Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

Chapter 281 Two packets of rat poison are enough to kill you

But Qin Shang really didn't want the leader to know too much.

The more she knew, the less good it would do her.

Originally, Qin Shang actually planned to talk to her about things like administrator privileges, but he remembered that if he moved around freely in the copy, he would be targeted by other godslayers or administrators.

Qin Shang suddenly felt that the so-called "god" of the administrator was a little scary.

If they are not NPC attributes like the God Slayer, but player attributes.

Isn't it possible that these "gods" also have the ability to freely travel between reality and the world of "God's Road"?

If this is the case, if the leader conducts an in-depth investigation, will he alert the enemy and attract the attention of some "god"?

Qin Shang didn't want to put the leader in danger.

But it's also okay to leave it to Yin Shisan.

I just happened to ask Master Yin to help me find out who this guy named Fang Mo is.

Wan Fangmo is also a Shenlu player, and he also died in the dungeon, so he’s fucked up!

Besides, I had something I needed to remind Xu Mingyang of.

Qin Shang has been busy from last night till now, and suddenly forgot about it to Old Xu. He has to find a time to remind Xu Mingyang.

Stay away from that bitch Wanyan Xiaowen...

Although Qin Shang had probably guessed that Master Yin would definitely issue a wanted order after work today.

Wanyan Xiaowen probably wouldn't be stupid enough to continue to contact Xu Mingyang and fall into a trap.

However, Xu Mingyang has a simple and kind nature, and Qin Shang is really afraid that he will be used by Wanyan Xiaowen.

That woman simply used him as a springboard to complete Lord Chen's instructions and kill herself.

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed across Qin Shang's eyes.

Lord Chen!

Wait, I'll give you a good eye drop when I have some free time...

At the convenience store in front of the Public Security Bureau, Qin Shang prepared to buy a calendar for Master Yin to hang in his office.

Why send a calendar?

There are some tricks here.

Although the self-disciplined young man has a strict character, he has a detailed allocation of time almost every day.

But things like calendars can be seen just by looking up.

It is more convenient to annotate some things from time to time than using the electronic version, and it can also remind Master Yin of holidays and the like.

His life goes on day after day, and although every day is planned in an orderly manner, if you ask him what day it is today, Yin Shisan can definitely answer it easily.

But Qin Shang couldn't make a blind guess about holidays or something like that, after all, he grew up abroad when he was a child.

I don’t know much about some holidays in China.

In Mr. Yin’s life, if you ask him about the date or day of the week on any given day, he would probably be able to answer easily.

But what if one day is a festival like the winter solstice or the summer solstice?

If you ask him what holiday today is, Yin Shisan may not be able to answer you.

After all, it’s likely that Mr. Self-Discipline had never experienced those festivals before returning home.

His parents died before he returned to China, and his relationship with his cousin was not very good.

As for his subordinates, he has a serious personality and it is difficult to get close to him.

As time went by, Master Yin gradually forgot about some holidays.

Even after a certain festival, you have to wait for a long time before you can hear about the self-disciplined young man from other people.

"Oh, so that day was xx Day..."

Honestly, it's pretty sad...

However, Qin Shang's licking skills are also reflected here.

Giving gifts is really a science.

Let’s not talk about whether Master Yin smokes or not. Even if he does, if Qin Shang gives him cigarettes, Yin Shisan will definitely not accept them.

Because even if it was simply to maintain a personal relationship, giving cigarettes to a powerful police chief was still a very sensitive act.

If seen by someone with ulterior motives, it would definitely have some impact on Master Yin's reputation.

So you can tell with your feet that Yin Shisan will definitely not accept this gift.

As for sending wine, the effect is the same...

Things like cigarettes and alcohol should definitely not be given as gifts, otherwise it would seem utilitarian.

And there also seemed to be a deliberate attempt to downplay the care that Yin Shisan showed him.

It's like, thank you for taking care of me, but I'm also not ignorant of the ways of the world, so I'm giving you something good to show my filial piety.

