War Paradise

After quitting the game, Lin Chi logged into the chat software and immediately added the ID sent by Bloodblade, and then found that the other party was still online.

Like the "Wandering Merchant" I just encountered, this person uses the initial avatar, and the nickname is a string of words that seem to be produced by the keyboard: TyuO12300.

——However, Blood Blade is not considered an own "friend", and the possibility of providing false information is not low. After adding the other party, Lin Chi first tried to open the other party's personal space page, but found that a password was required to enter.

"Can you help me go in and have a look?" Lin Chi asked Frankenstein.

"Voyeur." Frankenstein's answer was very succinct.

"All right."

Seeing that Frankenstein was unwilling to help, Lin Chi didn't say much. Just as he was about to say hello to the other party, the other party had already sent a message:

"Hello, who are you?"

"I came after seeing the advertisement." Lin Chi sent a message tentatively.

"Oh..." The other party entered quickly: "Come and buy medicine, right, sir."

Seeing the message from the other party, Lin Chi simply typed in four words: "I am a girl."

"Can human beings change gender quickly." Frankenstein's voice sounded.

"I'm just fooling him." Lin didn't have the time to talk nonsense with Frankenstein, but continued to communicate with each other using the chat software on his cell phone.

——As an old salted fish who is too lazy to socialize, Lin Chi's information in the chat is also very concise. Apart from the casual nickname "gas tank", he basically did not provide any other information. The profile picture is also from the official profile picture library. A mango icon that was randomly selected here, it is impossible to see whether it is a male or a female.

Of course, for merchants selling psychedelics, the customer’s gender is basically meaningless. However, what Lin Chi wants to determine now is another possibility:

"Girl??" The other party sent a series of question marks: "Really?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm just here to buy medicine." Lin Chi reached out and tapped on the "air keyboard" of the holographic projection, and typed a string of words: "Well, are psychedelics sold here?"

"You saw the ad, yes, yes, I have psychedelics on my side, I promise to give you a lot of energy." The other party immediately began to promote the product: "If you need it, you can directly send me a red envelope, and then add the address and name Send the information to me and deliver it to your door by courier."

--Red envelopes?

Seeing the transfer method proposed by the other party, Lin Chi's facial muscles twitched, and a feeling of egg pain came to his heart.

After a few seconds of silence, he finally tapped the keyboard again and entered a string of text:

"Okay, I know you are a bloodblade, please stop pretending to thank you."

Generally speaking, the guys who trade in contraband will not choose the insecure transaction method of issuing red envelopes. It is similar to the virtual currency that is difficult to trace in the past, like the "Bitcoin" in the past, and it is illegal merchants. The best choice.

If the real psychedelic agent merchant used the method of receiving red envelopes to obtain the transfer, then his true identity had long been found out by the Game Administration, and it was impossible to hide it until now.

What's more, the extremely accurate memory of Bloodblade when he reported this string of IDs and the surprise that the other party showed when he heard that "the buyer is a female" caused Lin Chi's suspicion.

If there is only one suspicious point, the conclusion is obvious when all these suspicious points are combined:

"Ha, is it exposed so soon..."

The other party confessed the fact that he was the "Blood Blade", and then quickly entered a string of information: "Actually, I just want to tease you. Those flaws are intentional. You guys are quite shrewd."

"Let's find someone else to cheat next time." Lin Chi sighed and tapped on the projection keyboard that appeared on the top of the phone: "I'll get off first."

Now that it has been confirmed that the blood blade has nothing to do with hallucinogens, he does not want to talk nonsense with this woman, but the blood blade seems to be excited, and the input speed is faster than before:

"Don't go, I haven't said anything about it yet."

"Can you stop wasting my time?" Lin Chi shook his head.

"No, it's serious this time. Believe me, sir~" The punctuation entered by the blood blade looks strange and unreliable: "I admit that ID is lying to you, but I am I really saw a hallucinogen advertisement in the toilet cubicle in the City of Chaos, and I forgot the ID at the time."

"If you think about it seriously, can you still remember?" Lin Chi asked.

"I forgot long ago. I'm not a drug gang, and I don't bother to remember that kind of thing." Bloodblade replied: "I didn't contact that person after the game, I just thought he was stupid..."

"Okay, thanks." Lin Chi said.

——If there is no problem with the information provided by Bloodblade this time, that is to say, the hope of investigating from this direction has almost disappeared.

Even if he knew that the guy who sold psychedelics was advertising in the game map to attract players to buy it, facing dozens of maps in "War of Heaven", Lin Chi was completely unable to start.

After all, the chances of arranging on a map with advertisements and accurately finding the location of the advertisement by the way are too low. In the past dozen games, he hasn't seen any ads for psychedelics. Now come to a passerby game, the possibility of finding a hallucinogen advertisement is almost zero.

Perhaps the reason why psychedelics only cause single-digit players to go crazy is precisely because advertisements are difficult to find. Even if someone sees it, it is likely to be ignored as a background board in the game map.

In this way, the players who have been recruited are the kind of unlucky ghosts who are curious about advertisements when they are idle. In a sense, it is very "lucky"...

Realizing that the clue was interrupted again, Lin Chi was about to quit the chat software, but saw Bloodblade send another message:

"Mr. Holmes, why on earth are you investigating this?"

"Don't give me a nickname, Watson." Lin Chi retorted.

"No, no, I'm you Dage Mycroft. How are you doing, Sherlock?" Bloodblade joked with interest.

"Then can you tell me why the hallucinogen drives the player crazy, brother?" Lin Chi replied.

At present, the clues were interrupted again. While continuing to think about the investigation plan, Lin Chi started with nothing but bloody bullshit. Leaning on the sofa, he looked at the front door of the living room with godless eyes.

It seemed that it was too reluctant to rely on himself and Frankenstein to determine the position of the psychedelic agent merchant. This work was not even done by the Game Administration Bureau. It seems that it is indeed impossible to rely on "amateur detectives" like myself.

So, looking for other "foreign aid"?

When Lin Chi was thinking about it, he saw a message from Bloodblade:

"Do you need my help? I'm just idle, little brother."

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