The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 132 The speed of light took down the mastermind behind the scenes, the legend of Mo Zhen being the fastest to solve the case

After the atmosphere was silent for three seconds, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

"Hahahahahaha——Mr. Xu, you are really humorous, but your joke is a bit outdated, we have already made it just now."

"Huh? Really?"

There was a trace of disappointment in Mo Zhen's eyes, obviously his performance did not receive the desired effect.

"That's right, we were discussing just now, Mr. Xu's reasoning is so fast, he might be the murderer!"

Hearing this, a bright smile appeared on Mo Zhen's face again. He shook his head and said while shaking his fingers.

"No, there are two things you got wrong. First, I'm not joking. I'm serious about announcing the outcome of the case. Second, the murderer is not referring to me, but..."

Mo Zhen's shaking fingers stopped slowly, pointing at the tall man directly in front of him.

"Mr. Gradle."

There was another silence, and then another laugh, more presumptuous than the first, for Inspector Graystrade laughed with him.

With the addition of the detective, the detectives all laughed from ear to ear.

"Mr. Xu, it's really stupid of you not to go to the opera house to develop yourself. I was just saying that there is no joke in the world more ridiculous than that you are a murderer. I didn't expect you to say one right now."

"Hmm, guys, give me a hand, I seem to have dislocated my jaw..."

As soon as he put the chin back on that unlucky ghost, Gravet restrained the smile on his face.

"Okay, everyone laughed enough tonight, it's time to get down to business."

Everyone laughed happily, only Mo Zhen was not really happy. The awkward smile on his face was exactly the expression of a stand-up show actor who told two bad jokes.

This feeling of not being taken seriously made Mozhen start to take it seriously.

"Enough! How long are you going to pretend? I'm serious! Put away your false pretense, and I've known you since the moment you drove straight to Corridy's residence..."

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

There were four slight gunshots, and the four detectives who hadn't recovered from their senses fell under the bullets fired by the silenced pistol.

It took 0.1 second to react to the current sudden change of situation, and Mo Zhen went all out to attack Grastrade from the rear, trying to snatch the opponent's pistol.

However, the limit of power in this world is close to reality. Mo Zhen barely made it to the proficient level and attacked from behind, but was defeated by the burly detective.

This sharp twisting kick directly kicked Mo Zhen from one end of the office to the other.

He hit the wall heavily, and a fishy and sweet breath welled up his throat.

This kick directly exploded Mo Zhen's four ribs and took away 48% of his health.

Such a sharp kick is worthy of the feet of an old detective who has been in the industry for many years.

Before Mo Zhen got up from the ground with blood in his mouth, a jet-black gun had already been aimed at his head.

Mo Zhen glanced up, and obediently raised his hands above his head.

He didn't expect that his physical skills were still not strong enough...

"You really deserve to be Mr. Xu. I have carefully planned the game for so long, but you cleared it all at once. You really have it! Genius reasoner, tell me how you figured it out!"

The blood flowed from the nose and mouth unstoppably, and Mo Zhen showed a shy smile.

"That... I said I was joking just now, do you believe it?"

Detective Inspector Greystrade made his point with a kick.

Mo Zhen kept his hands above his head and went limp. He didn't protect his lower body like most men did. First, he subconsciously felt that it was not important, and second, he didn't feel any pain now.

Physiological stimulation can no longer be transformed into pleasure after the second lesion, what Mo Zhen can feel is the powerlessness brought about by the severe injury to the body.

"Although you may not believe it, I still want to reiterate that I was really joking just now. This is a fact, and we must respect the fact...uh!"

The inspector stepped on Mo Zhen's throat firmly with his police boots, and said viciously.

"The fact is that you are still trying to mock me!"

Mo Zhen was a little helpless, he couldn't even say a word now.

But I have to say for him, this guy was indeed joking just now.

To be precise, this crazy guy didn't intend to solve the case properly from the beginning.

Those seemingly rigorous inferences are actually just the results of his permutation and combination deductive method. If you analyze them carefully, you may not be able to find flaws.

He didn't plan to solve the case according to the original setting of the script, he wanted to play his own game.

A third-rate detective solves the case as he pleases, and releases smoke bombs to fool the detective.

"You know, Mr. Xu, I have put up with you for a long time. To be honest, I really appreciate your talent. Unlike other ignorant idiots in this city, you can always see the truth behind the appearance. Although using you , I can get rid of those useless idiots, and I can use my merits to cover up more truths, but... you are too arrogant!"

Mo Zhen couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was his good luck or bad luck, but he found the mastermind behind the scenes.

From the other party's remarks, Mo Zhen deduced that this guy might be the final boss of this script world.

Perhaps originally he had to solve a bunch of cases Corridy was involved in, and unravel the cocoons in each case before he could meet the final boss.

But because he played a mindless game of solving crimes, he now has to face the shadows of this light directly.

The same is to discover the truth, the method is different, the preparation is different, and the result will be different.

He took the same shortcut as last time, but Mo Zhen had to admit that he was off the hook this time.

Because of his way of playing the game as he pleases, I am afraid that this script will not be able to pass the level.

Thinking of this, he laughed happily, and strengthened his belief in continuing to play like this next time.

This completely unexpected feeling is really great!
This is the game!

Without such an unimaginable plot, where does the inspiration come from?
"Crack! Crack!"

Greystrade slapped Mozhen hard twice, twisting his presumptuous smiling face.

"That's right! That's it! Every time you crack a case with an arrogant smile, I feel like you're deliberately insulting me, as if to say, 'This idiot detective, what can I do without me?' Every time, I I want to jump out and tell you, 'I'm the one who's behind it, detective idiot, have you caught me yet?'"

Although Mozhen is at an absolute disadvantage, and saying this sentence may be killed by the other party angrily.

But out of respect for the facts, Mozhen still grinned and said.

"Didn't I find you?"

silence.

Mo Zhen spat out the blood from his mouth and continued.

"It took about three and a half hours."

Although it is assumed that Mozhen and Gravet have been in a cooperative relationship for many years, in fact, he did not have contact with each other for more than four hours.

(End of this chapter)