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

Chapter 27 Things are getting evil, we are the good guys (two chapters in one)

There will always be ups and downs in a person's life, this is normal.

However, if all the ups and downs of a lifetime are condensed into one day, it will test your heart in hundreds of millions of ways.

The past 24 hours had not even ended yet. It was definitely the most thrilling day in Ma Wei's life. The ups and downs of the thrills in the first half of his life could not be compared to all the thrills put together.

Get drunk with your elder brother and talk to each other;

In the blink of an eye, the eldest brother became a corpse in his arms;

In the blink of an eye, the heartbroken cries made everyone in the gang unbearable;

Then, shovel by shovel, I buried my eldest brother’s body with my own hands;

After that, he came up with a look of shock on his face, and I became the eldest brother?

My heart rate was 180 during the whole process, and it exceeded 200 at the last moment, and my head was buzzing.

"You are Zhang Tong's most trusted younger brother. Since he risked his own life to save you, his position will naturally be left to you. Do your best and don't let the gang down."

Brother Bin's words echoed over and over in his buzzing mind like a repeater.

Ma Wei returned to the low building in a daze. The blood stains on the messy living room floor had not yet been wiped dry. His mood was like the psychedelic light in the shampoo room, hazy and unreal.

What brought him back from fantasy to reality was the sneer on the phone.

"I am happy to hear that you are still alive, but I am not happy to hear that I am a cripple."

Ma Wei was horrified and his heart was palpitating. He recovered from the fear and excitement. He quickly explained: "Boss, I can't hide this feature. If I lie about this, I won't be able to deceive Brother Bin."

Feng Mu felt that what he did last night was covert, but Ma Wei's worries were understandable. After all, the lameness was so obvious that it would be easy to reveal the truth by adulterating the confession.

The most important thing is that Feng Mu is not a cripple at all.

Feng Mu pondered for a long time and then said calmly: "Only this time."

Ma Wei's back was soaked, and he said quickly: "Don't worry, boss, I won't tell anyone more about you."

Before Feng Mu could say anything, Ma Wei quickly added: "Boss, I have investigated the matter you told me, and my status in the gang has been improved. I will be able to work better for you in the future."

Feng Mu's eyes brightened slightly, and he was very satisfied with the value Ma Wei had shown: "Congratulations on your appointment."

Ma Wei swallowed: "It's all thanks to the big boss."

Feng Mu hummed: "Tell me, what have you found?"

Ma Wei organized his words, not talking about how he checked, but directly stated the result: "Brother Bin's idea is to start with the evil sacrifice. The evil sacrifice's warehouse is in 47, so there is a high probability that it is not an outsider. "

"It is unlikely that a teacher would commit a crime in his or her own work area, so it can only be done by a student."

"It is very dangerous to perform evil sacrifices again. Students with good grades will not do it. Those with poor grades but rich and powerful families will not go to extremes. If it doesn't work, wouldn't it be safer to spend some money to find a more secluded place than the school warehouse?"

"So, there is a high probability that it is a poor student with poor grades who came into contact with the evil sacrifice from somewhere, so he grasped at straws and took risks at all costs."

"Brother Bin drew up the list based on this idea."

"Furthermore, Brother Bin originally believed that the murderer did not target Zheng Hang intentionally. It was just that Wang Wei and Zheng Hang happened to appear in the warehouse and were killed together."

"Wang Wei's body was left at the scene and Zheng Hang disappeared. This only shows that Zheng Hang is more in line with the requirements for sacrifice."

Feng Mu listened silently. He had guessed many possibilities, but he never expected that Ma Bin's skeptical logic would be so simple and unpretentious.

What overflows between the lines is malice towards people at the bottom.

Poverty and weakness are the original sins, but the most ironic thing is that he was still right, like a cluster of arrows shot at the target paper, one of which hit the bullseye.

"These days, even when pursuing murderers and seeking revenge, they are all about bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Feng Mu was filled with emotion in his heart.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he raised his voice and asked, "You just said that originally, so he has changed his mind now?"

