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

Feng Mu felt Ma Wei's long-lasting fear from the text messages that kept coming.

The biggest secret was discovered, and the identity of the traitor was exposed. Ma Wei was obviously scared and wanted to find someone he trusted the most to vent.

Feng Mu couldn't imagine what kind of mood Ma Wei, who was hiding in the toilet cubicle, was in now, that he would regard himself as his most trusted and closest person?

It's not that your identity as a traitor has been exposed~

Then the video I used to control your life point would have no power, why do you still report the news to me tirelessly?

Bad news, the traitor is out of control;

Good news, I have become the spiritual support of the traitor.

Bad news, the eye position is exposed;

Good news, the enemy has no eyes, and the information of the eye position exposure is also exposed.

Looking at more than a dozen text messages in a row, each of which is densely packed with text, Feng Mu is quite speechless. The number of words is enough to catch up with two small essays.

He felt Ma Wei's sincere reliance on him. After all, people will subconsciously look for the closest people when they are frightened. This is something that cannot be deceived.

Just like in TV dramas in the previous life, there are always female supporting roles blocked by criminals. Their first reaction is not to call the police, but to call their boyfriends.

But you are just a ward I casually inserted. You are not naive enough to think that I will save you, right?

Feng Mu felt pity, but the text message he entered gave him some comfort.

- Don't panic, as long as I am not exposed outside, Ma Bin will be afraid and dare not do anything to you.

- You are my person. If Ma Bin touches you, he will tear his face with me. As long as he still wants to cooperate with me, you will not only be fine, but he will really help you get promoted.

- Do as he says, Zheng Si is dead.

Three text messages were replied.

Ma Wei was relieved and finally stopped bombarding me with short essays. The text messages he sent back were full of gratitude and praise for the boss. The sincerity made Feng Mu's eyes wet.

Feng Mu put down his phone and thought about Ma Bin's intention.

"Since he knew that Ma Wei was my man, he could have used him as a card to trick me, but he took the initiative to expose it. Is he trying to show me goodwill?"

"He also smelled the feeling of the storm coming, so he was more eager to turn me into a more reliable and trustworthy partner?"

"He used not to plot against me in exchange for me not to plot against him in the next action?"

"Of course, there is another possibility. Ma Bin knew that I might abandon Ma Wei at any time, so instead of calculating in vain, he might as well use this insignificant life to play the emotional card with me?"

Feng Mu had to admit that this emotional card might have had some effect. In his heart, his trust in Ma Bin increased a little.

It soared from negative 100 to negative 50.

But at the same time, Feng Mu's fear of Ma Bin also deepened a lot, probably from positive 100 to positive 1000, this person is too deep-minded, too many tricks.

Most importantly, Feng Mu felt that Ma Bin and himself were the same kind of people, both liars, and even the punctuation marks in their mouths could not be trusted.

In the short term, this kind of people are not as destructive as the black market merchants, but in the long run, they will inevitably cause more harm.

The former will kill you at most, while the latter will not only kill you, but also make a fuss about your death.

"Damn it, you saw through that I was the one who planted Ma Wei at the beginning, humph, you want to scare me, do you think I believe it?"

Feng Mu sneered in his heart and made a decision.

It is not a bad idea to maintain a closer trust and cooperation with Ma Bin for the time being, but once the matter is over, you must take the initiative to kill the other party.

District 9 is so small, one silver coin is enough. If there is one more, I am afraid that the municipal officials of District 9 will not be able to sleep at night~

It was 4 o'clock in the morning.

Feng Mu finished the last round of forging gymnastics and lay on the bed to sleep with his clothes on.

The settlement screen of the day:

[Iron Eater: Level 2]

[Available slots for metal properties to be absorbed: 2]

[Absorbed properties: Plastic embryo (white)]

[Current edible column 1: Pig iron (edible degree 5.7/100%)]

[Current edible column 2: Free]

In the quiet night, in a barrel building opposite, in the room facing the window of Feng Mu's bedroom.

Dark-faced No. 2 moved a chair and squatted on it. While playing with ants, he looked up from time to time at the opposite side.

Because the distance was a bit far and there were curtains to cover, the perspective image in his eyes was more like a dynamic sketch.

Repeating forging gymnastics over and over again, beating it until it was broken but not stopping, eating from time to time while beating?

Dark-faced No. 2 didn't quite understand, nor did he suspect anything. He just had a thought in his mind: "I can't compare to the target in terms of the number of personal quirks and hobbies."

This was Dark-faced No. 2. It was the first time he met someone with more quirks than himself. He felt an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

Beside the chair at his feet, a young couple was lying in a pool of blood, with their empty eye sockets facing the head of the bed. A baby was lying on the pillow, his eyes were still there, but he had fallen asleep forever.

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4.1, Friday.

There is no April Fool's Day in this world, so everything bloody is not a lie.

Feng Mu got up, drew blood, swallowed iron, washed, defecated, and ate. He looked like a normal person with a regular life and a normal job of 996.

Passing by No. 47 Middle School on a bicycle, he saw from a distance that several vans were parked in the street opposite the school gate. The doors were closed, but through the windows he could see the flickering sparks of cigarette butts inside.

"The Green Wolf Gang is following us. They want to rob people at the school gate. Tsk tsk. Zheng Si, the leader of the Green Wolf Gang, looks crazy, but Ma Bin, the second leader, is crazy at heart."

Feng Mu did not stop and quickly left the place of right and wrong on his bicycle.

In the van, a group of the most ferocious thugs in the Green Wolf Gang looked at Ma Wei with envy and jealousy as he sat in the passenger seat and puffed away.

This guy has been extremely popular in the gang recently. After Brother Tong died, he was first appreciated by Brother Bin, and now he was favored by Boss Zheng, who gave him full command of such an important operation.

Ma Wei is definitely going to take over, and he will have to be called Wei Ge from now on.

Ma Wei looked at the look in the eyes of all the younger brothers saying "I can take my place" and felt dumbfounded. He chewed the cigarette butt and looked at Xiaoli, who was playing the role of a female driver today.

The latter was looking over with a dull look, with strong hatred hidden deep in his eyes. The hatred was not for him, but for Boss Zheng.

Maweila opened the window and popped out the cigarette butt, and happened to see a figure riding a bicycle passing by.

Glancing sideways, he felt that the latter's figure looked vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He looked down at the list, glanced at a name that was finally crossed off the list, and confirmed that he should have seen this boy in the photo.

My name is Feng Mu~, what a blessing. It seems to be the last name that was crossed out by Brother Bin.

The original list of 50 suspects is now incomplete, with only 49 remaining.

Ma Wei lamented in his heart that the other party had a good life, but he would have to risk his life to earn his life.

Maweila opened the door and was the first to walk out.

In my memory, Brother Tong walked at the front like this. He had always followed Brother Tong. Now that Brother Tong is dead, he is the first to replace Brother Tong with his majesty.

Ma Wei took a deep breath, the expression on his face gradually became cruel and sick, he glared at the people behind him and roared in a low voice:

"Forty-nine people, no one should be left behind. If you can survive, please go back alive. If you can't survive, take the corpse back. If you miss anyone, I will tear it to pieces for Boss Zheng!"