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

He frowned, feeling the tar boiling in his mouth.

The next second, Qin Shang's pupils constricted, and his eyes became completely clear and bright. His dark pupils flashed with wisdom, and the scenes of Uncle Zhao's life in his mind suddenly became clear.

After meeting Uncle Zhao in the gambling world in the afternoon, from the strange look on his face when he opened the door to Zhao Yuanyuan's disdainful look at that time, he looked at everyone in the room as if they were garbage.

Then Uncle Zhao begged me to have a private chat with him, and ended up asking me to help overturn the case.

——He suddenly wanted to overturn the verdict for two reasons.

The first was that he wanted to go back and resume his previous life with his daughter, and the second was that Uncle Zhao himself was obsessed with overturning the verdict.

He firmly believed that the verdict could be overturned and was determined to do so. There might be a third reason.

That is, during their conversation, Uncle Zhao frequently mentioned the hope that it would not affect his daughter's political review after she entered the military academy.

"Perhaps the third point is the starting point for him to overturn the case. His purpose of committing suicide is most likely for his daughter. If his family member really has a criminal record and is a wanted criminal, then there are only two possibilities for the child to enter the military academy."

"Either the criminal's immediate family member is sent to the police station personally, or he is dead...or else he surrenders himself, which may not implicate the examinee."

"Besides that, even if there is no subsequent crime, being caught while on the run will still leave an impact."

"So he jumped off the building in order not to affect his daughter's further education. But why didn't he just turn himself in at the beginning? Because he believed he could overturn the case?"

"Then why did you change your mind in just one afternoon?"

"Even if you find that you can't overturn the case, you can still turn yourself in. Why do you have to be so radical and commit suicide directly? Is it because someone reported it as Yin Shisan said, that turning yourself in now has a different nature?"

"But who would keep an eye on a Class B wanted criminal whose crimes are neither serious nor bad after so many years?"

"Also, why is it such a coincidence that when Uncle Zhao went out, a passerby just happened to recognize him and report him as a wanted criminal? There is something wrong with the reporter..."

After saying this, Qin Shang held his chin up and talked to himself, his eyes darkening;

"There is another suspicious point. She hasn't contacted her family for so many years. Apart from the regular monthly remittances, Zhao Yuanyuan and her uncle Zhao have been completely out of touch. How did the news of Zhao Yuanyuan's admission to the military academy reach Uncle Zhao in the first place?"

The thoughts in his mind became clearer.

1. Investigate why Uncle Zhao jumped off the building at the terminus of bus No. 515.

2. Identify the whistleblower.

3. Find out who informed Uncle Zhao that his daughter was admitted to the military academy.

4. Start with the information in your hand. After Uncle Zhao leaves the gambling world, he will most likely call Miss Yan Wanying, who was helped for her bravery back then.

5. Meet Zhao Yuanyuan. Something is wrong with the father and son today. Zhao Yuanyuan might know something. Even Qin Shang doesn’t want to think about the worst, but Zhao Yuanyuan doesn’t rule out the suspicion of being the instigator.

There are not many people in this world for whom a father can sacrifice his life, and children are one of them.

After sorting out the thoughts in his mind, Qin Shang let out a long sigh of relief.

His sixth sense told him that Uncle Zhao had changed so much before and after leaving Lai Fu Hotel today. He must have experienced a lot in the afternoon, and the electronic information he sent to him was very likely one of the triggers.

Otherwise, Uncle Zhao wouldn't have just left without saying goodbye and left the Lai Fu Hotel directly.

If I had delayed for a while, ignored Uncle Zhao, and didn't forward the file to him...

Uncle Zhao was completely in the dark. Maybe he had no reason to leave Lai Fu Hotel today!

Thinking of this, Qin Shang felt even more depressed. If he had asked Uncle Zhao what he thought when he had a bad feeling in his heart, it would have been better.

After leaving the Public Security Bureau, Qin Shang hailed a taxi.

After taking a look at the document sent by Don Juan, he rushed to the address of Yan Wanying's home filled out on the document.

By the way, I called the "martial artist with brains" on the way.

"Uncle Zhao, how did you know that your daughter was admitted to the military academy? Doesn't he live a life as isolated as a savage? He doesn't even want to take a hot bath on weekdays. I wonder if I were the school admissions office, even if I didn't find his criminal record, it would be difficult for me to contact this father..."

Let’s get straight to the point.

"It was their neighbor. Before Uncle Zhao moved into the Jinfu Hotel, he left the neighbor the con man's contact information, and threatened that if his daughter encountered any problems, she could send a text message to that number."

Good guy...

Uncle Zhao left such a foreshadowing?

So it was their neighbor who informed Uncle Zhao that his daughter had been admitted to the military academy?

The next moment, Qin Shang frowned.

its not right……

"Wait a minute, so Uncle Zhao doesn't have a cell phone?"

