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

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On the other side, at the entrance of Qinyuan Road Police Station.

It was not until the group walked out of the police station that Zheng Gongwei rubbed his cheeks with a strange look on his face.

"You really know that female sheriff? Why did you sound like you were talking nonsense?"

He is not blind. How could Qin Shang’s poor acting skills just now be hidden from Master Zheng?

Qin Shang heard this and coughed guiltily.

"Maybe she was also fascinated by the handsome looks of the two bosses, so she was willing to give me a way out."

The corners of Zheng Gongwei's mouth twitched;

"Then why not just delete the record of the administrative penalty for us? If this gets to my family members' ears, they will definitely scold me again."

Yin Shisan looked at Qin Shang meaningfully, and in addition to gratitude, there was also a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

This lackey of his who had only been employed for less than a week seemed to have already surprised him quite a bit, such as his intelligence, his eloquence, and just now...

However, when he saw Qin Shang suddenly look up and wink at him, Yin Shisan immediately understood what he meant.

It seems that the method he just used is time-limited, and the time is probably about to expire...

"Okay, let's go first. Your parents don't need this crime to add to their donation box anyway."

Master Yin grabbed Zheng Gongwei's arm and dragged him outside.

When Qin Shang heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Donation box?

It seems that Zheng Gongwei has done a lot of immoral things since he was a child!

What kind of good person would have a merit box at home to record good deeds and hope that they can offset their faults?

After they walked out of the police station, the cold wind blew and Zheng Gongwei sobered up a lot.

In fact, he was conscious to begin with, especially after hearing that his henchman Qin Shang was in trouble, he immediately made a prompt decision and ran to find Master Yin without stopping, which was enough to prove this point.

However, Master Zheng did not delve into whether Qin Shang and the female sheriff had any relationship.

"Never mind. Anyway, I just wrote down the mobile phone number and ID number of the 'gentleman'. If they come to my house, I can just borrow his identity. I was just careless and wrote down the wrong home address."

"Thirteen, how about letting me stay at your house for a few days? I'm afraid they'll come to visit me and educate me on citizen safety awareness."

Yin Shisan's eyelids twitched.

I thought to myself, you are worthy of being Zheng Gongwei. There is nothing that a dog can’t do that you can’t do!

If you ask him why he cheated a gentleman, Zheng Gongwei's answer will definitely be "I am the one who broke the law, but does that have nothing to do with him? Even if it has nothing to do with him, can't I blame him? It is my freedom to break the law, whether I cheat him or not!"

"Can't you let the gentleman stay at your house for a few days, and you hide in the gentleman's residence for a few days?"

Yin Shisan replied calmly and indifferently. He now disliked Zheng Gongwei extremely.

Naturally, he didn't want Young Master Ziyou to stay in his house, so he immediately made a suggestion.

Upon hearing this, Master Zheng's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands;

“Seconds!”

"Yin Shisan, you are such a god..."

"Shut up, you're afraid no one can hear my name, right?"

Young Master Yin glared at him unhappily, raised his hand to stop a taxi, preventing Zheng Gongwei from getting in, and glanced at Qin Shang.

Qin Shang was good at observing people's words and expressions, and he naturally understood what Master Yin meant from this look.

This was a call for him to get in the car, probably because Master Yin wanted to ask him about some details about his distress.

Zheng Gongwei was not angry when he saw this. He ran to the backyard of the police station, handed the pass to the security guard, and then rode away on his motorcycle.

In cases like theirs, when someone comes to claim bail, they will usually be given a pass to leave.

After all, the police station is not a parking lot for motor vehicles, and the confiscated cars also take up space.

As long as other adults with a driver's license show up, the police station will be more eager for you to get your car back than the car owner.

But in terms of procedure, they thought that the person who took the car should be the one responsible for bailing out the two offenders.

But obviously Zheng Gongwei is not that person, he is the one who violated the law.

However, it was late at night and the female sheriff probably hadn't sorted out the interpersonal relationships in her mind yet...