What’s the difference between this and those business owners who ask someone to help introduce a project and give you a commission after the project is completed?

This move really has a bit of a mercenary feel to it.

In this society, you have to be cautious when giving valuable items to anyone.

Because sometimes other people really don’t have too many thoughts, they may just simply like you as a person, or be interested in you, and as a leader they want to promote the younger generation.

As a result, some young people got carried away and felt they had to express gratitude, and ended up giving the wrong gifts, causing their leaders to misunderstand their intentions.

The relationship between the two families was cut off in an instant.

I can't even give you cigarettes and alcohol, and it's even more unrealistic to give you a car and a house...

One way is to cater to their preferences.

But Qin Shang didn't know Yin Shisan's interests and hobbies, so at this time it would be just right to give him something useful but not too expensive.

It not only reflects Qin Shang's high emotional intelligence, but also does not appear to be so utilitarian and materialistic.

Wouldn’t a wall calendar fit the bill perfectly?

The last time he came, Qin Shang noticed that there was no calendar in Master Yin’s office.

If you give a calendar to the Commissioner of Public Security, outsiders won't say anything when they see it.

Moreover, this thing is relatively practical for Mr. Yin, who grew up overseas.

In real life, giving gifts that touch people’s hearts and make them feel comfortable is a science.

Of course, the same effect of making others feel comfortable without embarrassing yourself can be achieved by sending couplets to the elder brothers who have taken care of you during the Spring Festival, or by sending rice dumplings to the predecessors who have helped you during the Dragon Boat Festival.

It not only seems less utilitarian, but also continues the relationship.

His relationship with Yin Shisan is now very delicate. They are friends, or even superiors and subordinates, and they both have some appreciation for each other.

However, the starting point of their dealings at the very beginning determined that they could not have a deep heart-to-heart talk.

In Yin Shisan's eyes, he still hadn't let go of his suspicion that Qin Shang was the murderer of his parents...

Qin Shang was completely certain that he was the murderer who killed Master Yin's father and mother.

So when facing Yin Shisan, Qin Shang felt even more guilty.

He also wondered what he had done in 17 in the "first week" that was so hated by everyone that his "reputation" plummeted.

Logically speaking, Qin Shang first became a rule-level player in the world of the "first round", and then went back to the current world of the "second round". At that time, Qin Shang's mental age should have been almost 40 years old.

What kind of extreme things could a man who is 40 years old at heart do to be wanted by the entire server?

Qin Shang couldn't figure it out...

However, when entering the convenience store next to the Public Security Bureau, Qin Shang saw someone he really didn't want to see.

Isn’t it his old classmate Shi Hao?

The man in the light blue sheriff's uniform raised his chin and shouted at the waiter in a haughty manner;

"Don't waste time, hurry up, I only have this little change on me, it's just a difference of ten or eight dollars, right? I'll buy two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes, even if it's ten or eight dollars short you'll still make a profit."

"I didn't mean to give you less money, it's just the cash I have!"

"What's more, when I go to other stores to buy the whole thing, they have discounts, and usually the price is about this after the discount."

Hearing this, the female cashier at the counter looked embarrassed and said aggrievedly;

"First, sir, I am just a worker. If I am short of a penny, I will have to make up for it myself."

"You have to pay the price that the barcode scanner scans. If it's even a penny less, I have to pay for it myself. I really can't give you a discount."

Hearing this, Shi Hao's face darkened.

I just felt that the cashier was too disrespectful to me. With a "smack", he slammed a BMW car key on the counter.

"Young girl, can you handle things? Can I do anything when I drive a BMW? I work at the police station next door, and I can take care of your business if I have nothing to do. What can you do with ten or eight yuan now? A pack of Zhonghua cigarettes costs more than a thousand yuan, so what's wrong with a ten-yuan discount?"

"Just tell me what you can do with ten dollars in this society?"

Shi Hao acted like a big boss and spoke in an aggressive tone.

The next moment, a sarcastic laugh came from the door.

"Ten bucks, buy two packets of rat poison to poison you, the son of a bitch. There should be half left, right?"

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