Chapter 366 - 297: See Through Everything_2 - Huh? Isn't This A Galgame? - NovelsTime

Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?

Chapter 366 - 297: See Through Everything_2

Author: Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?
updatedAt: 2025-08-20

CHAPTER 366: CHAPTER 297: SEE THROUGH EVERYTHING_2

"Because of subconscious sensing, truth serum and Mind Reading Technique are useless on you, and I clearly extracted your loyalist information. This made me lower my guard for a while, almost believing in your righteous stance.

"However, that day, following the information from Zhang Yanan, I found the contact person, and discovered that the person was actually you. This aroused suspicion in me once again.

"You are indeed very good at lying and acting. With just a few simple words, I almost believed that you were being used by the traitors’ camp, but could there really be such a coincidence?

"Why is it that every time you are exactly in the places where the evil camp appears?

"Outside the police office, the young master’s birthday party, the contact person of the traitors, and when Wang Yajun’s laboratory was sabotaged, you just happened to be in the corridor chasing Gan Tie, and when the Lv sisters were murdered, you were conveniently at the staircase looking for the murderer...

"Are these coincidences, or is there another explanation—that although you hold the [Loyalist] identity card, you stand with the [Traitors] camp?

"If it’s the latter, then everything becomes reasonable—

"You appeared at the police office entrance because you wanted to identify the loyalists first-hand to quickly lock down action targets;

"You were near Lovers’ Hill because you had already started suspecting my identity and followed me all the way there;

"You appeared at the young master’s birthday dinner because you were originally a member of the evil camp, cooperating with the young master, planning to capture me and those I brought over, but Minmin’s intervention saved me and Guan Ailin, foiling your plan. This also explains why despite such a large-scale operation by the evil camp, it ended with a loud thunder and little rain, allowing me to escape while leaving you out there to be a contact;

"Meeting me roadside with a rose wasn’t because you were coerced by the traitors’ camp. You hadn’t expected me to trace Zhang Yanan’s clue so quickly, replacing Lv Qingqing to rendezvous, nearly exposing your true stance;

"You and Minmin staked out by that garbage dump, and the reason no one from the evil camp came to meet you for so long is because you yourself were the evil camp’s contact person. You squatted there for half the night, and after realizing you couldn’t cover it up, you ’accidentally’ pressed the mechanism on the ground, ’accidentally’ opening the secret passage;

"Your presence at the murder scene at Wang Yajun’s laboratory wasn’t coincidental; you watched Gan Tie take action firsthand;

"Similarly, your presence on the rooftop of Lv Xiaohong’s building wasn’t by chance; you were an accomplice in that crime;

"When Minmin, Wei Zhe, and I were all dragged into the test space, you appeared at the door of the room in the couple’s hotel where we hid Wu Qing, not because you wanted to protect the queen, but quite the opposite, you wanted to take action against the queen. However, with Minmin’s blood donation bus and Guan Ailin’s room transformation providing too good a protection, you couldn’t break through, so you had to camp out at the door, waiting for the right moment, and the appearance of Yang Mingzhong and Hu Jiayao was that moment for you;

"On the surface, you incited Hu Jiayao to join you in attacking the [assassin], but in reality, you just wanted to hide your allegiance to the evil camp, and gain the trust of the righteous camp to get inside and approach the queen;

"You feigned urgency to stop the [assassin] from harming the queen, but it was just a disguise; you were eager to ’finish the job’ after the [assassin] acted, only you didn’t know the [assassin] wasn’t part of the evil camp, he was one of us. You wanted the queen dead, but he wanted her alive."

Wen Nan listed one piece of evidence after another, each pointing at Yin Zhi’en being a traitor holding a [Loyalist] card.

Yet, after Wen Nan finished his reasoning, Yin Zhi’en laughed, a mocking sneer, before he said angrily:

"Even if that’s the case, so what? What you said is purely conjecture, not a single piece of substantial evidence can prove I actually stand with the evil camp, can it?

"You insist I’m with the evil camp, I have nothing to say. But, could it not be that I’m sharp enough, vigilant enough, and have foresight enough to show up at the evil camp’s crime scenes time after time?

"Speaking of which, didn’t you also show up without exception at the places I appeared? Don’t you have any suspicions on you?!"

Wen Nan nodded, admitting to Yin Zhi’en’s accusations and doubts:

"You’re right. Every scene you went to, coincidentally, I also showed up there.

"These things are indeed conjectures, empty words without evidence—however, I have evidence."

Hearing the word "evidence," Yin Zhi’en’s previously arrogant demeanor instantly deflated.

"Evidence?" Yin Zhi’en was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, unwilling to accept any flaws in his masterpiece, "No, this isn’t possible, absolutely impossible, how could I have left evidence after being so perfect?"

Thinking of this, Yin Zhi’en snorted coldly, "Humph! You’re lying to me, aren’t you? You don’t have any evidence, it’s just your bluff! This is your usual trick!"

Wen Nan shook his head, throwing a small phone he had prepared long ago in front of the other party.

Yin Zhi’en caught the phone and upon seeing the message on it, his eyes narrowed, and his face turned grim.

It was a conversation between Wen Nan and the owner of the "Hong Kong Drink" milk tea shop—

[Nine: Manager sir?]

[Brother Jia: Mr. Dashu! Do you need a delivery?]

[Nine: No, I wanted to ask about the man who was acting a bit strange while drinking tea in your milk tea shop that night, what did the person he met look like?]

[Brother Jia: Ah, that one, let me think, a round-faced, curly-haired, big-eyed boy, looks like a puppy, quite a cute guy]

[Nine: [Photo]]

[Nine: Is it him?]

[Brother Jia: Yes, yes, that’s him, a really cute lad, if he hadn’t rushed off, I’d have liked to introduce him to some of our female staff]

After reading the conversation, Yin Zhi’en’s eyes widened in shock,

"This, how could it be? The manager is just a normal NPC, how can he have such a deep impression of a player who left in a hurry?"

"He isn’t an NPC," Wen Nan said, "He’s a servant, and coincidentally, his background includes a feature that makes him more gossipy than others."

With Yin Zhi’en’s extreme shock and anger, Wen Nan continued, "Only a loyalist can distinguish an NPC from a servant, you could have originally identified this manager’s unique ability too, but you didn’t bother to verify it because you were too arrogant.

"Gan Tie confirmed on-site that the manager and some staff were NPCs, and you easily believed it because you were too confident in your acting skills, and didn’t believe I could find any problematic clues about you that easily, right?"

Yin Zhi’en glared angrily at Wen Nan, "Why are you so meticulous? How can you notice such clues? You’re obviously just a playboy handling matters below the waist, how can you delve this deep!"

Saying this, Yin Zhi’en started laughing, then shook his head, beginning to argue, "Even if you have these pieces of evidence, what do they prove? I indeed did have a cup of tea with Gan Tie that night, but that cannot convict me as being with the evil camp, right?"

"Is that so?" Wen Nan hadn’t expected that the other wouldn’t confess without seeing the coffin, so he revealed the last piece of evidence:

"Did you swap Wu Qing and Li Fang’s appearances? Just now, in that graduate dormitory, you pretended to help the queen and entangled with those two, in fact, it was just chaos to switch the identities of Li Fang and Wu Qing?

"This is your skill, right? You used this skill to transform Wei Zhe into that president’s appearance, didn’t you?"

This time, the last bit of arrogance faded from Yin Zhi’en’s face, "You, how do you even know about this?"

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