Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 300 Cut the entire Second Prison

In the corner of the parking lot of the Second Prison, Fifth Senior Brother Gong Qi followed Feng Mu's steps with excitement. Although his voice was low, it was hard to hide the ridicule and dissatisfaction in his tone:
"Little Junior Brother, you have made quite a stir since entering the Second Prison. I admire that. But you can't just play by yourself and leave me aside every time."

Feng Mu pretended to be confused and responded: "Why do you say that, Fifth Brother? I work diligently and conscientiously every day, so how can I play around?"

Gong Qi actually didn't know what Feng Mu had done openly or secretly, but he now understood his junior brother well, and he was certain of one thing - Feng Mu's motive for entering the Second Prison was definitely not pure.

The reason is very simple. The junior brother is a person who would like to use his sleeping time to practice martial arts. The reason why the junior brother gives up his practice time and comes to work in prison is definitely not for the meager salary.

Gong Qi snorted and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Little Junior Brother, don't pretend. I, your Fifth Senior Brother, have been in the Second Prison for quite a few years. Although the Second Prison was not peaceful, it was generally quite monotonous.

But since you came, the Second Prison has become particularly lively. Recently, I dare not ask for leave casually, for fear that I will miss some wonderful show in a blink of an eye. "

Feng Mu listened to Gong Qi's excited words and finally figured out who Junior Sister Hong Ya learned her love for watching TV series from.

It turns out that Fifth Senior Brother also likes to watch TV series, but Younger Senior Sister likes to watch TV series online, while Fifth Senior Brother likes to watch TV series in prison.

Gong Qi paused for a moment, his eyes swiveled around flexibly, and his tone was as sinister as a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue:
"Little Junior Brother, tell me the truth. Were you the one who secretly manipulated the riot of prisoners in the death row?"

Feng Mu shook his head slightly, and said firmly: "Brother, you really misunderstood. This riot has nothing to do with me. My current task is to investigate the cause of this incident."

Gong Qi squinted his eyes and muttered doubtfully: "Really it wasn't you who did it?"

Feng Mu sighed, clenched his fingers into a fist, pressed it lightly against his chest, and said seriously:
"I swear on the friendship between us brothers that I really had no involvement in this matter."

Gong Qi finally felt relieved after hearing this, but then his face turned a little disappointed and he sighed deeply:

"Junior brother, you are so confused. How could you let others get there first when it comes to such an interesting thing?"

Feng Mu understood Gong Qi's train of thought. He knew that Gong Qi was no longer satisfied with just watching the show as a spectator, but was itching to act out the show himself.

However, he himself might not be able to write a very exciting script, so he targeted himself.

Sure enough, after Gong Qi sighed, his expression immediately turned serious, and his tone became earnest:

"Junior brother, you have disappointed me, the fifth senior brother. Don't do that again next time. How can we let others take the lead in such an absorbing show?"

Feng Mu nodded in agreement, and followed the Fifth Brother's line of thought and said:

"Yes, Junior Brother, I didn't expect that there would be such a daring person in our Second Prison."

Gong Qi nodded indignantly, his eyes revealing his deep affection for the Second Prison. To a certain extent, he and Feng Mu shared the same emotional bond, and both regarded this prison area as another "home" in their hearts.

If it was Junior Junior who did it, but he was not brought along, then Gong Qi would just be sulking and that would be fine. After all, in the [Ronggui Sect] education, this is considered as keeping the good stuff within the family. But if Junior Junior did not do it, then this is...

Gong Qi's face suddenly darkened, and a vicious look appeared in his eyes: "There's a thief in the house, he deserves to be killed!"

Feng Mu nodded slightly, then raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, with a sly smile: "That's right, brother, so I got the interesting job of catching this thief."

Gong Qi's eyes lit up and he immediately responded, "That's right, that's right, so I volunteered to help you solve this case together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Qi raised his eyebrows, curled his lips slightly, and gestured to the scattered "Wang Congs" gathered in the parking lot, with a bit of disdain in his tone:

"In my opinion, there is no need for these useless people. If you and I work together, we can solve this case in one fell swoop.

Well, Junior Brother, you just need to solve the case in front, and I, Senior Brother, will escort you from behind. I will also take on the rough and tiring work for you."

As he spoke, Gong Qi laughed sinisterly.

Feng Mu nodded in agreement:
"Brother, you are absolutely right. The people I selected are all marginal figures in the Second Prison. They are usually excluded and suppressed. I am afraid that they have no talents worthy of praise except for a lot of resentment in their chests."

Gong Qi looked at Feng Mu suspiciously. He knew that his junior brother had an unusual way of thinking, which was why he became closer to him and liked playing with him.

Gong Qi was definitely not a fool. He was as insidious and sharp as a venomous snake. He immediately caught the hidden meaning in Feng Mu's words and asked:
"Junior brother, could it be that you are attracted by the violent temper in their hearts? But is that violent temper helpful in solving the case?"

Feng Mu turned his head and looked at the people lining up in the distance. A bright and sunny smile appeared on his face, and his voice was low and meaningful:
"They are not here to help me solve the case, they are here to help me prolong the case."

Gong Qi was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Feng Mu did not keep the question in suspense, but asked back: "Fifth Brother, when it comes to a case, is it more interesting to solve it quickly and efficiently, or is it more interesting to have a tortuous and unsolved case?"

Gong Qi's eyes immediately lit up. This was why he liked playing with his junior brother.

Feng Mu saw that Gong Qi understood and said with a smile:
"I finally got the right to investigate this case from the warden. If I don't do it to my heart's content and check all the suspects one by one, how can I confirm who the real murderer is?"

Gong Qi turned his head to look at the group of "Wang Congs" and suddenly realized that these people were indeed very useful.

Gong Qi also doesn't know how to solve cases, but he knows how to have fun. What could be better than equipping a group of violent people with weapons so that they can unleash their subjective initiative and create endless fun?

Junior brother, this is not about solving the case, this is clearly an attempt to take advantage of the opportunity to dismantle the entire Second Prison, and in the name of the warden.

It's just right...

(End of this chapter)