Ma Wei: "Yes."

Feng Mu was puzzled: "Why?"

On the other end of the phone, Ma Wei was silent for three seconds: "Because, Brother Tong is dead."

Feng Mu's mind was filled with questions. He didn't understand the connection between the two things at all: "What do you mean?"

Ma Wei had a strange expression and said it in one breath: "Because Brother Tong went to the hospital the night before yesterday and killed Wang Wei's mother, and then last night..."

Feng Mu was stunned, and then understood instantly.

Just imagine, Wang Wei died, Zheng Hang was sacrificed by evil spirits, Wang Wei's mother died, and Zhang Tong was slaughtered. What would Ma Bin think if he connected the four dead people together.

Of course he would think that the person who sacrificed Zheng Hang and killed Zhang Tong were the same person, and the murderer was seeking revenge for Wang Wei.

Ma Wei's voice continued to come from the earphones: "So, Brother Bin now believes that the murderer was targeting Zheng Hang from the beginning. The evil sacrifice was a desperate act out of desperation, and it was also to gain the power of revenge. I am afraid that there is a relationship between the murderer and Wang Wei There is some kind of intimate connection.”

By a strange combination of circumstances, Feng Mu avenged Wang Wei's mother and daughter one after another. Feng Mu felt strange in his heart. If there was an afterlife, Wang Wei would have to marry her with a grass ring.

Feng Mu said coldly: "Why didn't you talk about such an important thing yesterday?"

Ma Wei's cheek muscles were weirdly twisted, and his aggrieved voice was filled with tears: "I thought yesterday that you were here for Brother Tong."

Ma Wei felt bitter in his heart, but he did not dare to say anything. He only dared to roar in his heart: "Boss, you are killing people randomly, and you picked Brother Tong and me."

Feng Mu realized that he had wronged Ma Wei, and his tone softened a little: "How did you explain Zhang Tong's death to the gang?"

Feng Mu didn't really care how Ma Wei got away with it. He wanted the result, not the process, but now he had to ask.

Ma Wei told him everything: "I said the murderer followed Brother Tong and suddenly attacked him in the corridor, and he went straight to Brother Tong's vitals. I rushed to help and was stabbed. Brother Tong desperately entangled the murderer and asked me to escape back to the gang to call for help. When I called for help, I saw Brother Tong lying in a pool of blood with his neck stabbed."

Feng Mu praised him seriously: "You really understand the essence of lying, yes, you have some quick wit. What about the list, did you mention it?"

Ma Wei couldn't tell whether Feng Mu was praising or mocking, and only replied: "The list was originally pressed under the bowl. When I went back, I found that it was scattered on Brother Tong's body."

"Well done." Feng Mu praised Ma Wei in his heart.

He knew that Ma Wei did these things to survive and deceive the gang. He did not have the subjective idea of ​​clearing himself of suspicion, but the objective result would definitely mislead Ma Bin's inference.

If Ma Bin had a little brain, he would definitely re-sort out the direction of the investigation and circle a new group of suspects.

And, I, Feng Mu, will have a close relationship with Wang Wei in the next life. In this life, I didn't even see what she looked like.

"The previous plan can be put on hold because I'm about to be acquitted?!!"

Feng Mu's mouth curled up. If he was acquitted, he could free up his time and energy and devote more to daily practice.

So Feng Mu asked: "As you said, wouldn't the original list be invalid?"

The other end of the phone suddenly stopped, and just when Feng Mu was suspicious, the voice coming from the headset was also mixed with strong confusion.

Ma Wei said: "No, Brother Bin said, continue to investigate according to that list."

Feng Mu's smile froze: "Ma Bin has already noticed something wrong, but he didn't change the direction of the investigation. Is the second leader of your Qinglang Gang a little sick?"

Ma Wei hesitated and said: "I can't figure out what Brother Bin is thinking, but everyone in the gang knows that Brother Bin is the most intelligent among the brothers."