So when Zheng Gongwei rode away on his bike, the journey was smooth.

Qin Shang's mouth twitched wildly only after he watched Master Zheng leave on the motorcycle with the license plate number Beijing A·886SB.

I sighed in my heart, this license plate number is worthy of the Free Master.

When a car with this license plate number is riding on the road and waiting for the traffic light, none of the car owners waiting behind him will step on the gas and kill him. This is enough to show that the quality of the people in Yanjing is really high.

If I didn't know Zheng Gongwei, and there happened to be a motorcycle with this license plate number parked in front of me while I was driving, and if this motorcycle happened to be swaying in front of me all the way...

Qin Shang really couldn't guarantee that he would not send Young Master Ziyou to see the grandmother.

The next moment, Qin Shang dodged into the back seat of the taxi.

He got in the car obediently and followed Yin Shisan towards his home.

Master Yin said nothing the whole way, mainly because he didn't know how to start. Even though he, the director of the Public Security Bureau, was detained at the police station for drunk driving because of Zheng Gongwei's personal behavior, he still lost face in front of his subordinates.

As for Qin Shang, he is not as hypocritical as Master Yin...

What happened just now was nothing more than an episode in his eyes, and he was thinking about something else.

Why is the mobile phone number in Jiang Qiqi's note "1" my mobile phone number?

I didn’t even know Jiang Qiqi 17 years ago, how did she know my contact information?

Qin Shang frowned.

I always feel like I've missed something...

In order to make sure that he was not the contact person changed to "1" by Jiang Qiqi, he even checked the call records one by one, opened the details page and took a look at the caller ID, which was indeed his mobile phone number.

This is a little strange...

He looked out the window. Yanjing was extremely quiet at this time. There was not even a drunk driving check on the road.

But it is a big city after all, and at this time of year there are still one or two vehicles passing by from time to time, and occasionally you can hear the exhaust sounds of the ghost fire boys blasting the streets and disturbing the residents.

Staring at the two rows of street lights flashing quickly outside the car window, Qin Shang actually felt a sense of unreality.

Compared to the intrigues in the game of God Road, the peace and beauty of the real world is really like a short-lived dream. People who have been to the battlefield are prone to a disease called post-traumatic stress syndrome.

He felt that his mentality now was somewhat like post-traumatic stress syndrome.

It was also at this moment that Qin Shang suddenly understood why the players on the Godly Road would become more extreme as their levels increased.

Because this sense of unreality after returning to reality can actually make people feel anxious and uneasy.

There are definitely benefits to being part of this group of Shenlu players.

For example, just now, if he was not a Shenlu player and did not have props, Qin Shang could at least guarantee that at four or five in the morning in Yanjing, it would be a fantasy to get from outside the fifth ring road to inside the second ring road within an hour.

It also includes helping superiors solve problems and scaring off the female sheriff with a few words.

All of these rely on the power of the Divine Road props.

But... you never know when you might accidentally enter a contaminated copy.

I don’t know when, but one day when I woke up or the early morning bell rang, all my points were used up.

Then, when you open your eyes, you find yourself in an unfamiliar environment, meet a group of strangers, and engage in a game of wits where you could lose your life at any time.

That sense of crisis, that feeling that the heart can never settle down, is indeed real.

What is the difference between the ordinary life of Shenlu players and those death row prisoners who are hiding from place to place?

Just like no criminal can hide forever, the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it, and sooner or later they will be caught.

The players on the Divine Road were surprisingly like this...

Their end must be death.

And he will definitely die on the road to God.

Because once you become a Godly Road player, your life is no longer controlled by birth, aging, sickness and death!

Unless your "reputation" is reduced to zero, you will be wanted by the entire server and die in reality.

But in this case, it can actually be regarded as death under the mechanism of the Divine Road.

It’s as if this path to becoming a god is a road of no return, with no end!

"The fear of death will gradually erode a person's bottom line and deepen the extremes of a person's underlying character flaws."

"In fact, when I was in the "Ivy Ghost School", I really exposed my selfish side..."