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

Little Senior Sister Hong Ya stepped out of the door with her red embroidered shoes half on, and then quietly shrank back.

She dragged a small stool from the corner of the room, moved it to the bedside, sat down, held her chin with both hands, and said as if listening to a story: "Little Junior Brother, tell me in detail, Senior Sister loves to listen."

Feng Mu blinked, wanting to say something but stopped.

Hong Ya suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, you have just entered the door, and you still don't trust Senior Sister. According to the words of the third senior brother, this is called the heart is separated from the belly. Trust can only be slowly established through killing people again and again."

Third Senior Brother?

Zhao Zhixin's slightly righteous square face emerged in Feng Mu's mind, and then he looked at the innocent and kind little senior sister in front of him.

He nodded and said with deep agreement: "Third Senior Brother is really wise. Well, it's not that I don't trust Senior Sister, but this matter is complicated and can't be explained in a few words."

Hong Ya opened her eyes and looked expectant.

Feng Mu remained calm and said, "This person has a face as pale as coal. He likes to carry a branch covered with ants. His eyebrows and eyes..."

Hong Ya pouted and took out a pen and paper from somewhere. According to Feng Mu's description, she quickly drew a face on the paper.

Feng Mu took a look and pointed out a difference. Hong Ya started to make changes. After a few minutes, the face drawn by Hong Ya was 80% similar to the face of Dark No. 2 in Feng Mu's memory.

"Awesome, Junior Sister is versatile. Junior Brother admires you." Feng Mu gave a thumbs up.

He called Hong Ya, who was shorter than him and looked younger than him, "Junior Sister" all the time and praised her without feeling embarrassed.

The key point was that he looked dull and sincere throughout the whole process, which made Hong Ya smile.

She seemed to enjoy Feng Mu's respectful address of "Junior Sister". As for whether she was younger than Feng Mu or just had a childlike face, don't ask. A woman's age is always a secret that cannot be told.

Hong Ya smiled happily: "No, my paintings are average. Senior Brother Six's portraits are so realistic, just like photos. The police often use Senior Brother Six's portraits to catch people, and they always catch them. I learned to draw from Senior Brother Six."

Feng Mu's mind flashed the picture of Senior Brother Six, Wang Yu, who was taciturn and liked to sit in the corner and nod.

He asked suspiciously: "Senior Brother Six has a job outside?"

Hong Ya nodded as a matter of course: "Senior Brother Six works in the Police, specializing in drawing portraits of prisoners."

The Police is also a law enforcement agency, at the same level as the patrol station.

The difference is that in addition to chasing criminals, the patrol station is also responsible for investigating cases, while the Police is only responsible for chasing criminals, which is a bit similar to the relationship between criminal police and special police in the previous life.

If the police can't really deal with the criminals, they will ask the Police to go out.

And given that the police are not very trustworthy in their business capabilities, and the fact that surveillance is not widely installed in the lower city

Many criminals did not even have a frontal photo of the criminals when they requested the police to dispatch them, so the police had to set up the position of "portrait artist" within the police.

This is what Wang Yu did. Of course, he also participated in the capture or killing operations. He was a multi-talented person.

Feng Mu was stunned. He thought that the senior brothers and sisters in the sect did not need to work. They were completely off-duty and were supported by the martial arts hall. They only needed to practice martial arts.

Hong Ya saw that he was confused and explained: "Not only the sixth senior brother, but also the second senior sister is in the police, the third and fourth senior brothers are consultants in the investigation corps, and the eldest and fifth senior brothers are in prison."

Hong Ya ignored him, and Feng Mu understood and did not ask her why she did not go to work.

The younger sister seemed to be afraid that Feng Mu would ask her why she was special. She did not give Feng Mu a chance to ask and added: "The sect is not short of the salary of the senior brothers and sisters. With the money bags of the ordinary students in the martial arts hall, we don't have to worry about food, clothing and martial arts training."

"Going out to work, is it to change your mood after practicing martial arts, or to cover up your identity? After all, in the eyes of some perceptive martial artists, the bloody smell on the bodies of the senior brothers and sisters cannot be hidden."

"But with these jobs, that little bloody smell doesn't have to be hidden. According to the words of the third brother, this is called putting a dog skin on the wolf, and the dog can't smell it."

Feng Mu seriously suspected that the senior brothers and sisters only valued the second reason, which was not right. The opportunity to legally kill people was really a great opportunity for them to relax.

Maybe, in the eyes of these perverts, the first reason is more important.

No wonder the second sister acted steadily and the murder plan was formulated by her. She was in charge of the murderer's work, and the professional degree overlapped.

Abuse of power for personal gain, the thief crying "Catch the thief"?

Feng Mu didn't know how to describe it. In short, it was good, it was great, a huge surprise suddenly fell on his head.

Feng Mu didn't expect that there would be such hidden benefits when he became a disciple.

"Now, the police department and the investigation corps have my people. In addition, the eldest brother and the fifth brother are in prison. It's a coincidence that I also have a group of subordinates in prison." He thought.

Hong Ya chatted with Feng Mu for a while with great interest. After confirming that the face in the portrait was correct, she held it in her arms and left like a treasure.

Before leaving, she said with a little regret: "Little Junior Brother, you don't know where the enemy lives. How come you are like the master, not knowing where the enemy is hiding."

"This is not good. Even if you can't kill the enemy in a short time, you must always know where the enemy is hiding. Little Junior Brother, you must remember this principle in the future."

Hong Ya muttered a few words, showing the earnest teachings of the senior sister, and then smiled: "But it's okay, as long as your enemy is still in District 9, our second senior sister will definitely be able to find him out."

Hong Ya patted her chest, full of confidence: "In District 9, anyone who Second Senior Sister wants to kill will never be able to hide."

Feng Mu was infected by Hong Ya's confidence and grinned. The yard was filled with the sound of Hong Ya's cheerful footsteps.

Hong Ya went to the room of the eldest senior brother first.

The eldest senior brother used to live in the same room with the fifth senior brother. I don't know what went wrong today. He insisted that he would sleep alone in the future and moved to another empty room.

Hong Ya pushed the door open and entered the dim room. She could see that the wooden bed was almost filled with a lying figure. Li Bashan had actually fallen asleep.

"It's too late today. I have to change a big bed for the eldest senior brother tomorrow."

As Hong Ya thought, she frowned and pulled out the socks stuffed in the eldest senior brother's mouth.

Li Bashan rubbed his eye mucus and yawned.

Hong Ya asked suspiciously: "Big Brother, why do you put socks in your mouth when you sleep?"

Li Bashan scratched his head innocently: "Hong Ya, what happened?"

Hong Ya slapped the portrait on Li Bashan's chest and said excitedly: "Big Brother, Junior Brother has enemies outside, how can you still sleep?"

Li Bashan's eyes widened immediately, and his sleepiness disappeared. He uttered a fierce voice from his throat like a tiger waking up to eat people: "Huh?"

[Fighting Dome] Qigui is an important character. I hope you don't skip lines or chapters when reading the book.

Many characters are foreshadowed and explained in details. If you skip them, you may not understand what some characters did in the later plots~