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

Chapter 114 Contacting the Detective

5:30 am, Henan Province Bus Station.

Lin Yu, looking pale, handed a stack of 25-yuan cash to the black car driver and spoke weakly.

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

As Lin Yu spoke, the black car driver nodded.

"Okay, brother!"

He did not refuse and walked to the ATM and deposited all 25 red bills.

Of course there is no problem.

The driver, having secured his money, waved his hands excitedly.

"Thank you, young man. No matter what you come to Henan Province for, I wish you all the best!"

He waved goodbye to Lin Yu sincerely, then stepped on the floor and left.

Lin Yu watched the driver's taillights disappear and waved with mixed emotions.

He had previously thought that the driver was bragging when he said he had been a test driver for a rally team, but now it seemed that he was a bit of an understatement.

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

It's just too bumpy.

This Nissan sedan was practically smoking on the highway.

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

He yawned.

"But this is also good, at least there will be more time."

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

After eating a big bowl of authentic spicy soup with oily steamed buns, Lin Yu wiped his mouth and then strolled around the station.

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

However, compared with Jiangcheng, these illegal taxi drivers have some more local characteristics - the types of illegal taxis here are not limited to sedans.

There are also many motorcycles and three-wheeled vehicles.

After Lin Yu finished his breakfast, he walked to the side of the road and an early-rising black car driver came to meet him.

"Where are you going, young man?"

This time, Lin Yu decided to take advantage of another characteristic of the illegal taxi driver.

"I'm here looking for someone. There's a really good private detective in Zhengcheng who's always catching cheating. He's also incredibly handsome... Where is he?"

Lin Yu put on a Henan accent and asked kindly.

After being asked this question by Lin Yu, several illegal taxi drivers were a little confused.

"detective?"

"I don't know!"

In addition, Lin Yu's accent at this moment was also from Henan Province, which made them realize that Lin Yu in front of them was from the local area, and many drivers retreated with a lack of interest.

Lin Yu did not give up and continued to wander around to inquire about Forboluo.

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

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

Soon, a kind-hearted tattooed man with a briefcase got off a bus, heard the conversation between Lin Yu and the drivers, and took the initiative to step forward.

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

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

"Yes, you know him."

The eldest brother said with a smile, "I've dealt with him before. He's quite capable. Not only is he good at catching cheaters, but many debt collection agencies like to find deadbeats no matter where they hide. And his fees are very fair, too."

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

"No, I'm the deadbeat that was found."

The tattooed brother spoke very honestly.

Lin Yu was speechless for a moment.

The eldest brother laughed heartily. "But it's okay. He also helped me find the traitor in my company afterwards... Now I've made a comeback."

"Why, you have something to do with that guy? You look young and unmarried, and you don't look like someone who can be a creditor... What do you want with him?"

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

"Although I don't owe any money, it does feel a bit festive."

As he spoke, his elder brother spoke seriously.

"Really? Then he's the right person to ask for this kind of thing—but the last time I asked him for help was two years ago. I wonder if he's moved on now."

"He doesn't have a fixed workplace, but you can look for him in the old city east of Zhengzhou, or in the urban-rural fringe area. You might find him posting advertisements on utility poles near elementary schools."

"That's the one with the 'World's No. 1 Detective' or some such nonsense written on it."

"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 somewhere."

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

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

As he spoke, Lin Yu nodded.

"Thank you, brother Zhongle. Goodbye."

Afterwards, Lin Yu turned around and, as the tattooed brother said, took a taxi to the old town in Zhengcheng East.

After parking the car at the gate of Zhengcheng No. 3 Primary School, Lin Yu stepped onto the somewhat old street and walked on the broken and shaking floor tiles. He began to wander around and look at the old advertisements on the walls and telephone poles.

It mainly deals with lock picking, magic medicine, and certificate processing, with occasional religious propaganda.

But I didn’t see any advertisements with the words “private detective” on them.

Just as Lin Yu was wondering whether Forbolo had moved away, he suddenly saw a piece of A4 printed paper pasted on the bus stop sign next to him.

"The most amazing detective in Henan Province, the King of Zhengcheng, the Emperor of Puzzles, worthy of your trust!"

"Welcome to call 0371-XXXXX!"

Looking at the line of words that had a somewhat abnormal temperament and was 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 voice was full of energy and sounded like that of a middle-aged woman.

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

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

The middle-aged woman opposite asked.

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

Lin Yu carefully considered 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 or so passed, leaving Lin Yu confused.

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

"Outside, young man, you are looking for Xiao Luo, right?"

"I'll give him the phone right now—Fu Luo, answer the phone!"

Lin Yu heard a sleepy voice faintly coming: "What, who is it so early in the morning?"

"client!"

"He's crazy, let him... ow!"

"Big client!"

"Big customers too... Ouch!"

"I know, Mom, I'll just take it!"