238. Chapter 238 Did Feng Mu do it? ! ! Make a knife from a knife


Chapter 238 Did Feng Mu do it? ! ! Making Knives with Knives

Qian Huan hung up the phone and leaned back on the pillow without any sleepiness, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Chang Wei is also missing?!" Qian Huan muttered to himself, "He went to find his nephew Chang Qingsen."

Qian Huan lowered his head and glanced at his phone , he also realized at this moment that Ma Xuan’s purpose of calling him late at night was to report to him on the one hand, and to test his attitude on the other.

“Even Ma Xuan suspects that I did this, so I’m afraid that Zhou Fu will kill me with one blow, right?”

Qian Huan sneered. He knew that he didn't do the thing, but Qian Huan didn't mind taking the blame for the time being. Since the other party couldn't find conclusive evidence to identify him, let's just let the other party maintain this beautiful life. Misunderstanding.

Qian Huan was parachuted into the second prison and did not have his own team. Therefore, it was difficult for him to use normal means to gradually establish his prestige in the second prison.

He can only find another way and use some unconventional "terrorist" means.

“Since I can’t make them respect and obey me willingly, let’s make them fear me.”

Qian Huan thought this way, and this is what he did, [ The implementation of the "final elimination system" is based on this logic, and now, he half-truthfully and half-falsely takes the blame for this murder, also based on this calculation.

Qian Huan habitually pulled off the dead skin on his lips with his fingers, then sat up and walked to the refrigerator.

He took out a sterile raw egg, cracked the shell lightly with his fingers, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Qian Huan has a cautious and meticulous personality and attaches great importance to life and health. Therefore, he hardly smokes or drinks any alcohol or tobacco.

Even if he has to avoid social events, the cigarettes he occasionally smokes are his own special cigarettes without nicotine, the wine he drinks is special alcohol-free wine, and even the drinks are absolutely sugar-free.

His only "unhealthy" hobby is eating raw eggs.

Although these sterile eggs are manufactured through 3D printing technology, they perfectly retain the original flavor of eggs, both in terms of taste and nutritional value, which are recognized by Qian Huan.

The cold egg liquid exudes subtle stimulation in the mouth, and the fishy smell of raw food makes Qian Huan's thoughts become clearer.

“This time and the other time, I didn’t do it, so it can only be...”

Qian Huan crushed the eggshell in his hand, picked up the phone and dialed first A phone call directly asked: "Is Li Bashan on night shift in the prison tonight?"

The voice on the other end of the phone came clearly: "Yes, warden, tonight's schedule shows that Li Bashan is on night shift." Bashan is responsible for the night shift.”

Qian Huan asked: "Are you sure he is indeed in prison?"

The other end of the phone replied: "Yes, he is patrolling various floors at the moment. I can clearly see him in the surveillance." . ”

Although this answer surprised Qian Huan, it was not completely beyond his expectation.

He hung up the phone gently, and then quickly pressed another number.

The call was quickly connected, and Qin Liang's drunken voice came from the receiver: "Warden Qian, it's so late, haven't you rested yet?"

Qian Huan ignored Qin Liang's question and asked directly: "Forensic Doctor Qin, is Feng Mu with you now?"

Qin Liang burped and said inarticulately: "Not here. The dinner was over, so I took a taxi and was heading home."

Qian Huan then asked, "It's over. "How long?"

Qin Liang replied: "It didn't take long, I just got in the car, about two or three minutes."

Qian Huan on the other end of the phone frowned slightly, and there was something in his tone. Dignity: "In other words, Feng Mu was still with you two or three minutes ago?"

Qin Liang answered truthfully: "That's right."

Qian Huan's tone obviously paused: "During this period, has Feng Mu ever left your sight?" The warm wind in the taxi blew. Feeling drowsy, Qin Liang rubbed his temples vigorously and replied. He replied: "Feng Mu went out to take a call on the way, but came back within two minutes."

Qian Huan asked: "Are you sure?"

Qin Liang affirmed: "OK."

"Okay, I understand." Qian Huan was silent for two seconds and was about to end the call.

Qin Liang asked quickly: "The warden called late at night to inquire. Can I ask, what happened?"

Qian Huan did not intend to hide Qin Liang. He said quietly:

"Chang Wei is dead, oh, no, it should be said Chang Wei's sister died and Chang Wei lost contact, just when you were having dinner, about an hour ago."

Qin Liang suddenly heard the blind tone on the phone. Waking up with a start, the sleepy alcohol energy was knocked out by a shiver, turning into the tightening urge to urinate in the bladder.

"Chang Wei lost contact? The warden suspected that Feng Mu did this?"

Qin Liang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the confusion of alcohol was replaced by panic,

"Wait a minute, isn't this Is this the 'gift' Feng Mu told me? No, no, Feng Mu has been with us tonight. It is impossible for him to go out and commit crimes. We can all prove to Feng Mu that the warden's suspicions are not at all It’s untenable.”

However, even though he comforted himself like this, cold sweat began to break out uncontrollably on Qin Liang’s back. In his mind, a more terrifying thought was forming and looming. Unable to go:

“Could it be that this is Feng Mu’s real purpose of inviting everyone to dinner tonight, so that everyone can become his alibi witness?”

Qian Huan hung up the phone, his expression changing for a while.

“Feng Mu did it?”

“It wasn’t Feng Mu who did it!”

“No, it was him... who did it!!!”

Qian Huan's thoughts were spinning, he licked the yellow egg liquid stained at the corner of his mouth, and murmured:

"Interesting, it seems that I underestimated Feng Mu. This river-crossing pawn seems to be much more powerful than I expected, haha——"

"It can not only kill people, but also kill people in advance. Cut it off yourself, not only is it powerful, but it is also very smart.”

Qian Huan’s eyes flashed with cold light as he thought in his heart. :

"It is even more worthwhile to increase the chips to win over me, to use it for me, to kill people for me. The only problem is that if a knife is too sharp and too smart, it will be very dangerous and easy to I cut my own hand.”

Soon, Qian Huan made a decision in his heart:

"I have to find another sharp knife to make a knife with a knife, so who should I look for?"

A face of struggle, entanglement, and ultimately betrayal of friends and conscience emerged in Qian Huan's mind.

“He is a suitable candidate.”

Qian Huan thought about it. He really didn’t have many cards in his hand, so he could only make the best use of them. He sighed,

"It seems that Wang Cong, this abandoned child, cannot be abandoned casually. He is still of some value. I just don't know if he is still alive. He is not missing like Chang Wei." ?”

Qian Huan felt that his attitude towards Wang Cong in the afternoon was too indifferent. Now he was a little worried about where Wang Cong was and whether he was dead or alive.

After thinking about it, Qian Huan decided to call Wang Cong to recover the points he lost in the afternoon, if Wang Cong was still alive.

The call was dialed and a response came quickly, a mechanical and cold female synthesized voice:

——Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later...< br>
(End of this chapter)

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