Chapter 65: Connection, everyone is changing their identity
Time passes minute by second.
The curtains in the room were closed, and Feng Mu was sitting in the corner. In this way, if the cripple really came, it would be difficult to detect his presence unless he entered the room.
Facing the front door, the body was tied to a chair with a thick iron chain, his mouth was covered with black tape, and his head was hung down like the corpse of Mr. Zheng who had fainted.
Ma Bin sat with his back to the door, looking magnanimous and not afraid of being attacked.
Ma Wei stood a little outside the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth. The sparks burning in the cigarette butt were flickering. He was pacing back and forth. He took out his mobile phone to check it from time to time, as if he was anxiously waiting for someone or a call.
Click, click, click.
The old wall clock in the house, the second hand is a little rusty, and the sound of turning is slightly harsh.
Ma Bin looked at the wall clock expressionlessly, frowning slightly. According to his judgment, the cripple should have arrived by now, and most likely he was surrounding the bungalow to inspect and monitor.
There was nothing strange outside, so the Green Wolf Gang came to him and Ma Wei, and there were not many people hiding in the house. With the lame weirdo's force value of 1 against 3 Evil Corpse Cultists, he defeated 1 Don't be afraid.
Even if you are really suspicious, you can call Ma Wei to confirm. I even asked Ma Wei to stand at the door. He doesn't look like he is being held hostage by me.
The appointed time was getting closer and closer, but the cripple never showed up, and Ma Bin had a bad feeling in his heart.
Did the cripple find a problem? Are you still not planning to avenge Wang Wei? It shouldn't be.
Ma Bin couldn't figure out what went wrong, and his face became slightly gloomy.
Feng Mu was sitting at the edge of the wall, which was really interesting to watch.
I have been fighting and killing all night today, and I am exhausted. Now I sit quietly and watch others perform hard. My tense mind relaxes unconsciously, and I feel very comfortable and happy.
There is 1 minute left before the appointed time.
Ma Bin took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Beep beep——, no one answered.
Ma Bin put down the phone, thought about it, edited a text message and sent it: I left you with me.
After sending the text message, Ma Bin cryptically blinked at the [upline], and the [upline] understood and nodded.
Ma Bin didn't turn off the lights, left the door open, strode out, got in the car, Ma Wei quickly followed, started the car and drove away.
In the car, Ma Wei was very nervous and Chong Bin explained: "Brother Bin, he didn't call me?"
Ma Bin frowned slightly and did not answer the other party's question. He just ordered: "Drive the car out and wait for half an hour before we go back."
Not long after the car drove out.
Ma Bin received a text message from the cripple on his cell phone: Okay, just leave him to me.
Ma Bin glanced at the text message, turned his head and looked through the rear window into the night, thinking that when he went back around, he would probably see the cripple's body.
Ma Wei had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask a word. Brother Bin was already very scary, but now he has the identity of [Destiny] added to it, which makes people even more chilling.
After all, the rumored [Destiny] is full of lunatics who eat people without spitting out their bones. Wherever they go, there are rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.
30 minutes later.
The car stopped at the door again.
Ma Bin pushed open the car door and walked quickly into the room. Before he entered the room, he saw a head rolling down the door. It was Boss Zheng's head.
A headless corpse was left tied to a chair, with a mouth as big as a bowl exposed on his neck, and his clothes were stained red with blood.
Ma Bin's eyes were filled with joy. He stepped over Boss Zheng's head and walked into the house. His cold eyes wandered around for a week, but he only saw [Online] still sitting firmly against the wall, playing with a mobile phone in his hand. .
Ma Bin: "???"
Where is the cripple's body?
The cripple didn't come, so who cut off Boss Zheng's head? So he came, but escaped from [upline]?
Ma Bin's heart sank slightly, and his face turned dark as he asked: "I let the cripple escape. It seems that I still underestimated his strength. If I had known better, I should have brought the group of corpse cultists into this incident." Action."
Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly and asked in surprise: "Earth Cult?"