Feng Mu was silent. Since he is not a fool, he must have made a mistake, but why?

Feng Mu muttered in his heart, and his voice became gloomy: "Did Ma Bin say anything else?"

Ma Wei answered truthfully: "Brother Bin asked me to keep the murder of Brother Tong a secret, and then promised me to sit in Brother Tong's position, and patted my shoulder and asserted that the murderer was on that list!"

Feng Mu heard something, and said sinisterly: "It sounds like supporting you to get the position is a hush money."

Ma Wei finally got the taste at this moment, and his voice trembled: "Boss, what do you think Brother Bin means? He won't kill me to silence me, right?"

Feng Mu is not a God's perspective, he can't guess Ma Bin's mind at all, but he smells the smell of conspiracy, and the direction of the whole thing gradually becomes more and more bizarre.

Even as the real murderer, he can't see the truth of the case clearly. Tell me if it is evil or not.

Feng Mu frowned and thought for a long time before comforting Ma Wei: "Since he promised you hush money, you should be obedient and do what he told you to do. Just remember to report to me every night."

Ma Wei listened to the cold voice on the phone and felt relieved.

The development of the world is often full of absurdities. The person who threatened his life yesterday has become his reliance for security today.

Ma Wei: "Well, I will be careful."

Feng Mu doesn't care about Ma Wei's life or death, but he hopes that the latter will live until the case is settled before dying.

He said in a bewitching voice: "You and Ma Bin have a common secret. For the sake of your life, you'd better find a way to become his confidant and keep an eye on him."

"You are worthy of being the boss who pinched my life. The advice you gave is very sharp." Ma Wei breathed a cold breath in his heart.

Feng Mu finally reminded him lightly: "Be my eyes around Ma Bin, and don't die easily."

Beep beep beep...

The phone was hung up.

Ma Wei listened to the busy tone on the phone, and then looked down at the text message disguised as a young lady on the phone. Suddenly, he felt a warm current in his heart.

"I was moved by the little concern of the person who coerced me. I must be crazy." Ma Wei realized something and gritted his teeth to delete the communication records on his phone.

How can the boss's phone number be saved in the phone? Every number must be firmly imprinted in my heart.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Mu closed his eyes and lay on the bed for a while.

"Things have become weird and complicated. The Green Wolf Gang is investigating the case and pursuing the murderer, but it is not investigating the case and pursuing the murderer. I seem to be involved in a conspiracy vortex~"

"A gang is even more difficult to deal with than the patrol room. It's a bit annoying. Can't I practice and upgrade quietly?"

"The situation has changed. It doesn't matter whether the suspicion is cleared or not. What matters is what Ma Bin is up to."

Feng Mu suddenly sat up from the bed, swallowed a mouthful of iron beads, and started to do gymnastics.

He thought: "Instead of guessing, it is better to practice, seize the time to upgrade, improve my strength, and no matter what evil spirits and ghosts plot, when the time comes, I will crush them all to death."

[Edibleness↑↑]

[Edibleness↑↑]

The upward arrow is real and pure, not disturbed by the outside world. Even if the sky falls and the earth collapses, as long as Feng Mu does not stop practicing, the settlement panel will never let him down.

Time 3.26 04:00 settlement data.

[Iron Eater: Level 1]

[Edible iron: 1]

[Extractable metal properties: 1]

[Currently tested edible iron - ordinary pig iron, with an edible content of 52.7%. ]

[Absorbed Trait: Plastic Embryo (White)]

….

The next day, the incineration plant.

Feng Mu arrived at the incineration room early in the morning and saw Wang Jian squatting on the steps, puffing away smoke with dark circles under his eyes. Burnt cigarette butts were scattered on the ground under his feet.

Feng Mu didn't want to care at first, but Wang Jian looked like he was going to die suddenly. It was difficult for him to pretend not to see it.

He sighed, squatted on the ground side by side with Wang Jian, and asked, "What happened?"

