Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 48 The fuse is lit

Feng Mu sensed Ma Wei's long-lasting fear from the text messages that kept coming in.

The biggest secret was discovered and the identity of the traitor was exposed. Ma Wei was obviously scared and desperately wanted to find someone he was closest to and trusted to talk to and vent.

Feng Mu couldn't imagine what kind of mood Ma Wei, who was hiding in the toilet cubicle, was in to regard himself as the person he trusted and closest to.

It's not that your identity as a traitor has been exposed~
Then the video of me showing you your vital points wouldn't have much power, so why do you still keep reporting information to me?

Bad news, the traitor is out of control;

Good news, I have become the spiritual support of the traitor.

Bad news, the eye position is exposed;
Good news, the enemy has no wards and has also exposed the information of the ward position.

Feng Mu was speechless as he looked at more than a dozen text messages, each of which was filled with dense text. The number of words was enough to fill two short essays.

He felt Ma Wei's sincere reliance on him. After all, when people are frightened, they will subconsciously seek out the people closest to them, and this cannot be deceived.

Just like in TV dramas in the past, there were always female supporting characters whose doors were blocked by criminals, and their first reaction was not to call the police, but to call their boyfriends.

But you were just a ward I placed there casually. You're not naive enough to think that I would save you, right?
Feng Mu didn't deserve sympathy, but the text message he sent gave him some comfort.

- Don't panic, as long as I don't get exposed outside, Ma Bin will be afraid and won't dare to do anything to you.

——You are my person. If Ma Bin touches you, he will break off relations with me. As long as he still wants to cooperate with me, not only will you be fine, but I will really help you get promoted.

——Just do as he tells you, Zheng Si is dead.

Three text messages were replied.

Ma Wei seemed relieved and finally stopped bombarding Feng Mu with short essays. The text messages he sent back were full of gratitude and compliments to the boss, and the sincerity of the words made Feng Mu's eyes wet.

Feng Mu put down his phone and thought about Ma Bin's intention.

"Since he knew that Ma Wei was my man, he could have used him as a card to trick me, but he took the initiative to expose himself. Is he trying to show me his good will?"

"He also sensed that something bad was about to happen, so he was eager to turn me into a more reliable partner?"

"He is using his promise of not plotting against me in exchange for my not plotting against him or plotting against him in the next move?"

"Of course, there is another possibility. Ma Bin knows that I may abandon Ma Wei at any time, so instead of wasting time calculating, why not use this insignificant life to play the emotional card with me?"

Feng Mu had to admit that this emotional card might have had some effect. In his heart, his trust in Ma Bin increased a little.

It went from about -100 to -50.

But at the same time, Feng Mu's fear of Ma Bin also deepened a lot, soaring from positive 100 to positive 1000. This man is too cunning and has too many schemes.

The most important thing is that Feng Mu felt that Ma Bin was the same type of person as himself, both were liars, and even the punctuation marks in their words could not be trusted.

In the short term, the destructive power of these people is not as brutal and terrifying as those black market merchants, but in the long run, they will inevitably cause greater harm.

The former will at most kill you, but the latter will not only kill you, but will also make a big fuss about your death.

"Damn it, you knew from the beginning that I was the one who planted Ma Wei. Humph, you're trying to scare me. Do you think I believe you?"

Feng Mu sneered in his heart and made a decision.

It might be okay to maintain a closer level of trust and cooperation with Ma Bin for the time being, but once the matter is over, we must take the initiative to kill the other party.

District 9 is so small, one silver coin from me is enough. If there is one more, I am afraid the municipal officials of District 9 will not be able to sleep at night.
It's 4 o'clock in the morning.

Feng Mu finished his last round of exercise and lay down on the bed to sleep with his clothes on. The settlement screen for the day:

[Iron Eater: Level 2]
[Available spaces for metal properties: 2]
[Attributes Acquired: Plastic Embryo (White)]
[Current edible column 1: Pig iron (edible degree 5.7/100%)]
[Current food bar 2: Idle]
In the quiet night, in a barrel-shaped building opposite, in a room facing Feng Mu’s bedroom window.

Dark-faced No. 2 moved a chair and squatted on it. While playing with ants, he occasionally looked up at the opposite side.

Because the distance between them was a bit far and there were curtains blocking the view, the perspective image in his eyes looked more like a dynamic sketch.

Doing gymnastics over and over again, until you are exhausted but keep doing it, and eating from time to time while doing it?

Dark-faced No. 2 didn't quite understand, nor did he suspect anything, but a thought vaguely emerged in his mind: "In terms of the number of personal quirks and hobbies, I can't compare to the target."

This is Dark-Faced No. 2. This is the first time he has met someone with more quirks than himself, and he feels an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Next to the chair at his feet, a young couple was lying in a pool of blood, with their faces turned to the headboard with their empty eye sockets. A baby was lying on the pillow, his eyes were still there, but he had fallen asleep forever.

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4.1, Friday.

There is no April Fools' Day in this world, so everything bloody that happens is not a lie.

Feng Mu got up, had blood drawn, swallowed iron, washed, had bowel movements, and ate. He seemed like a normal person with a regular life and a normal 996 job.

When he was riding his bicycle past No. 47 Middle School, he saw from afar that there were several vans parked in the street opposite the school gate. The doors of the vans were closed, but through the windows he could see the flickering sparks of cigarette butts inside.

"The Green Wolf Gang is here to snoop. They're planning to kidnap someone at the school gate. Tsk tsk, the Green Wolf Gang's leader Zheng Si may look crazy, but the second leader Ma Bin is actually crazy at heart."

Feng Mu didn't stop and rode away quickly from the place of trouble.

Inside the van, a group of the Green Wolf Gang’s most ferocious thugs looked at Ma Wei, who was smoking in the passenger seat, with envy and jealousy.

This guy has been extremely popular in the gang recently. After Brother Tong died, he was first appreciated by Brother Bin, and now he is even noticed by Boss Zheng, who has given him full command of such an important operation.

Ma Wei is definitely going to be promoted. From now on, everyone has to call him Brother Wei.

Ma Wei looked at the "replaceable" looks in the eyes of his younger brothers and felt he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sucked on his cigarette butt fiercely and glanced at Xiaoli, who was playing the role of a female driver today.

The latter was looking at him with a wooden look, with a strong hatred hidden deep in his eyes. That hatred was not directed at him, but at Boss Zheng.

Ma Wei opened the car window and flicked out the cigarette butt, just in time to see a figure riding a bicycle passing by.

Glancing from the side, he felt that the latter's figure looked vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He looked down at the list, and scanned a name that was finally crossed out from the list, confirming that he must have seen this boy in the photo.

His name is Feng Mu~, he has such a lucky life. It seems that he is the last name crossed out by Brother Bin.

The original list of 50 suspects is now incomplete, with only 49 left.

Ma Wei felt grateful for the other person's good fortune, as he would have to earn his own life next.

Ma Wei opened the car door and was the first to get out.

In his memory, Brother Tong always walked in front like this, and he always followed behind Brother Tong. Now, Brother Tong is dead, and it is Ma Wei's turn to replace Brother Tong and walk in front.

Ma Wei took a deep breath, his expression gradually became cruel and morbid. He stared at the people behind him and growled in a hoarse voice:
"Forty-nine people, no one can be left behind. If you can survive, please return alive. If you can't survive, bring the bodies back. If anyone is left out, I will tear them to pieces for Boss Zheng!"

(End of this chapter)