Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god

5:30 in the morning, Yu Province Bus Station.

Lin Yu handed a wad of 25 cash notes to the driver of the black car with an expression on his face and spoke weakly.

"Just order it. There's a bank nearby. You can check it out."

Lin Yu said, and the black car driver nodded.

"Okay, brother!"

He didn't refuse, he walked to the automatic deposit machine and deposited all 25 red banknotes.

Of course there is no problem.

The relieved driver waved his hands excitedly.

"Thank you, young man, no matter what you come to Yu Province for, I wish you all the best!"

He waved goodbye to Lin Yu very sincerely, and then left the place with a kick on the floor.

Lin Yu watched the driver's taillight disappear and waved his hand with a complicated mood.

He used to think that the driver was bragging when he said he had been a test driver in a rally team, but now it seems that he is a bit conservative.

This speed is indeed fast. Lin Yu would believe it if he said he had officially raced a racing car.

It's just a little too bumpy.

This Nissan sedan was running and smoking on the highway.

Lin Yu originally planned to take a nap on the road, but was so shaken that he couldn't fall asleep for a second.

He yawned.

"But this is good, at least there will be plenty of time."

Lin Yu sighed with emotion, and then had breakfast near the train station.

After eating a large bowl of authentic spicy spicy soup with fried steamed buns, Lin Yu wiped his mouth and then wandered around the station.

Just as there are many unlicensed car drivers near Jiangcheng Bus Station, there are also many unlicensed car drivers at Zhengcheng Bus Station in Henan Province.

It's just that compared to Jiangcheng, these black car drivers have a bit more local characteristics - the types of black cars here are not limited to sedans.

There are also many motorcycle taxis and three-wheelers.

After Lin Yu finished breakfast, he walked to the roadside and was greeted by a driver of a black car who had gotten up early.

"Young man, where are you going?"

This time, Lin Yu decided to take advantage of another characteristic of the black car driver.

"I'm here to find someone. You have a very powerful private detective in Zhengcheng. He can catch cheaters with great accuracy, and he's very handsome... Where is he?"

Lin Yu put on a Henan accent and asked kindly.

When asked by Lin Yu, several black car drivers were a little confused.

"detective?"

"I don't know!"

In addition, Lin Yu's accent at this moment was also from Yu Province, which made them realize that Lin Yu in front of them was from the local area, and many drivers backed down without interest.

Lin Yu did not give up and continued to wander around asking about Forpolo.

It's really not easy to find someone like a needle in a haystack, but...

Just as Lin Yu expected, although Forpolo is not a big star, he is indeed not an unknown person!

Soon, a warm-hearted tattooed man with a leather bag stepped out of a bus. Hearing the conversation between Lin Yu and the drivers, he took the initiative to step forward.

"Hey, fellow, is the 'detective' you're talking about the one who always likes to wear all kinds of hats and looks like a foreigner?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu turned around and spoke in surprise.

"Yes, you know him."

The eldest brother smiled and said: "After dealing with him, this guy has a lot of skills. Not only is he good at catching cheaters, but many debt collection agencies like to look for him wherever they hide - and this guy's charges are also very fair."

Lin Yu was very surprised: "Are you his client? Have you ever approached him?"

"No, I am the old scoundrel who was found."

The tattooed man spoke with great honesty.

Lin Yu was speechless for a moment.

The eldest brother laughed loudly: "But it's okay. He also helped me find the insider in my company afterwards... Now I have made a comeback."

"Why, you have something to do with that boy - you are young and unmarried, and you don't seem to be able to be someone else's creditor... Why are you looking for him?"

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment and then said sincerely: "To be honest, I want to ask him to find someone for me."

"Although I don't owe any money, it is indeed a bit of a holiday."

As he said this, the eldest brother spoke seriously.

"Well, then it's really appropriate to ask him for this kind of thing - but the last time I asked him for help was two years ago. I don't know if he has moved to another place now."

"He doesn't have a fixed place of work, but you can go to the old town east of Zhengcheng and the urban-rural fringe area to look for him, especially on the telephone poles in front of several primary schools. There may be little GGs posted by him."

"He's the one who wrote nonsense like 'The World's No. 1 Detective'."

"Also, if you can't get through on the phone, you can try looking for him in those cheap-looking Internet cafes and snack bars."

"He might be hiding in a corner."

After the tattooed brother finished speaking, he waved goodbye to Lin Yu.

"That's pretty much all I know... See you later, brother!"

He said, Lin Yu nodded.

"Brother Zhongle, thank you. Goodbye."

Afterwards, Lin Yu turned around and took a taxi to the old town of Zhengchengdong according to what the tattooed brother said.

Stopping the car at the entrance of Zhengcheng No. 3 Primary School, stepping onto the somewhat old streets and stepping on the broken and shaky floor tiles, Lin Yu began to wander around and look at the old little GGs on the walls and telephone poles.

It mainly focuses on unlocking locks, magical medicines, and obtaining certificates, with occasional religious propaganda.

But I didn't see the word "Private Detective" GG.

Just as Lin Yu was thinking about whether Forpolo had moved away, he suddenly saw an A4 printing paper attached to the bus stop sign nearby.

"The most awesome detective in Henan Province, the King of Zhengcheng, the Emperor of Mystery Solving, worthy of your trust!"

"Welcome to call 0371-XXXXX!"

Looking at the line of words that sounded a bit neurotic and full of morbid conceit, Lin Yu sighed.

He thought for a moment, and finally picked up another phone to call - but this phone was a second-hand one he bought.

The call was quickly connected, but the moment the call was connected, the voice from the other end made Lin Yu slightly stunned.

"Outside! Yufu Supermarket!"

The full-bodied voice sounded like a middle-aged woman's voice.

Lin Yu spoke a little unconfidently: "Well, hello, I'm looking for a private detective..."

"Oh! Oh! Looking for Xiao Luo - are you in a hurry?"

The middle-aged woman on the other side asked.

"It's okay, it's a bit urgent."

Lin Yu chose his words and said: "It's a big order."

Hearing Lin Yu's words, the middle-aged woman instantly became enthusiastic.

"Big order?"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll call you back."

There was a "click" sound from the other end of the phone, and then it was hung up rudely.

Then, ten minutes passed, leaving Lin Yu confused.

Then his phone rang again - the old lady just called back.

"Outside, young man, you're looking for Xiao Luo, right!"

"I'll give him the phone - Fu Luo, answer it!"

Lin Yu heard a sleepy voice faintly: "What, who's that early in the morning?"

"Customer!"

"You must be crazy, let him...ah!"

"Big customer!"

"Big customer too...ah!"

"I know, I'll answer it!"