< br>Ma Bin replied: "Well, they pretended to be a group of black market businessmen, collecting the black cores after the cremation of evil corpses. The purpose is unknown. This is a long story, but it is also the trouble caused by the cripple." Ma Bin said while He answered with a furrowed brow. The tables and chairs in the room had not fallen down. It really didn't look like he had experienced a violent fight.
Ma Bin noticed something was wrong. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the corner. [Online] was playing with his mobile phone. Is it the time to play with his mobile phone now?
Ma Bin licked his lips and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you let the cripple go on purpose?"
Feng Mu's fingertips were nimble, turning the phone like a pen: "I didn't Let him go, I kept him after he cut off the head of the corpse."
Ma Bin's eyes widened: "He stayed, where is he?"
Feng Mu glanced meaningfully at Ma Bin, then at Ma Wei, who was shrinking behind, and asked quietly: "Is there a possibility that he is right in front of you, but you didn't see it?"
< br>Ma Bin was stunned, looking at the [online] who didn't seem to be telling a joke, his heart skipped a beat, and an extremely absurd idea emerged in his mind.
Ma Wei didn't understand. He stared at the empty ground with his eyes wide open, puzzled.
What do you mean? The corpse is right in front of you but you can't see it. Is the corpse invisible or turning into air? It is indeed [destiny]. The method of destroying the corpse and eradicating traces is horrifying.
Feng Mu stopped turning the phone and gently slid the screen with his fingertips to call back a number.
Buzz buzz——
Ma Bin, who has always prided himself on being a clever man, felt that his scalp was numb at this moment. He took out his mobile phone with stiff fingers, and the caller ID on the screen noted the name of [Cripple] It's flashing.
Ma Bin pressed the answer button, and the lame man's recognizable hoarse voice came from the phone: "Hey, it's our first time to meet, let's get to know each other again..."
Ma Bin looked at [online ] Gently took off the black mask, revealing Sen Bai's bone mask without facial features. The latter was changing his voice, switching back and forth between the two voices.
He said to the phone and to himself: "You can call me [Mask], or you can call me [Cripple], whichever you like."
I'm glad you're numb. Ma Bin hung up the phone with a dark look on his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Good news, the lame man went to the appointment, he was completely solved by [Online·Mask], and he no longer needs to worry about this scourge;
Bad news, the solution was beyond his imagination, [ Mask] and [Cripple] merged into one, and became the [upline] who directly managed themselves.
If Ma Bin's face was covered with black lines and his scalp was numb, then Ma Wei's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was about to crack in place.
What the hell?
Brother Bin suddenly turned into an extremely evil member of [Destiny], that's all.
Why, the cripple boss also plays transformation. Everyone in [Destiny] likes to play transformation, right?
Okay, you both have [destiny]. You two have the same interests and hobbies. I can’t afford to offend you. But why do you two have to play in front of me? You have considered me being in the middle. Changing positions back and forth, where do I end up?
Ma Wei's day was so ups and downs that his heart really couldn't bear it. The whites of his eyes rolled up, and he fell straight backwards and passed out.
The two glanced at Ma Wei with pity, and then looked at each other.
After a long while,
Ma Bin broke the silence: "Since you are a lame, why didn't you just say it as soon as you walked in?"
Feng Mu: "You have to finish the play you worked so hard to rehearse. That’s right.”
Ma Bin gritted his teeth and said, “Jianmian, you seem to have a bad character.”
Feng Mu laughed: “Both each other.”
Ma Bin pinched his eyebrows hard. He was originally a little worried that the [upline] he sent would be difficult to get along with, but now he doesn't have to worry at all.
But the rule of [destiny] is that [upline] is greater than the sky, so he can only obey and accommodate [upline]'s character. At least, if [upline] is this person, there is no need to doubt his ability.
Feng Mu did not embarrass Ma Bin anymore. Presumably, such a humiliation was enough to convince this insidious [offline].
So,
he suppressed his excitement and asked in a deep voice: "Where is my goods?"
Ma Bin adjusted his mood quickly, and his face returned to calm. He took out the statue from his arms, held it respectfully in his palms and handed it over, saying quietly: "Everything is a gift from fate!"
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(End of this chapter)