Wu Chang nodded.
Zhao Yan: "There are so things I didn’t write down in the files. When we initially infiltrated Night Song to investigate, we went in seven nights in total and found no issues."
"The guy who investigated with , code-nad Monkey, was as sharp as they co, smart. Half a year after the Night Song incident, he suddenly called one night, saying he had just co out of a dungeon. For so reason, his Inspiration skyrocketed, and with that Inspiration, he discovered sothing was wrong with our past investigation."
"What was the issue?" Wu Chang pressed on.
"He said that, relying on Inspiration, he recalled many details from his mory. The mory of the seventh night was largely pieced together from fragnts of the previous six nights, aning there was a chunk missing from his mory of the seventh night."
Zhao Yan extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, lit a new one, and continued:
"I don’t have his kind of mory, nor any skyrocketing Inspiration. I can’t even rember sothing was missing from my mory, let alone what happened during those seven days."
"So I told Monkey to go to Director Gao and have his mory checked."
As he reached the most crucial part, Zhao Yan took a drag of his cigarette. Wu Chang clicked his tongue anxiously and asked, "And then?"
Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "Then Monkey died, from Inspiration Runaway, Will collapse, right during the phone call with ."
"The Managent Bureau did nothing afterwards?" Wu Chang frowned, incredulous that the Managent Bureau would remain indifferent after a mber’s death.
"What action would they take?" Zhao Yan countered.
"Monkey died from Will collapse, caused by excessive stimulation in the dungeon, leading to Inspiration Runaway. He died at ho alone; there were no signs of anyone entering or any Skills affecting him."
"And you know that during Inspiration Runaway, a person can hallucinate, so anything said during that ti can’t be used as evidence."
Zhao Yan sighed and said, "You can’t just say soone planted a bomb in Monkey’s head that would explode as soon as he rembered sothing, causing an Inspiration Runaway."
Wu Chang squinted his eyes. You don’t say, it’s actually possible.
The person who hired Lei Hu could sign a contract with him, and if Lei Hu wanted to leak secrets, the hidden Power in the contract would explode.
If the one targeting Monkey were a master of Mysticism, and their Player Level far exceeded Monkey’s, it’s possible they could pull off such a feat.
"No issues found in the checks, but you don’t believe it?"
Zhao Yan nodded, "Monkey had a good mory, with a lot of important things in his head. Even if there were hallucinations due to Inspiration Runaway, it wouldn’t just so happen to be about Night Song."
"Many don’t believe it. We’ve infiltrated Night Song many tis afterward, but the other side is very cautious, and nothing was found. The Big Sister even put Tang Renquan in a sack and dragged him into the Counterasures Bureau to test him directly with a lie detector, but it yielded no results."
"Because of this, the Big Sister got a derit. If not for her strong background, if it were , I would probably have gotten a major derit and ended up as a doorman at the Fighting Club."
Upon hearing this, Wu Chang shook his head, thinking to himself that ng Yawen is really bold for daring to take soone like Tang Renquan and kidnap him directly. If Fang Hui ever gets on ng Yawen’s bad side, he’ll be in for a world of trouble later.
But he didn’t dislike this approach; it showed loyalty, and he liked that.
They were Players, not police; they didn’t need to gather all sorts of evidence before taking action.
Originally, he only wanted to sneak into Night Song Bar to complete an anchoring, not ddle in other affairs. But when he joined the Managent Bureau, he owed ng Yawen a favor, and since Tang Renquan caused ng Yawen to get a derit, he felt he had to settle this score properly.
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