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

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Ma Bin felt that the phone in his hand seemed to have turned into a ferocious bloody mouth, which swallowed half of his head and neck in one gulp.

The voice coming from the phone was not like a human voice, but a devil chewing his flesh and blood.

“…….That’s all. The Green Wolf Gang is big and powerful, so I shouldn’t be short of this.”

The phone seemed to be unable to hear Ma Bin’s heavy breathing, and asked with a smile.

After waiting for ten seconds, Ma Bin took a deep breath, suppressed the surging murderous intent in his heart, and said: “You want too many things, I have to prepare them, it will take about a week.”

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes, combined with the information that Ma Wei had passed on to him in the past two days, he had a plan in his mind: “A week later, it will be the time of Zheng Si’s death.”

Why does it take a week to prepare things?

Ma Bin clearly wanted to use this week to kill Zheng Si and then take over.

At that time, if he stupidly went to collect the salary, how do you think the next play would be filmed?

Feng Mu did not expose the truth, but assumed the identity of the real murderer of the "Avenger" and said in hatred: "Okay, when you take action, call me back to notify me. I will kill Zheng Si myself."

"Okay!" Ma Bin agreed on the phone, and sneered in his heart.

Feng Mu suddenly became alert again and warned: "Don't think about investigating my identity after hanging up the phone. I am a timid person and have a strong stress reaction."

Ma Bin originally had this plan, but he gave up the idea after hearing it and said: "We are people with common goals. Keeping secrets for each other is the basis of cooperation."

Feng Mu understood the hint and laughed: "Don't worry, as long as you don't have any crooked ideas, I won't call Zheng Si."

At this point, the call can be hung up.

Feng Mu was not in a hurry, but glanced at the red-haired man with a panic face and a hint of expectation in fear.

I don't know if he is praying that Feng Muyan and Youxin will let him go, or hoping that Brother Bin can save his life on the phone.

Feng Mu smiled and said the last sentence to the phone: "Your red-haired little brother can't climb anymore, do you want to send someone to pick him up?"

Feng Mu asked while turning on the speaker.

The speaker mixed with some electric noise, making the voice more cold: "Kill him, the secret between two people is known by a third person, it is no longer a secret."

Beep beep beep...

The last syllable in the speaker has not yet fallen to the ground, and the phone has been hung up, really without a second of dragging.

Red-haired's face was pale, his mouth opened into a hollow shape, and his trembling tongue could not spit out a word. Only desperate tears and snot flowed into his mouth, silently shouting for him.

"Look, it's not that I don't want to let you go, your brother Bin is determined to kill you~"

"Don't cry, your expression is too ugly and doesn't match red hair."

Feng Mu's fingertips gently stroked the red-haired man's neck, like a kind and good person compassionate in his ear.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, don't blame me. When you go to the underworld, remember that the one who wanted you dead is Ma Bin."

Red Hair's throat was cut. He tried to speak, but blood came out of his mouth. He looked at Feng Mu seriously, and the hatred in his eyes for him obviously became less.

As we all know, hatred will not disappear out of thin air, it will only be transferred secretly.

Red Hair stared with his eyes wide open until he died.

Feng Mu was very considerate and waited for Red Hair to die, then he used his hands to dig a hole in the ground like digging tofu, and buried him and Yellow Hair in the same hole.

As a leader, you should keep your word. If you say you will be buried here, you will never let your body be exposed in the wilderness.

He really is, I am crying~

[You cruelly killed two people. ]

[One was tortured by you and his desire to survive collapsed. ]

[One was full of desire to survive but was killed by you, but transferred his hatred to you before he died. ]

[You not only killed people, but you also played with their feelings. You did a great job~]

[You seem to have touched a little bit of the essence of the villain, and the inheritance progress has been slightly improved! ]

While digging the soil to bury the body, a prompt box popped up on the retina, which made Feng Mu's good mood index drop by one level.

Feng Mu: "....."

He just wanted to simply reduce the guilt of killing people. Isn't this very human nature? Why did the system define it as playing with the feelings of the dead?

This system is poisonous, slanderous?

[Not only killing people, you also know the art of lying. ]

[You disguised the truth as lies and used the truth to get rid of suspicion. ]

[You disguised the lies as the truth and used lies to cover up your identity. ]

[You exchanged a false secret for someone else's true secret. In your mouth, the boundary between truth and falsehood was reversed. ]

[You lied and turned black and white. The truth became a piece of plasticine, which you kneaded at will into what you want to present to the world! ]

[When it comes to lying, you are ahead of 99% of the villains in the world. I am really proud of you. The inheritance progress has increased slightly. ]

Feng Mu: “???”

Feng Mu’s face was weird. The system seemed to be praising him sincerely, but why couldn’t he be happy in his heart?

The system is a slanderer, and I am a liar. Are we really a perfect match?

Feng Mu sighed and said to the system in his heart: “As a villain system, please don’t be so honest in the future, ok?”

The system did not respond.

Just a few more lines of settlement popped up-[[The game inheritance degree has increased, and the inheritance degree has increased to 3% this time]

[The current reward has been issued and the reward has been delivered! ]

[I wish players a happy game...]

Okay~

As long as you continue to give rewards, I won't bother with your slander. I'll swallow the slight grievances with gritted teeth.

Feng Mu buried the last piece of soil and looked at the settlement prompt with a smile on his face: "It shows that the reward has been delivered, so it can be directly used on myself again."

A black exclamation mark appeared above the head of the three-dimensional portrait of the character in his mind.

Click it, and the exclamation mark turns into countless symbols, swarming into the head of the portrait like ants.

A whisper that is not human came from his ears.

[You have inherited an evil secret art - Tongue Root Death Curse! ]

[Tongue Root Death Curse: An extremely vicious blood curse. The person you planted this curse on must not disclose your information, otherwise he will bleed to death. ]

Feng Mu digested the extra evil knowledge in his mind and thought: "It's a bit like something in an anime in my previous life, but the activation effect is a little more sinister and terrifying."

Although the reward this time cannot directly increase combat power, it is still very practical, and Feng Mu is very satisfied.

Licking his lips, Feng Mu couldn't help but complain: "The rewards of 2% and 3% of the inheritance degree have been received, and the reward of 1% is still on the way. It's also a ghost."

It must be mentioned that Feng Mu's mentality has changed greatly now, and he doesn't want to sign for the reward when [Inheritance Degree 1%].

Whether it is lost or lost, it's better to be lost.

Feng Mu is not afraid of it getting lost now, but he is afraid that it will suddenly appear in front of him one day and give him a huge surprise without warning? ! !