"Maybe he didn't have it before, but you saw it when he came back this afternoon. He was holding a smartphone in his hand, like a treasure..."

Qin Shang almost raised his hand to slap himself. The side effects of the props took effect and he started to speak without thinking.

I can send information to Uncle Zhao by myself. At least Uncle Zhao has a mobile device today!

But the next second, Qin Shang was stunned.

It was only when Uncle Zhao called him out for a private chat today that he got Uncle Zhao's contact information.

In other words, Uncle Zhao might really not have had a mobile phone before.

Otherwise, during the [Changteng Ghost School] stage, why didn't Uncle Zhao exchange contact information with Qin Shang before leaving the copy?

This is a bit strange. Where did he get the phone he used today?

Qin Shang simply didn't believe that Uncle Zhao, who had to save even on water and electricity bills, would disappear in the Lai Fu Hotel in recent years and watch short videos and play games on his mobile phone when he had nothing to do in the gambling world.

Uncle Zhao obviously doesn't have much entertainment life. He has even been away from social life for too long and even forgot such an important thing as changing his daughter's clothes on her wedding day.

If he still carried a mobile phone with him in the "gambling world" on weekdays, it would be completely inconsistent with his simple life.

Uncle Zhao doesn't need these unnecessary social and entertainment activities.

Another thing is that he has been using the scammer's bank card to pay his daughter's living expenses over the years.

If he had his phone with him, why didn't he use his bank card?

He doesn't even dare to contact his daughter, for fear of alerting the Public Security Bureau and arresting him. So there's no need for him to have a cell phone in the gambling world...

"This neighbor is a little suspicious..."

Qin Shang also put double quotation marks around this so-called neighbor in his heart.

"Idol, why do you keep asking these questions? Speaking of which, where is Uncle Zhao? Didn't we agree that he would pay for today's drinks? We've been drinking for so long now, I guess Uncle Zhao will have to find a scammer to overdraw two months' salary to pay back this part of the money."

The rest of them, the 'martial artists with brains', probably didn't know that Uncle Zhao had passed away. After all, people were isolated in the 'gambling world'. When Uncle Zhao jumped off the building, it hadn't appeared in the news yet, and the Public Security Bureau had already blocked the news on a small scale.

The exception is dealers like Pei Ziqi who have their own channels to obtain various information.

After all, the Red-robed Leader's Treasure House originally made a living by selling intelligence information and props.

The leader must have other channels to obtain information.

But the same cannot be said for other "wanted players" in the "gambling world"...

Qin Shang did not alert the enemy and did not tell the "smart martial artist" the reason. Instead, he caught a key piece of information and asked subconsciously;

“Why two months?”

"Because I've already overdrawn this month."

The next moment, a grunting sound came from the other end of the line, with the "martial artist with brains" holding something in his mouth and breathing heavily.

Qin Shang frowned; "You are running in the room?"

"No, we're competing to see who can pick up the cup with their mouth without using their hands and drink it all without spilling any wine. Am I awesome? Not only do I not use my hands, I can also hold the phone in my hand and drink while talking..."

"..."

Idiot!

Qin Shang rolled his eyes and hung up the phone. The scene outside the window was changing rapidly in the night. He learned from the leader that Uncle Zhao had the accident at around seven o'clock in the evening. He went to the Public Security Bureau to see the body with his own eyes and confirmed Uncle Zhao's death. When he came out again, darkness had completely enveloped Yanjing.

There were small water droplets on the car windows after the rain, and there was a light mist around.

Qin Shang was in a heavy mood. He suppressed the side effects of the 'Great Detective Pipe' and took advantage of the fact that the driver in the front seat was not paying attention to him.

He secretly put on the 'Embroidered Shoes of the Bride' and [transferred] the cost of the item to the paper figure in the inventory.

It was visible to the naked eye that the paper man that had been lying quietly in the inventory suddenly woke up, as if stimulated by something, and began to twist and crawl wildly in the inventory.

Unfortunately, the inventory is a two-dimensional thing. There seems to be an invisible chasm between each grid, separating the inventory grid from each other. The paper man can only twist and crawl in the narrow space of the inventory.

Seeing this, Qin Shang found this scene quite interesting. Under normal circumstances, he might have observed it with great interest.

What will this prop paper man with a little self-awareness do next...

But now, he has no interest in this regard at all.

"Hello, we've arrived..."

At this moment, the taxi driver in the front row slowly stopped the car. Qin Shang turned his head and looked out the window. Hearing this, he was surprised to find that in front of him was a small high-rise building with special decoration. There were only five buildings in the whole community, and the height of each building was no more than five floors.

This kind of low-floor housing is definitely not economic housing. It is obviously improved housing. This is where rich people live!

He was stunned, with surprise flashing in his eyes;

"Does Yan Wanying's family live in a place like this?"