Chapter 43 Danger Approaches
When Feng Mu woke up in the morning, he received several text messages.
The text message was sent by Ma Wei, and the sending time was close to early morning: 06:17
The content of the text message was very exciting.
——Boss, many brothers from the Green Wolf Gang died last night. It seems that Brother Bin asked them to go to the black market to do something. As a result, they all died. Their bodies were found under a bridge.
——Qian Hao, Brother Bin’s confidant, died particularly miserably. When he was brought back, half of his heart had been chewed out.
——Big brother, you will never guess what it is chewing on. It is ants. The chest is full of ants and ant eggs.
——It is said that I heard from the doctor in the gang that Qian Hao might still be alive when half of his heart was chewed out. Hahaha, it makes me laugh. I think the doctor should check his brain. , what do you think, boss?
Feng Mu suddenly lost all sleepiness.
He read the text message twice more, extracted the key information in it, and integrated it with what he already knew, and logically came to the following inference.
First, Qian Hao was sent by Ma Bin to collect black cores from the black market.
Second, the black marketeers who collect black cores are extremely cruel and definitely not ordinary warriors.
Ordinary warriors do not use ants to eat people's internal organs. They can also kill people by eating half of their hearts. This is obviously torture to extract confessions, and the method is very professional.
Thirdly, Qian Hao is just a gangster. He will definitely not be able to withstand the torture and will definitely sell Ma Bin.
Fourth, the more cruel the black marketeers are, the more certain they are that there is a secret behind the black core. This group of people will definitely target Ma Bin next.
Of course, this secret is definitely not called Yin Sha Jiu Nether E Ni Resent Iron. This should be a secret exclusive to him who only owns the system.
Heihe has another secret, but the result is the same. The purpose of this group of people conflicts with Feng Mu.
When Feng Mu thought of this, he was half depressed and half happy.
Frustrated, this group of black marketeers is not simple, and Ma Bin may not have the upper hand against them. The plan to use Ma Bin's hand to create a black core has basically failed in half.
Fortunately, I never went to the black market with Wang Jian, nor did I foolishly go to this group of people to reverse-purchase Black Core.
Otherwise, good or bad luck will be unpredictable.
As for whether you can survive if half of your heart is eaten away, is there anything strange about that? Of course it is possible.
“Unless it breaks half of my heart all at once, [Crazy Blood] may not have time to react and I will die, but if it is left to be eaten by ants, then [Crazy Blood] will definitely be able to Hang on to my life, and the more you hang on, the harder it will be," Feng Mu thought to himself.
He thought further: "But I can only hang my own life, not others. I will use this as a reference for comparison. The ranks of this group of black marketeers are higher than mine. "
Feng Mu concluded rationally: "For the sake of safety, I don't want to use the black core in their hands for the time being."
The remaining doubt is, if Ma Bin can't stand it, will he betray himself?
The bad news is that Ma Bin will definitely betray himself;
The good news is that the portrait of me in Ma Bin's heart is that of a cripple seeking revenge for love.
It has nothing to do with Feng Mu, so that’s fine.
While Feng Mu was thinking this, Ma Bin seemed to have something to say and made a call.
It was Hong Mao's cell phone. They had agreed to use this cell phone to communicate.
Feng Mu listened to the noise in the living room. Wang Xiuli was supposed to be preparing breakfast in the kitchen, so he plugged in his earphones and answered the phone. His voice became hoarse: "Hey, what's going on?"
Ma Bin asked the younger brothers to go out. He didn't think it was disgusting. After carefully checking Qian Hao's body several times, his face gradually became serious, and then he dialed Hongmao's cell phone.
“Are you cheating on me?” Ma Bin’s first sentence was a rude question.
Feng Mu said calmly: "What are you talking about?"
Ma Bin sneered: "All the men I sent to the black market died in terrible conditions. The group of black marketeers who collected black cores should not be at the level of black marketeers."
