Chapter 103 Conspiracy, fate is here
If Feng Mu were present at this moment, he would definitely be able to identify the bald man in front of him as Dr. Ge Qingming from the black clinic.
Today, Ge Qingming was not wearing a white coat, but a pair of trousers and a white shirt. He looked like a nondescript insurance salesman. The collar was stained and the cuffs were washed white.
Maybe Feng Mu can also recall that the rag doll on Ge Qingming's shoulder was the weird doll hanging on the door of the clinic.
If Feng Mu could witness this and see the familiar face standing next to Ge Qingming stuffing intestines into his empty stomach, he might not be able to string together a complete story in his mind.
Unfortunately, Feng Mu is not here.
He is currently lying on the bed, his ears pricked up, and he is listening intently to the whispered conspiracies of his brothers and sisters in the yard.
Liu Xie took out a notice posted by the patrol room and said quietly: "I checked at the Police Department today and found out that my junior brother's enemy is the murderer that the patrol room has been pursuing with all its strength recently."
Gong Qi raised his eyebrows: " What happened to this man?"
Liu Xie said expressionlessly: "The patrol office announced that this person is a villain of [Destiny], but based on my understanding of the patrol office, this is just an excuse. The patrol office arrested this person. People have other reasons.”
Wang Yu also nodded and said: "I asked people to inquire privately to no avail. The patrol room keeps confidentiality very well."
Zhao Zhixin said in a strange way: "There are usually many omissions, like a sieve, but things have started to be improved. It seems that this person is involved in a confidential matter."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and everyone fell into a brief silence.
Once something is related to [destiny], even if it may be just a superficial cover, being involved in it still means huge risks.
Everyone is weighing the possible consequences in their hearts, knowing that once they step into this muddy water, they may face unpredictable whirlpools.
Gong Qi worriedly said: "Why don't you ask your junior brother to come out and ask?"
Yuan Xidi curled his lips: "Why are you asking? Since we are enemies, if we ask or not, can we not kill him?"
Gong Qi shook his head: "That's not what I meant, but it involves too much. Ask clearly..."
Zhao Zhixin said : "We will kill together and die together. Now that Junior Brother has entered the door, the troubles that happen to him are ours, and the troubles that happen to us are also his."
"Let's ask him today why he has enmity. He will be the one tomorrow." Don’t you have to ask why we got into trouble? Asking your mother-in-law and mother-in-law again and again will destroy mutual trust.”
Hongya nodded repeatedly and said proudly: "Third senior brother is right, I, Hongya, don't want to suffer too much. Even if there is really any danger, we [Ronggui Sect] will go on the road neatly together and go down there. , I’m not afraid to sleep.”
< br>Li Bashan remained expressionless. He poked the portrait of the black-faced man to pieces with his thick fingers and said briefly and forcefully with a loud sound: "Kill him!"
Yuan Xidi pulled the hair on his head. Gauze, grinning and showing his teeth, showing his madness: "No matter what There are so many causes and effects, just kill."
Liu Xie looked around and realized that everyone had reached a consensus. Her face still maintained its original indifference and said without any fluctuation: "Just like senior brother. I mean, it's not a big disaster No matter how big the disaster is, it will be a scabies disease if you get over it. No matter how small the disaster is, it will be a catastrophic disaster."
Li Bashan was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself about what he just said. Does it really carry such profound meaning?
However, when he caught Hongya's admiring gaze, he cleared his throat and acquiesced to these words. Yes, that's what he meant. Second sister understands me.
Wang Yu suddenly stood up, his tone was as firm as iron, and he said sonorously and forcefully: "Kill him before the patrol room!"
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Zhixin's mouth, and he said ferociously. Said: "No matter how deeply the junior brother is involved with this person, the line is broken when the person dies, and the patrol room cannot allow the dead person to open his mouth and bite the junior brother." Mr. Liu Xie Jie made the final decision: "This matter is very urgent. Don't go to the prison and the Survey Corps yet."
"Elder brother stays at home and takes charge. The third and fifth brothers will be watched to death by me. Patrol room, Lao Liu, use your connections to find the person. Hongya takes good care of the junior brother, just in case, don’t let him out of the martial arts gym recently.”
Liu Xie paused for a moment, seeing that everyone understood, and then said: "If we find the person first, we will kill him immediately. If the patrol room finds the person first, we will follow up with Jie Hu and kill him."
Old Fourth, Yuan Xidi said aggrievedly: "Second senior sister, have you forgotten me?"
Liu Xie's eyes were as cold as ice, and he glanced at Yuan Xidi coldly, sighing secretly in his heart.
She knows that the fourth child never disappoints in killing, but when it comes to early detection and tracking, it would be good if the fourth child does not do any harm.
Her tone was calm, but there was no doubt:
"Fourth, your mission is extremely critical. You must obtain nine exit passes from the Survey Corps. In addition, you must carefully pack your bags at home to ensure that everyone can evacuate quickly if things change. "
Yuan Xidi nodded heavily, patted his chest and said, "Well, second senior sister, don't worry, I will make sure everything is safe."
Inside the house.
Listen to the footsteps of everyone leaving after the meeting.
Feng Mu’s inner emotions were extremely complicated. The brothers and sisters seemed to have misunderstood. The black-faced man was an A-level Cult of the Dead cultist, and he had nothing to do with an SSS-level organization like [Destiny]. Son.
Although I don't know what the patrol room is up to, it is definitely not going to endanger the family and the faction by killing someone with a bad face.
Black face doesn’t have that weight!
However,
Feng Mu cannot jump out and forcefully explain. After all, he has a guilty conscience:
“Brothers and sisters, it’s not all misunderstanding. After all, with [Destiny] ]There are melons The rightful owner of Ge'er has quietly become your junior brother. Hey, if you suffer from this in the future, don't blame me. If you want to blame, you have to blame the master and his old man for selling him by force. Hey, what a bad fate. .”
Not to mention, the feeling of sitting at home and doing nothing while there are a group of people outside working hard and wiping your butt regardless of life and death is really touching to the villain.
………….
The rolling shutter door creaked and pulled.
As the rolling shutter door made a long squeaking sound and slowly pulled up, Ge Qingming walked into the dimly lit black clinic.
He paused for a moment within the threshold, then turned his head, his gaze penetrated the dark corridor and fell on Feng Yuhuai standing at the door.
Feng Yuhuai was limping, his clothes and pants were stained with mud, his face was stained with blood, and there were ant corpses left in the rotten wounds. He looked miserable.
Feng Yuhuai stood at the door, her face gloomy. For the bald man who pulled her back from the edge of life and death, her heart did not feel any gratitude, but was filled with deep fear and fear.
It was a haggard man, with his intestines coiled around his waist, as if life had left him, leaving him with the appearance of a walking corpse, which made Feng Yuhuai's scalp numb.
The martial arts in school may not have taught me how to deal with such weird things!
“I came out of the tiger’s den and entered the wolf’s den again.”
This is how Feng Yuhuai feels in her heart at this moment. She now trusts her inner intuition very much.
Her intuition told her that if she fell into the hands of the black face just now, she would die at most. But if she was invited to enter this black clinic, I am afraid that she would be shrouded in nightmares for the rest of her life, and she would be trapped in a situation where she could neither survive nor die. The desperate situation of not being able to.
(End of this chapter)