Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 322: The Art of Lying, a New Friendship

Lies are the art of language.

But most people lie out of necessity, but Feng Mu can build a stage and weave a script for his lies, so that when he tells the last lie in a resounding voice, that lie is immediately crowned with the "crown of justice" and cannot be desecrated.

Ma Xuan's lips turned pale, and he seemed to understand why the people around Feng Mu were bewitched by him.

"He laid out too much foreshadowing for his lies, just like the foreshadowing before the evil spirit eats people in the story, which will lure people to get closer step by step, and finally willingly sacrifice their lives and souls."

Ma Xuan stared at Feng Mu intently, quickly considering his choice in his mind.

He calmly glanced at the two guns pointed at him, calculating the possibility of dodging the bullets.

Ma Xuan seldom fights with others and seems very gentle, but he actually has martial arts skills at the peak of the third rank. He has room to maneuver in dodging pistol bullets.

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes, raised his hands to hold down Guan Zhong and Jiang Li's arms, and said softly:
"Put down your guns, don't make the atmosphere so tense. Division Chief Ma Xuan is only a suspect now, and we can't confirm it completely. Our Internal Investigation Department will never let any bad guy go, but we will not wrongly accuse any good guy."

Ma Xuan looked at the gun muzzle being moved away, feeling unhappy and his heart sank again.

Feng Mu's expression was frank and he said in a deep voice:

"We in the Internal Investigation Department just want to find out the truth as soon as possible and give an explanation to our dead brothers. We just want to invite you over to ask some questions. If you are really innocent, we will also clear your name. Or do you have any concerns?"

Feng Mu's eyes passed over Ma Xuan, glanced at the prison guards behind him, sneered and continued:

"Are you afraid that someone will see you and kill you like Gong Lao?"

Ma Xuan's face changed drastically. Zhou Hu's cold face and the strange phone call that Chang Wei made to him before his death suddenly appeared in his mind.

Up to now, Ma Xuan still cannot determine who killed Chang Wei.

The two people he suspected the most before were Qian Huan and Zhou Hu, but at this moment, looking at the smiling Feng Mu, Ma Xuan couldn't help but have another more terrifying association in his mind.

Feng Mu slowly raised his hand and placed it on Ma Xuan's shoulder:
"Don't be afraid. If you really have no problems, our Internal Inspection Department will definitely guarantee your personal safety."

Ma Xuan's eyes flickered, his shoulders shook, and he grabbed Feng Mu's wrist with his backhand, and suddenly exerted force with five fingers.

However, unexpectedly, the feeling from his fingertips was not the warmth and softness of flesh and blood, but a chill that penetrated his bones, as if he was holding a piece of iron stone wrapped in human skin.

Feng Mu still had an unfathomable smile on his face, but a hint of enchanting jade flashed in his pupils. In Ma Xuan's shocked eyes, he said faintly:

"You are holding my hand tightly like this. Does this mean you are willing to cooperate unconditionally, or do you intend to resist to the end?"

Feng Mu leaned forward slightly, his cheek close to Ma Xuan's ear, and spoke in a low voice that only the two of them could hear:
"If you choose to resist, then you may fulfill the wishes of some people, but if you choose to cooperate, then perhaps you will find that you will gain some new friendships!"

Ma Xuan was stunned for a moment, and the intriguing soothing voice continued to come to his ears:

"If I were you, I would think more about myself, my wife and children. Many wives and children in the Second Prison have lost their husbands and fathers today. I really don't want to see another tragedy. What do you think?" Ma Xuan suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He understood the meaning of Feng Mu's words. His eyes wandered rapidly and he turned his head to look around. In that glance, he saw Zhou Hu standing in the back corner.

The latter had arrived at some point and was staring at him with a sinister look on his face. The look seemed familiar, as he had looked at Lou Rui with the same look just now.

The next moment, Ma Xuan's sight was covered by a huge shadow.

He raised his head in horror, and saw a towering giant figure emerging from the shadows. The figure had a ferocious face and was looking down at him expressionlessly. Behind the giant's back, a head emitting a sinister aura like that of a venomous snake slowly emerged.

They were Li Bashan and Gong Qi.

After leaving the warden's office just now, Gong Qi couldn't wait to look for Li Bashan.

In the past, before the junior brother came to the Second Prison, Gong Qi often looked for Li Bashan to play.

Unfortunately, between him and Li Bashan, one has no ambition and his greatest pleasure is eating and sleeping, while the other is ambitious but has no ability to write a good script and can only treat the Second Prison as a TV series.

Now, everything has changed. The arrival of the junior brother has injected new vitality into the Second Prison.

Gong Qi was so happy that his junior brother was not only ambitious but also good at editing books. At the same time, he did not forget to look for Li Bashan.

When the junior brother sets up the Internal Inspection Department, how can the two senior brothers be absent to join him at the table to eat, no, to be there to escort him?
When it comes to team building, Gong Qi's attitude is extremely pious, and none of the brothers can be left out.

So... the pressure came to Ma Xuan's side.

At this moment, two pairs of eyes, four eyeballs, were all locked on the hand that Ma Xuan was holding Feng Mu.

Ma Xuan instantly felt his scalp tingling and every pore from head to toe was trembling, as if he was being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast and a poisonous python at the same time.

In comparison, Zhou Hu's eyes, which only carried the coldness of a human, seemed too docile, like a donkey with its hooves sticking out?

Ma Xuan quickly released his hand from Feng Mu's, but unexpectedly Feng Mu held it again. Ma Xuan's face turned pale and he was about to cry.

Just now, it was because Lou Rui didn't let go that the prison guard's head had a hole exploded, so...
Ma Xuan suddenly came to his senses, his throat dry and he said to Feng Mu anxiously: "I will cooperate, I will definitely cooperate with my new friends."

Feng Mu held Ma Xuan's stiff palm, patted the back of his hand gently, and said softly: "I'm glad that you made the right choice."

Zhou Hu looked at Ma Xuan with a sullen face as he followed Feng Mu away obediently, and snorted in his heart: "Cowardly rubbish!"

However, he did not stand up to stop it. On the one hand, it was because Ma Xuan had already been compensated and he might not be able to compensate again. From the overall perspective, at this critical moment of life and death, the light prison area could not do without him to take charge of the overall situation.

On the other hand, it was because Zhou Hu was upright and had nothing to fear. Today's riot in the death row had nothing to do with him, Zhou Hu.

He, Zhou Hu, has never been so clean in his entire life in the Second Prison!!!

(End of this chapter)