Chapter 127 The Script of the Most Evil Villain
With the successful conclusion of the [Team Building] activity, Feng Mu did not follow his brothers back to the martial arts gym. Instead, he quietly got out of the van midway and returned alone. His rental house outside the city.
After not returning home for a week, a thin layer of dust accumulated in the house, and the air was filled with a faint smell of dust, which was a bit irritating to the nose.
If it were Hong Ya, she might take out bottles and cans from her treasure bag and wipe the house inside and out until it is as clean as a murder scene where a murder has occurred .
But Feng Mu was not particular about this. He pushed open the TV cabinet casually, took out the half piece of Er iron he had collected, gently crushed it and put it into his mouth, while listening to the call on the phone. The sound coming from the head.
"..."
After a while, Ma Bin's voice came slowly and with a hint of coldness: "That's the thing. Are you at risk of exposure? Do you need me?" Activate the contingency plan?”
The voice was very calm, but the vicious murderous intention revealed in the calmness was undisguised.
Feng Mu was sincerely satisfied with the loyalty and cold cruelty of his offline staff. He slowly swallowed the iron in his mouth and responded in a relaxed tone:
"Ah Bin, don’t be so angry. How can you kill two friends you made so hard?”
After a pause, Feng Mu's tone turned into a gloomy and cold tone unique to villains: "We must slowly squeeze out their value, sucking out their bones and marrow bit by bit, until there is no more use for them."
Ma Bin was silent for two seconds. From the tone of [online]'s answer, he read the hidden meaning of the words.
He let out a breath and said in a calm and composed tone: "The information from the patrol room is wrong. Your name cannot be on their list. In fact, you are not in the No. 8 Middle School at all, right?"
On the other end of the phone, Feng Mu smiled and said nothing, sighing inwardly that his subordinates were too smart, that's how it was, he only had to say three-thirds of the words, and the latter could understand 100% of the meaning.
Seeing that Feng Mu remained silent, Ma Bin understood, and then sneered: "They are not my friends, I don't need friends."
Immediately afterwards, his voice became colder and more direct: "So, what do you want me to do?"
Feng Mu thought for a moment, with a sly smile on his lips, and said slowly: " When our friends are in trouble, we should lend a helping hand. After all, in this way, when we face difficulties, they will spare no effort, even regardless of Come and help us through life and death."
Ma Bin understood Feng Mu's meaning instantly, but still pretended to be questioning: "Human nature is ugly, repaying kindness is a rare virtue, and ungratefulness is the only virtue. It’s the norm.”
Ma Bin didn’t want to get the answer from [Masked], he just praised it. This is a necessary skill for offline.
Feng Mu replied matter-of-factly: "Then it must be that the way you help your friends is wrong. There is nothing you can do about it. You can only ask such false friends to die, or let them repent. Suddenly awakened. ”
Ma Bin: "[Online] What you said makes sense. I understand how to do it. Don't worry, it won't be long before I develop the two of them into the most unbreakable true friends we have in the patrol room." Feng Mu Nodding: "I'm relieved that you can do things. In this way, you can wait a moment." I'll ask our friends from the patrol room to help us find a way to transfer Chen Ya, Dong Xu, Liu Yi... from Prison No. 4 to Prison No. 2."
Ma Bin solemnly agreed. After thinking for a moment, he proposed again Doubts in my heart: "Then if you are not in No. 8 Middle School, then who is the [mask] that the patrol room bites? No matter how stupid the patrol room is, it is not that there is no evidence at all and it is fabricated out of thin air, right?"
Across the microphone, Feng Mu seemed to outline a difficult question. With an elusive smile arc, his tone was deep and unpredictable: "Who knows, maybe it's just an imitator with ulterior motives."
Ma Bin was full of doubts, and he was almost certain [ Persona] knows the true identity of the copycat.
He felt a little sad for the person who didn't know the truth. It's not good to imitate anyone, but he has to imitate his own [online]. Isn't this asking for death?
He said ruthlessly: "What a pathetic guy. He has become a target for you. So, do you need me to expose him and become your scapegoat? Or should I cover it up secretly and let him help you attract more people?" Attention?"
Feng Mu sneered and said, "Don't rush to grab the patrol room job. I have already designed the script for the imitator until she needs you to act in a frame-up. When there is a good show, I will notify you to perform on stage, ha--"
Ma Bin listened quietly to the instructions on the other end of the phone and did not raise any more questions. He just asked calmly: "And Any other instructions? If not, I will go help my friends in the patrol room."
Feng Mu responded with a chuckle: "Go ahead and remember to send me a copy of the names on that list later. .”
After Ma Bin hung up the phone, without even a moment's hesitation, he picked up his phone and started editing text messages.
His memory is astonishing. He knew the names on the list by heart after just casually browsing them.
He entered each name quickly and accurately, and after making sure the information was correct, he clicked send.
The phone screen lights up, accompanied by a slight vibration, and a text message alert sounds.
Feng Mu picked up the phone and quickly scanned the screen, browsing the list in the text message.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "There is no Feng Yuhuai on the list. Should I say that she is worthy of being my sister? She has always shown extraordinary talent in lying and pretending. Once again, I was not impressed. Disappointment, now it has reached the point where you can kill people under the watch of the patrol house without revealing your clues."
Feng Mu turned off his phone, deleted the text message casually, and then lay down on the bed, his eyes dull. looking towards the ceiling above his head.
Line after line of today’s settlement prompts quickly passed by his eyes.
[You secretly assembled a group of accomplices, quietly planned and executed a gang murder, cleverly faked the scene, and completed a well-planned accomplice operation. ]
[Your evil value rises quietly, and the true inheritance of the game increases↑]
[You ruthlessly played with the trust of the dying person, manipulated the dying person's mind with your eloquent words, and discerned the dying person's disguise with your keen eyes. What you did was nothing short of a scam. The best interpretation of pig heart. ]
[Your evil index has quietly increased, and the inheritance of the game has been significantly enhanced↑]
[You have no mercy even for your blood relatives, and are planning a heinous plan script. After killing your father to seek enlightenment, are you ready to cross the boundaries of morality and ethics again and challenge the limits of human nature? ]
[Your evil index has risen sharply, and the inheritance of the game has taken a significant leap↑↑]
[You have carefully planned a high-level team-building activity! ]
[In this event, your evil index has increased slightly, and the inheritance of the game has also been improved↑. ]
[It is worthy of congratulations that your sister Feng Yuhuai committed murder again today, and her killing skills are improving rapidly. ]
[The unfamiliarity caused by Feng Yuhuai's first murder had disappeared. When she committed the second murder, she had already begun to explore new methods of committing crimes. She tried to shape herself into a persona, and even conducted heinous and cruel experiments on her victims. ]
[However, she did not realize that the mask she tried so hard to imitate and disguise was the culprit that pushed her to her current situation. ]
[Everything seems to be a clever arrangement of fate. This taboo entanglement is full of dramatic tension that even the gods cannot resist. It is undoubtedly a script that can be designed by the most evil villain. Please continue to work hard and continue Let's add more exciting, taboo and evil ingredients to this script. ]
[Your evil index has risen sharply, and the inheritance of the game has taken a significant leap↑↑]
[Your current inheritance has increased to 7%, and you have received a reward...]
[Your current inheritance level has been increased to 8%, and you have received a reward...]
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(End of this chapter)