Wang Jian pursed his lips, looking torn between wanting to say something but not wanting to.

Feng Mu was considerate: "It's a secret that you don't want others to know. OK, when the bad luck comes later, you can tell the bad things that you are holding in your heart. I will guard the door for you to make sure no one eavesdrops."

"No, talking to Ershi is such a scary scene." Wang Jian grabbed Feng Mu who was about to leave and handed him a cigarette.

Feng Mu didn't twitch, so he clamped it on his ear: "Tell me what happened."

Wang Jian took a few puffs from his cigarette holder and his voice became hoarse: "Have you contacted Luo Ji recently?"

"It is indeed Luo Ji~" Feng Mu sighed in his heart, but pretended to be confused on his face, "No, has something happened to Luo Ji?"

Wang Jian gritted his teeth and told the secret with anger in his heart: "I may have done something wrong, and it may have harmed Luo Ji."

After saying that, he stared at Feng Mu. Seeing that the latter's face was always calm, his nervousness eased and he continued: "A few days ago, the Green Wolf Gang blocked me for questioning. I was frightened. At that time, I just wanted to escape. , without thinking..."

Wang Jian really couldn't say anything, his face was swollen and red.

"When I just left school, I was still innocent and my conscience was still intact~" Feng Mu put his arms around Wang Jian's shoulders and said for him, "Luo Ji's behavior after dropping out of school was indeed a bit abnormal. You were intimidated by the Green Wolf Gang and told the truth. It's understandable. Original."

"Is it true? I couldn't contact Luo Ji at first. Could he have been captured by the Green Wolf Gang?" Wang Jian's face was full of shame, and regret was biting at his soul.

Feng Mu's expression remained calm, and his unwavering eyes seemed to contain the power to soothe anxiety.

He said: "Luo Ji may have just followed the advance team into the hidden door. It is normal for him to be unable to contact him."

Wang Jian: "But, just in case..."

Feng Mu interrupted Wang Jian. He held the cigarette in his mouth, and the flames from the less sensitive lighter flickered, making his face flicker.

"Wang Jian, you are a good person, Luo Ji is a good person, and I am also a good person, so do you know what good people have in common?" Feng Mu suddenly seemed to have a completely unrelated question.

Without waiting for Wang Jian to answer, Feng Mu gave the answer: "Weak!"

Wang Jian was stunned. He originally wanted to answer with kindness, honesty, politeness, etc.

Feng Mu blew out a smoke ring with a dull look in his eyes: "The essence of the world is that the jungle eats the strong, and people eat people. Bad people eat people because they are fierce enough, and good people are eaten because they are weak."

"But is weakness a sin? No, weakness is kindness, not fighting, obeying the rules, and the brilliance of human nature."

"So, suppose that good people like you, me or Luo Ji are forced to survive and do something that hurts others against their will. Is it the good people's fault?"

Wang Jian was immersed in Feng Mu's words. He felt that Feng Mu's voice contained magic power, guiding him to think about things that his stupid self had never thought about.

Wang Jian replied unconvincingly: "No, good people are forced to do so. Good people are right."

"right."

Feng Mu flicked the cigarette butt lightly, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground, hitting the insects crawling by, and was trampled into dregs by the soles of shoes that fell from the sky.

"It's never the good people who are wrong, it's the persecution of the bad people, and it's the world without restraints."

Wang Jian's eyes lit up, and most of the guilt in his heart disappeared. He really didn't expect that his classmate's thoughts were so profound, like a mentor guiding a lost lamb.

"Thank you, Feng Mu, I feel much better." Wang Jian was filled with gratitude.

Feng Mu grinned, showing his neat white teeth, and smiled: "Do you remember the key point I just said?"

Wang Jian nodded firmly and said convincedly: "Well, remember, we are good people, and there is nothing wrong with good people."

Feng Mu smiled and said nothing. He glanced at Wang Jian and looked at the body bag being transported on a cart in the distance. He sneered in his heart: "Wrong, it's cannibalism!"

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