The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

After leaving the incinerator, the wheels of the bicycle seemed to be floating, representing Feng Mu's mood at the moment.

On the way, Feng Mu deliberately stopped the car twice. He put his hands into the bag and held the cold irregular touch. The illusory dialog box in his eyes seemed to regain its reality.

Feng Mu rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Yinsha Jiuyou Evil Resentment Iron, are you sure it can be owned by this world? Is it really not the system that made a mistake~"

"The game I play is also integrated into the world background. Such outrageous things should not appear. The name sounds so fantasy."

"Is it an upgrade patch applied by the system? Then this patch violates the material background a bit, and it completely ignores the basic law."

"But, if there is no mistake, then if I swallow the Yinsha Jiuyou Evil Resentment Iron, the characteristics that the iron eater will absorb from it are..."

Feng Mu couldn't imagine it at all, but he was very sure that the characteristics absorbed from it must be a little stronger than those absorbed from [ordinary pig iron].

Although, he has not even obtained [ordinary pig iron] yet.

[Detected as a special metal - a fragment of Yinsha Jiuyou Evil Resentment Iron. ]

[Eatable: Yes! ]

[Current edible slot - pig iron, no empty edible slot. ]

[Tip: If you want to eat new iron, please remove the occupied edible slot first and reset the edible degree. ]

[Remove and reset? ]

Focusing on the prompt box, Feng Mu closed his eyes for a while and answered in his heart: "No!"

I really want to eat it.

I really want to replace it.

But,

No.

I only have one piece of Yinsha Jiuyou Evil Resentment in my hand... Ahem, follow the local customs, and use "black core" as a substitute for the time being.

One piece of black core, it is not enough to fill you up, at least you have to collect... a sack first?

Thinking like this, the heat in my heart gradually cooled down. After all, according to what Wang Jian said, the explosion rate of evil corpses is about 10%. If I want to collect a sack, I have to open thousands of them.

Unconsciously, the horrible and rotten corpses turned into golden blind boxes in Feng Mu's heart.

"Anyway, I have to take this job at the incinerator." He thought.

…….

"Xiao Hang can't kill someone and escape."

Under the dim light, the glass eyeballs reflected the gloom. Zheng Si pulled open his collar, like a resentful hungry wolf, his voice was gloomy and hoarse.

In the cleared bar, twos and threes of sturdy men stood scattered around, all with their heads down and silent.

"Xiao Hang has always been obedient. He used to tell me when he killed someone. He wouldn't let me worry."

Zheng Si muttered to himself, suddenly stood up, and kicked over the coffee table.

He suddenly grabbed the collar of his younger brother and asked fiercely: "Tell me, why didn't Xiaohang tell me where he hid this time? Is he like other children, rebelling and disobeying his father?"

The younger brother's face turned pale, and he met the vicious pale eyes, his teeth trembling: "No, the young master didn't disobey you, the boss. He might be, might be..."

Zheng Si put his face close to him: "What is it?"

The younger brother answered with a stiff face: "The young master was probably killed!"

The words he uttered from his throat choked into blood, and the hot blood sprayed on Zheng Si's face, dyeing his face more crazy.

Ma Bin walked in from outside, his eyelids drooping as he glanced at the body on the ground, whose throat was torn and was leaking and twitching.

He frowned and said coldly to the silent gang members beside him: "Why are you all standing there? Why don't you clean up?"

Zheng Si looked at Ma Bin, took the white handkerchief handed to him by the latter, and his anger subsided a little: "How is the investigation going?"

Ma Bin took out his mobile phone and opened an email, which contained several photos of the crime scene.

He flicked the photo with his hand and sneered: "Those police chiefs didn't tell the truth. There was not only a female corpse at the crime scene, but also an altar carved on the ground."

Zheng Si's face darkened: "Evil sacrifice?!!"

Ma Bin replied in a deep voice: "Well, I sent people to monitor the school gate and found that the patrol room used sacks to load a truck of stones and transported them out. They should have smashed the altar and transported it to the incinerator for incineration."

Zheng Si stared for a long time, his eyes were wet and red: "Xiao Hang is missing when he is alive, and his body is missing when he is dead. What do you think?"

Ma Bin was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "Young Master can't be stupid, so Young Master is probably gone, we have to avenge him."

The atmosphere in the air was extremely depressing, and the movements of several younger brothers who were washing the floor with mops were all frozen, and cold sweat covered their foreheads.

After a long time, Zheng Si opened his mouth, as if he wanted to bite Ma Bin's neck, and gritted his teeth and said, "How to report it."

Ma Bin lowered his head, supported the frame of the glasses with his fingers, and calmly replied, "Find the murderer, kill his whole family and accompany the young master."

Zheng Si: "Can you find him?"

Ma Bin replied, "Since the crime scene is in the school warehouse, the murderer is most likely hiding among the students or teachers of No. 47 Middle School. Give me one month and I will find him out."

Zheng Si's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was like an ice knife: "Two weeks."

Ma Bin showed some embarrassment on his face, but he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Okay, but everyone in the gang must listen to my arrangements, and you, the boss, can't interfere."

Zheng Si agreed, his burly body hunched a little, and slowly walked towards the room deep in the corridor. The younger brothers who passed by all looked down at the floor motionlessly.

"Reunite the mother and daughter, and go down together to serve Xiaohang."

The cold voice echoed in the corridor, making every gang member who heard it feel cold.

Ma Bin bent down to pick up the blood-stained white handkerchief that fell on the ground, folded it neatly and stuffed it back into his jacket pocket, half bowed and replied: "Understood."

After that, he stood up, looked at the closed door deep in the corridor, turned around and called a few gang members, and said in a gentle voice: "The person is in the 4th Hospital, go and do it."

"Yes." The gang members answered in unison.

Ma Bin added: "By the way, take Niu Tong's family to the gang to take care of him. He shed blood for the gang, and we can't treat his family badly."

The gang members gasped, their hearts trembled, and answered in unison: "Yes, Brother Bin."

Ps: Niu Tong was a minor role who broke his arm this morning and was arrested and taken to the police station.

…….

Go home, father Feng Ju is back today.

"Why are you back so late?" Feng Ju sat on the sofa, frowned and looked at his son, his tone habitually questioning.

Feng Mu put on slippers, walked over and sat in the corner of the sofa, and said to Feng Ju sideways: "I went to the incinerator, and my classmate introduced me to a job."

"Work, didn't I say I would arrange it for you?" Feng Ju was stunned, then seemed to respond, and said, "Is the school ready?"

Give up the exam, drop out of school, what's there to deal with?

Feng Mu laughed secretly in his heart, the original father was really strict and hypocritical.

Feng Mu took out a thin, wrinkled graduation certificate from his pocket and threw it on the table.

This thing has no social value except for keeping it as a souvenir, but Feng Mu still brought it back, just to prove to Feng Ju that he really gave up the idea of ​​taking the college entrance examination and would not waste the family's money.

Feng Ju picked it up and took a look, then put it down casually, and was quite satisfied that his son cut off the unrealistic idea.

His face was slightly relieved, and said: "Forget about the incinerator, you stay at home first, I will arrange for you to go to the street below the patrol room later..."