Chapter 12 Special metal, something is not right with Feng Mu


Chapter 12 Special Metal, something is not right with Feng Mu

After leaving the incineration plant, the wheels of the bicycle seemed to be floating, which represented Feng Mu’s mood at the moment.

On the way, Feng Mu deliberately stopped the car twice. He put his hands into his bags and held the cold irregular touch, and the illusory dialogue box in his eyes seemed to return to reality.

Feng Mu rubbed his eyes and murmured to himself: "The Yinsha Jiuyou evil resentment iron, are you sure this world can have it? Isn't it true that the system has made a mistake~"

"The games I play are also integrated into the background of the world. There shouldn't be such outrageous things. The names sound like fantasy."

"Is it an upgrade patch applied to the system? Then this patch is a bit against the material background. It doesn't follow the basic law at all."

"But, if nothing goes wrong, then I will swallow the Yin Sha Jiu Nether Era If you hate iron, the characteristics that iron eaters can draw from it are..."

Feng Mu couldn't imagine it at all, but he was absolutely sure that the characteristics that he would draw from it must be better than those from [ordinary pig iron] Awesome.

Although, he hasn't even obtained [Ordinary Pig Iron] yet.

[Detected to be fragments of a special metal - Yinsha Jiuyou Enii Resent Iron. ]

[Edible or not: Yes! ]

[Current food slot - pig iron, no empty food column. ]

[Tip: If you consume new iron, please remove the occupied food column first and reset the food level. ]

[Remove reset? ]

Focusing on the prompt box, Feng Mu closed his eyes for a while and answered in his heart: "No!"

I really want to eat it.

I would like to replace it.

But,

No.

For the time being, I only have a piece of Yinsha Jiuyou evil evil in my hand... Well, let's do as the Romans do, so let's call it "Black Core" for the time being.

A piece of black core can't satisfy you. At least you have to gather...a sack?

Thinking like this, the heat in my heart gradually cooled down. After all, according to Wang Jian, the explosion rate of evil corpses is about 10%. If I want to collect a sack, I will have to open thousands of them.

Unconsciously, the terrifying and rotting corpse turned into a golden blind box in Feng Mu's heart.

"Anyway, I have to take the job in the incineration plant." He thought.

…….

"It is impossible for Xiaohang to kill someone and abscond."

Under the dim light, the glass eyeball reflected the gloomy look. Zheng Si pulled open his collar, like a vicious hungry wolf, his voice was gloomy and hoarse.

In the cleared bar, strong men stood scattered in twos and threes, all with their heads lowered and silent.

"Xiaohang has always been very obedient. When he killed someone before, he would always tell me that he would not let me worry."

Zheng Si said to himself, suddenly stood up and kicked Kicked over the coffee table.

He suddenly grabbed the collar of the little brother next to him and asked in a ferocious voice: "Tell me, why didn't Xiaohang tell me this time where he was hiding? Is he like other children, starting to be rebellious and disobeying his father?" "

The younger brother's face turned pale, and his teeth chattered as he met the sinister and pale eyeballs: "No, young master, he did not disobey me. If you're older, he might be..."

Zheng Si pressed his face and said, "What is it?"

The younger brother replied bravely: "The young master was probably killed!"

The words spit out from his throat choked with blood, and the hot blood sprayed on Zheng Si's face, dyeing his face even more crazy.

Ma Bin walked in from the outside and glanced at the body on the ground with drooped eyelids. The throat was torn out and the body was leaking and convulsing.

He frowned and said coldly to the silent gang members: "Why are you standing there, why don't you clean up?"

Zheng Si looked at Ma Bin and took the hand from the latter. The white handkerchief came, and his anger subsided slightly: "How is the investigation?"

Ma Bin took out his mobile phone and clicked on an email, which contained several photos of the crime scene.

While pulling the photo with his hand, he sneered: "Those arrests did not tell the truth. Not only was there a female corpse at the crime scene, there was also an altar carved on the ground." Zheng Si's face turned gloomy: "Evil sacrifice ? ! ”

Ma Bin replied in a deep voice: "Well, I sent people to watch at the school gate and found that the patrol room packed a cart of stones in sacks and transported them out. The altar should have been smashed and transported to the incineration plant for burning. "

Zheng Si stared for a long time, his eyes were wet and red: "Xiaohang is alive without seeing anyone, dead. No corpse, what do you think?"

Ma Bin was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "Young Master cannot be stupid, so the Young Master is probably dead, and we have to avenge him."

The atmosphere in the air was extremely oppressive. The few boys who were washing the floor with mops froze in their movements, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

For a long time, Zheng Si grinned, as if he wanted to gnaw on Ma Bin's neck, and grinded his teeth and said: "How to repay."

Ma Bin lowered his head, held up the frame of the mirror with his fingers, and calmly replied: "Find the murderer, kill his whole family and accompany the young master."

Zheng Si: "Can you find him?"< br>
Ma Bin replied: "Since the crime occurred in the school warehouse, there is a high probability that the murderer is hiding among the students or teachers of No. 47 Middle School. Give me a month and I will find him out."

Zheng Si's eyes were bleeding, and his voice was like an ice knife: "Two weeks."

Ma Bin's face showed some embarrassment, but he finally gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Okay, but everyone in the gang must listen to my arrangements, and the boss can't interfere."

Zheng Si agreed, his burly body A little rickety, he slowly walked towards the room deep in the corridor. The younger brothers passing by looked down at the floor motionless.

"Send the mother and daughter together, and go down together to serve Xiaohang."

The cold voice echoed in the corridor, making every gang member who heard it feel their bones shiver. .

Ma Bin bent down to pick up the white handkerchief stained red with blood that fell on the ground, neatly folded it and stuffed it back into his coat pocket, and replied with a half-bow: "Understood."

After that, he straightened up, glanced at the closed door deep in the corridor, turned around and summoned a few helpers, and ordered in a gentle voice: "He is in the 4th Hospital, go and do it."

"Yes." The gang responded in unison.

Ma Bin added: "By the way, bring Niu Tong's family members to the gang to take care of them. He shed his blood for the gang, and we can't treat his family badly."

The gang gasped, their hearts trembling, and they all replied uniformly: "Yes, Brother Bin."

Ps: Niu Tong broke his arm in the morning and was arrested in the patrol room.

…….

Go home, my father Feng Ju is back today.

"Why are you back so late?" Feng Ju sat on the sofa, frowning and looking at his son, with a habitual questioning tone.

Feng Mu put on his slippers, walked over and sat on the corner of the sofa, turned to Feng Ju and said, "I went to the incineration plant, and my classmate introduced me to a job."

"I don't mean to know how to work. Can we arrange it for you?" Feng Ju was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to come over and said, "Has everything been taken care of by the school?"

If you drop out of an exam or drop out of school, what can you do?

Feng Mu secretly laughed in his heart. His original father was really harsh and hypocritical.

Feng Mu took out a thin, wrinkled diploma from his pocket and threw it on the table.

This thing has no social value except as a souvenir, but Feng Mu brought it back anyway, just to prove to Feng Ju that he had really given up the idea of ​​taking the college entrance examination and would not waste his family's money.

Feng Ju picked it up and looked at it, then put it down casually. He was quite satisfied that his son had cut off his unrealistic thoughts.

His face softened slightly and he said: "Forget about the incineration plant. You stay at home first. I will arrange for you to go to the street below the patrol house later..."

(End of Chapter)



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