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

Feng Mu pushed his bicycle into the incinerator, and Zhang Hao and the other two stood at the door and did not leave immediately.

Dark No. 1: "Can you believe what this kid said?"

Zhang Hao did not intend to call [Lame Weird Man] for the time being, as it would easily alert the enemy.

"It doesn't look like he is lying. A cremator should not be able to discover the secret of Black Core. As for the lame man he mentioned, we have to use this kid to lure him out." He said.

Dark No. 1 nodded: "And what about Brother Bin of the Green Wolf Gang?"

Zhang Hao was a little annoyed. It was very peaceful in the past few years. How come all kinds of monsters and demons targeted Black Core overnight?

Wouldn't the secret of Black Core have been leaked on a large scale?

Zhang Hao frowned, and he ordered the two: "Let's act separately. One of you will find a way to check the details of Brother Bin of the Green Wolf Gang, and the other will keep an eye on the kid just now. I will find a way to report what happened to the higher-ups."

The two dark men nodded at the same time.

Zhang Hao also instructed: "Act in secret, don't be discovered, and don't alert the enemy. The black core is of great importance and cannot be sloppy. We have to investigate it slowly."

After the division of work, the three people acted separately.

Before leaving, Zhang Hao also went to the gate of the incinerator, smoked a cigarette with the security guard, and chatted with him for a while.

...

The day's cremation work passed quickly, and no black core was harvested today.

After work, when Feng Mu passed a bush on his bike, his back tightened, and the malicious feeling of being watched came again.

"Even if you believe my lie, you still leave someone to monitor me, which is a bit impolite~"

Feng Mu continued to ride his bike pretending not to know, and the murderous intention was brewing in his heart.

He had too many secrets that he couldn't see in the light, so how could he allow a ghost to follow him all the time? What should he do next?

While riding his bike, Feng Mu was thinking about how to kill someone without anyone noticing.

After all, this group of people is of a high level, Feng Mu must kill them with one strike, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

He has not come up with a brilliant trick along the way, and the bicycle has already stopped at the door of the hardware store.

Feng Mu entered the store, and under the strange eyes of the boss, he touched the iron metal on each shelf.

He touched it carefully and gently, as if he was touching the skin of his lover. The store owner looked at him several times, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

[Detected metal - pig iron, edible, do you want to occupy the new edible column *1? ]

[Detected metal - aluminum, inedible. ]

[Detected metal - brass, inedible. ]

[Detected metal - pig iron, edible, do you want to occupy the new edible column *1? ]

[…….]

[Detected metal - ten-wrought iron, edible, do you want to occupy the new edible column *1? ]

[Detected metal - rusty iron, edible, do you want to occupy the new edible column *1? ]

[…….]

It took Feng Mu 40 minutes to meticulously touch every piece of metal on each shelf, not leaving any corner untouched.

The shop owner in the corner had a strange look in his eyes at first, but after 20 minutes, his forehead was sweating and he dared not look at it any more.

He couldn't tell what Feng Mu was doing.

But he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, so he felt a little scared.

If Feng Mu didn't look like a human being, he would have called the police to report that there were signs of a customer in the store showing signs of abnormality.

Outside the store, a hundred meters away from the door, Dark No. 2 was staring woodenly, with his left eyeball flashing a strange light from time to time.

He didn't think it was strange that the target of surveillance was touching metal, after all, he had a similar hobby, he liked to touch the corpses of ants.

What the target was doing was similar to what he was doing at the moment, both of which were personal hobbies worthy of respect, and had nothing to do with Black Core.

Feng Mu naturally knew that his behavior was a little strange, but compared to other secrets, this quirk didn't need to be covered up too much.

It's understandable that the white civilians have a strange habit of venting their emotions because of the great mental pressure.

He didn't go to the supermarket to make instant noodles, so the boss had no reason to call the police.

Feng Mu concluded in his heart: "There are four types of iron in the hardware store, namely pig iron, rusty iron, miscellaneous iron, and ten-forged iron."

There are fewer types than he originally expected.

There is no hundred-forged iron, steel, alloy, etc.