Ma Bin is not looking down on the black market. But the fact is that in the "resource management and control cycle" system built by Shangxiacheng, the black market is the sewer.
There may be some controlled products circulating there, but they are definitely not high-end.
The businessmen who survive in the black market may be cunning and cruel enough, but they are definitely not serious enough, because the real evil businessmen are all cloaked in the guise of legality.
Whoever hangs out in the black market will open a shop and pick up customers openly. Ma Bin's words were a bit convoluted, but Feng Mu could understand. He admired Ma Bin in his heart for being so sharp, and he immediately smelled danger.
Feng Mu pretended to be shocked and was silent for a few seconds before explaining: "I didn't trick you, I didn't know that the black market businessmen were not simple."
Ma Bin sneered: "So, you Use me to test them?"
Feng Mu was a little embarrassed, he did have this bad intention.
Not waiting for Feng Mu to argue, Ma Bin added: "A group of troublesome and dangerous guys have deliberately disguised themselves as black marketeers and stayed in obscurity for many years. They obviously have a big conspiracy, and now they can no longer pretend Go down.”
Feng Mu: "Well, it's thanks to you.
Ma Bin was angry: "They will definitely keep an eye on me, so tell me, what secrets does the black core hide? "
Feng Mu remained silent. How could he know what secrets Heihe hides?
Ma Bin gritted his teeth and threatened: "If you don't tell me, then when they come up, I can only You surrendered. ”
Ma Bin didn’t know the appearance of the person on the other end of the phone, but he thought he had some key clues, such as the cripple, the 47 middle school student, and the close relationship with Wang Wei.
He was sure that as long as he investigated ruthlessly, he would be able to find out the other party's true identity. In other words, if he gave this information to the black marketeers, the result would be the same.
So, Ma Bin believed that his threat was meaningful and weighty.
Feng Mu didn't want to break up for the time being. He sighed deeply, as if he was forced to do so, but he didn't want to fully disclose it. He only spit out one keyword: "Evil sacrifice!"
Ma Bin's eyes flashed. Bright, obviously reminds me of something.
Feng Mu praised his quick wit. The system's evaluation of him was correct. He was indeed very good at lying and confusing the fake with the truth.
He said: "I don't know much about it. I can only tell you that the black core is related to a specific evil sacrifice."
Feng Mu stopped clicking, and then both parties on the phone were silent.
Feng Mu was silent because he could only remain silent. Why Ma Bin was silent, Feng Mu didn't know.
A long while.
Ma Bin's voice came from the microphone again: "I understand."
Feng Mu: "..."
No, buddy, what do you understand? Can you tell me more about it? I'm very curious. The Riddler must die a good death.
Feng Mu felt pricked in his heart. He really wanted to know what Ma Bin had imagined, so that he could learn from it when he lied in the future.
Ma Bin did not satisfy Feng Mu's curiosity. He changed the subject and said: "In that case, the black core must be eliminated from the things you asked for from me."
Feng Mu is considerate and considerate. : "Yes."
Ma Bin made another request: "I'm here to help you get into trouble. If they find me, you have to come and help."
Feng Mu grinned and laughed sincerely: "Of course, since we both If we cooperate, it must be to help each other. Don’t worry, I am the most ethical person in my actions.”
Ma Bin snorted and hung up the phone.
The devil believes in the morality of the world, and he even believes that his threat has worked. The other party should know better than himself and should be more wary of the black market businessmen.
Feng Mu naturally does not follow the moral principles of the world. He is just a corpse-burner who has received blessings, and he does not mix with the world.
However, what he said above was half sincere: "Well, if the opportunity is right."
After all, the fisherman will benefit when the snipe and the clam compete~
So,
Confront black marketeers head-on and put yourself at risk. (X)
Use teammates as bait, sneak attacks, shoot cold arrows, and change families in one wave? (√)
(End of this chapter)