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

It was almost 12 o'clock when Feng Mu returned home.

Wang Xiuli was still awake tonight, sitting in the living room waiting for him worriedly.

When she went downstairs to the supermarket to buy a neutralizer in the evening and came back, she heard a well-connected elder sister secretly tell him that her son seemed to have caused some trouble outside and was entangled by two gangsters from the Green Wolf Gang.

The eldest sister set up a stall selling canned rice rolls, and her husband sold rice rolls from a cart for breakfast. When she said this, she even spat, scolding the two gangsters for eating five bowls of rice rolls without giving them any money.

After Wang Xiuli got home, she called Feng Mu, but no one answered.

I called Feng Ju again, but no one answered.

Finally, I had to call Feng Yuhuai, but no one answered.

On his way to kill someone, Feng Mu thoughtfully turned his phone to silent mode.

Feng Ju was following the team to monitor several evil elements who, in his eyes, had been labeled dead, and their phones were turned over and turned off.

Feng Yuhuai is seeking death. She has recently become acquainted with a few people who are at the top of her grade in martial arts, and they have established a small club together. In the past few days, she has been wandering around outside the school on a whim at night, hoping to get lucky and bump into 5 An exposed peripheral member of a very evil organization.

The reason why I hope there will be five is because the number of them matches and the credit can be easily distributed.

Feng Yuhuai didn't mute or turn off her phone. She just didn't want to use her old, outdated and ugly phone in front of other members.

When Feng Mu entered the door, he saw Wang Xiuli sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and being lost in thought.

"You're back? Why are you back so late? What did the gangsters from the Green Wolf Gang do to you?" Wang Xiuli came to her senses and asked eloquently.

As she spoke, she pulled Feng Mu and looked up and down.

There were some tears in the coat, which was caused by Feng Mu tearing off the blood-stained cloth.

The uppers of the shoes were very dirty and dusty, so it was inevitable to dig a hole and bury the body.

The index finger of his right hand was wrapped in a piece of tattered cloth, and there was a faint bleed of blood. This was because the finger was peeled off by the hook curling blade, and it was really injured.

Wang Xiuli couldn't help but untie the cloth and looked at half of the exposed white finger bones. Her eyes instantly turned red: "They beat you and cut off the flesh of your fingers?"

Wang Xiuli's voice was choked with sobs: "Why are they beating you? No, don't go out these days. Just stay at home and wait for your father to come back."

Feng Mu looked at his mother who was wrapping gauze around him, and said in a low voice: "No, it was a misunderstanding. It has been resolved. They should not come to me again."

Seeing that Feng Mu was unwilling to say anything, Wang Xiuli wiped her tears and asked relentlessly.

Feng Mu had no choice but to tell something so that Wang Xiuli could know why his son was involved in the incident.

To sum it up in one sentence, after the leader of the Green Wolf Gang died his son, he felt that the students in No. 47 Middle School were like murderers, biting people everywhere like mad dogs, which was inexplicable.

"I explained it clearly to them. Later, those two gangsters went to pester a lame man. They probably won't come to me again~"

Feng Mu ended the conversation with an ambiguous question and went back to his room.

Wang Xiuli couldn't feel at ease. After hearing Feng Mu's explanation, she was shocked and angry, and her heart was stuck in her throat.

She made up her mind to tell Feng Ju exactly what happened.

How could her son never commit murder? Although her son's qualifications were a bit weak, he was usually the most honest and dull. There was no way he could commit a crime, let alone kill someone.

Oh, by the way, Feng Mu just mentioned the night of the 15th.

He came back a little later that night. Feng Ju and Feng Yuhuai happened to be not at home, and he went to bed early again, so...

After a long lapse of time, Wang Xiuli thought for a while before recalling some impressions. She seemed to really have no idea what time Feng Mu came back that day.

"No, I saw Feng Mu come in with my own eyes that day. It was just a little later than usual. If anyone asks in the future, I will have to answer this way, including Feng Ju."

Wang Xiuli rubbed her temples vigorously with a firm look in her eyes. She was not covering up lies for Feng Mu. She just felt that answering like this would avoid unnecessary trouble.

Feng Ju, who was also in the province, scolded Feng Mu for no reason at that time, making the relationship between father and son even more alienated.

Feng Mu closed the door and stood leaning against the door for a while.

Feng Mu felt a little sorry for taking advantage of Wang Xiuli. After all, his original mother was the only person in the family who truly cared about him.

Although Wang Xiuli is also more concerned about Feng Yuhuai and Feng Ju, he can only be at the bottom.

However, there is nothing wrong with this. Feng Mu remembered this sentiment and would repay it to Wang Xiuli if he had the opportunity in the future.

In this family, the only person he really needs to repay some kindness to is Wang Xiuli.

"The patrol room has already determined the murderer, and the Green Wolf Gang has almost solved it. They added the alibi they left behind and revealed the real murderer."

Feng Mu thought for a while and felt that at this point, all possible loopholes in this case had been filled.

In the future, no matter who else investigates, it will be difficult to find someone else.

Although Feng Mu did not think that after the Green Wolf Gang was solved, someone else would come back to investigate the case in the future, but he was cautious by nature and still put all the patches in advance.

Sit at the table, review today's behavior as usual, summarize and reflect.

The pen tip rustled on the paper, and each "self-assessment item" was marked with a √, which meant that Feng Mu was very satisfied with today's performance.

Whether it was planning goals, final results, or handling emergencies during the process, he did everything perfectly today.

Apart from

Feng Mu clenched the pen, his eyes a little confused: "Since I guessed Ma Bin's purpose, I could have taken a safer approach and stayed out of it to watch the show. Why did I get so agitated at that moment, thinking about getting involved and making trouble?"

Reviewing it again, Feng Mu would never choose to make that phone call with Ma Bin.

Although the gains were great, the risk factor was directly increased, and it was very hateful.

Feng Mu's face sank, he opened the drawer, and several needles were neatly arranged inside.

"Because I draw blood every day, the blood volume in my body has never been full. [Crazy Blood] keeps working 24 hours a day, and my rationality, or my mind, is subtly changing bit by bit."

Feng Mu found the culprit - [Crazy Blood]!

"When nothing happens, my pure nature and rationality can suppress this influence."

"But once a battle occurs, I can't control myself and become a different person. I was not lying when I provoked Huangmao at that time. I seemed to really hope that the other party would kill me with a little blood~"

Feng Mu carefully recalled the morbidity in his heart during the battle, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"I hope the opponent's attack will be more fierce, so that I will suffer greater trauma. I want my skin and muscles to be ruptured, I want blood vessels to be torn, and I want blood to gush out continuously until there is only a drop of blood left in my body."

"Because, that is when I am closest to God, my body instinctively desires it, even if the price is death in one second."

This battle made Feng Mu understand [Crazy Blood] more deeply, and his face changed from cloudy to bright.

"So, when I found an opportunity to cause trouble, I couldn't help but get excited, because [Crazy Blood] refuses to be calm and is born to pursue danger and death."

"The only thing that can make me feel at ease is that even if I am affected by [Crazy Blood], I will not let down my guard in the battle and will not deliberately get injured and bleed."

"Wait a minute, I chose not to retreat, and my dangerous fighting style of fighting hard to the end, is it really not affected by [Crazy Blood] at all?"

Feng Mu's mind froze for a moment, and his eyes slowly focused on [Crazy Blood].

He kept muttering in his heart: "Damn, the term [Crazy Blood] is a bit evil~"