But after thinking about it, Feng Mu figured it out. Hundred-forged iron, steel, and alloys are probably included in the resource control of the city system.

You can't buy them in the hardware store. You have to go to a higher-end place, and even need a certain citizen level.

Of course, he doesn't need to think so far for the time being. The four types of iron are enough to fill the edible slots of the second-level [Iron Eater].

Feng Mu bent down and picked up the rusty iron nails at the bottom of the shelf, which filled a box like garbage.

He was confused: "I can understand pig iron, ten-forged iron, and even miscellaneous iron, but what is rusty iron, broken and spoiled pig iron?"

"Is this thing edible? It won't poison me, right?"

Feng Mu stroked the rusty iron nail in his hand and suddenly had an idea: "The characteristic of pig iron is [plastic embryo]. I can't guess the characteristics of miscellaneous iron and ten-forged iron, but the characteristic of rusty iron can't be [tetanus], right?"

Feng Mu was shocked by his own thoughts, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely.

If we follow the conventional thinking and rank the irons, from low to high it should be rusty iron → miscellaneous iron → pig iron → ten forged iron → hundred forged iron → steel →…….→ Yinsha Jiuyou evil and resentful iron.

Feng Mu originally planned to follow this idea to find the recipe for the second stage [iron eater].

Now, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. The grade was based on conventional factors such as the density and hardness of iron. The ability to absorb properties was not a conventional thing.

So this ranking depends on imagination.

Therefore... Yinsha Jiuyou E Nieyuan Tie must still be the most awesome.

Then, there is a high probability that Rusty Iron will not be the weakest, but will unexpectedly be ranked at the top?

The most important thing is that rusty iron is much easier to get than the fragments of Yinsha Jiuyoue Niiyuan iron. It is not dangerous, cheap, and can be used in large quantities.

"In this way, the second-level recipe can be initially drafted as pig iron + rusty iron. Unless this group of black market merchants can explode the materials for me, well, the difficulty is a bit high. In short, buy back all the rusty iron first."

A flash of light flashed in Feng Mu's eyes. He walked back and forth between the shelves and found all the boxes storing rusty iron nails in the corners.

"Boss, how much does it cost?"

Feng Mu bang bang put a dozen boxes of rusty iron nails on the table.

The boss was startled. Seeing Feng Mu's serious expression, he quickly used a calculator to calculate a super cheap price.

Of course, the boss is not at a loss either. No one wanted the rusty nails in the first place. He just piled them in the corner because he was too lazy to deal with them. If someone buys them, he will make a profit.

A total of about 40 kilograms of rusty iron nails were inconvenient to pick up. They were finally packed in sacks and tied to the back seat of the bicycle by Feng Mu.

Ride all the way home.

While Wang Xiuli was cooking in the kitchen, Feng Mu took the sack into the bedroom and hid it in the closet.

Looking at the sacks and a basin of iron beads that occupied half of the wardrobe, the clothes and pants were squeezed into the corner and trembled.

Feng Mu's desire to find an opportunity to move out and live alone became more and more intense.

"Well, as soon as Ma Bin gets the money, I will go out to find a house to rent. Of course, I have to be wary of him cheating and defaulting on the bill." Feng Mu calculated in his mind.

then,

He thought for a moment, used Hongmao's cell phone to edit two text messages and sent them to Ma Bin.

——Damn it, those black marketeers touched me, did you betray me?

——I took back the last text message. It was probably not you, and I didn’t have enough time.

Feng Mu looked at his phone and deliberately waited for a quarter of an hour. He thought that Ma Bin must be waiting impatiently on the other end. Does he want to be killed himself, or does the black marketeer be killed?

It’s really hard to guess~

The corner of his mouth curled up in a mysterious way, and he kindly edited a few text messages and sent them to remind Ma Bin.

——Damn it, three against one, they don’t follow martial ethics.

——I was injured, but I also disabled one of the most powerful ones. Although I failed to kill them, in the short term, only two of them were left able to move.

——I escaped and was going to find a place to recuperate.

——It’s impossible for them to find me again. The remaining two people will probably charge at you. Be careful, don’t die.

——Hurry up and prepare what I want. The things must be given to me in advance.