Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 512 Stud? Check the license!
Inside the second prison.

Qin Liang looked at the name displayed on the phone and hesitated for a moment before answering the call.

He actually had a hunch about this call. After all, Qian Huan was blown into such a tragic state, Li Hanyu would definitely investigate the situation in the Second Prison.

And she doesn't have any spies in the Second Prison, so there is a high probability that they will come to ask me first.

But this question was something Qin Liang had not expected.

Qin Liang finally pressed the answer button and said hesitantly:

"Hello, Madam Li, Warden Qian..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a question from the other end of the phone.

But the question was like a blow to his temple, causing it to throb.

Qin Liang looked around hurriedly, then subconsciously pushed the door and walked into the cold storage room.

It was as if this was the place where he felt safest and would not be eavesdropped.

He had guessed the call, but he never guessed it would be this kind of question.

In an instant, his palms were sweating with fear, and he had to change his hand and rub his sweaty palms on his pants.

"You are doubting Feng Mu, but Warden Qian clearly trusts him the most."

Qin Liang couldn't figure out Li Hanyu's thoughts, but as an experienced person, he knew that he must not say the wrong thing at this moment.

otherwise……

Li Hanyu did not answer Qin Liang's question, but only asked:
"Don't worry, just tell me what you know."

Qin Liang's face darkened, and then he glanced towards a refrigerator, which contained the gift Feng Mu had given him.

He couldn't afford to offend Li Hanyu, but he also didn't dare to lose Feng Mu's friendship.

Qin Liang's mind flashed with the gentle and calm smile he usually had, and suddenly he shuddered inexplicably.

He weighed the pros and cons again and again in his mind and finally made a decision.

He took a deep breath, tried to make his voice sound steady and firm, and replied in a deep voice:
"As far as I know, there is no conflict between Feng Mu and Warden Qian. On the contrary, everyone can see how much Warden Qian values ​​Feng Mu, and Feng Mu is loyal to Warden Qian and has never had any second thoughts."

After a brief pause, Qin Liang gritted his teeth and added:
"I shouldn't say this, but many people in the prison are privately saying that Zhao Xing's death was caused by someone sent by Warden Qian, and the person who did it... was Feng Mu."

Qin Liang’s subtext is, please stop asking, Feng Mu is your son’s black glove.

Li Hanyu seemed to be out of his mind and continued to ask:

"So, are you sure there's no friction at all?"

Qin Liang was silent. He didn't dare to respond casually.

He thought about it and could only answer:
"I can't really say whether this is considered friction or not. Well, it seems that there is some grudge between Feng Mu and another confidant promoted by Warden Qian, named Wang Cong."

Qin Liang secretly played a trick and transferred the conflict between Feng Mu and Qian Huan to Wang Cong.

Li Hanyu fell into deep thought on the other end of the phone.

She looked at her son who was in the operating room with tubes inserted into his body and not even a piece of skin left. The indifferent figure carrying the gourd on his back during the day appeared in her mind.

Wang Cong came and went in a hurry without even a decent word of comfort, which was in stark contrast to Feng Mu's constant presence.

If Feng Mu gave her the feeling of being affectionate and loyal, then Wang Cong gave her the feeling of being cold-hearted and ungrateful.

Simply put, Li Hanyu's first impression of Wang Cong was very bad.

Qin Liang saw that there was no response from the other end of the phone for a long time, and he became even more panicked. He gritted his teeth and added:

"I really can't understand why Feng Mu would want to harm Warden Qian. Madam Li, where does your suspicion come from?"

Li Hanyu naturally didn't explain too much to Qin Liang. She hesitated for a moment and said in a steady voice:
"Okay, I understand everything, Forensic Qin. I hope you can forget about our phone call."

Qin Liang quickly responded, "Okay, Madam Li."

The call was hung up, Qin Liang lowered his head and cursed:

"Living people are so troublesome."

Then he opened the morgue and a chill hit him in the face.

He looked at the gift that was frozen with frost inside, and his mood eased a little. He couldn't help muttering to himself:

“No matter how many times I see it, it is always so beautiful.”

Qin Liang's face changed several times, and he picked up the phone again. After careful consideration, he carefully edited the conversation on the phone into a text message and sent it to Feng Mu.

After a while, the phone vibrated, indicating that there was a new message.

——Thank you, Forensic Doctor Qin, for your hard work. Go to bed early. By the way, is there any gift that Forensic Doctor Qin would like to have recently?
Looking at this text message, the corners of Qin Liang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Just like when Li Hanyu compared Wang Cong and Feng Mu, the difference was obvious, Qin Liang had a similar feeling when he compared Li Hanyu and Feng Mu.

When the former called, every question was like an interrogation of a prisoner, full of the condescending coldness of a superior;

In the text messages sent by the latter, even the punctuation marks seemed to reveal thoughtfulness, full of the approachable warmth between friends.

If it were you, which side would you choose?
Feng Mu sat in the car and replied to Qin Liang expressionlessly.

"Is this the suspicion of the superiors? They said they believed me and forced my father and sister to swear an oath, but in the blink of an eye, they secretly investigated me from behind?"

Feng Mu sneered in his heart and had a deeper understanding of the shameless faces of those in power.

I saved your son, and you doubt me?

It's really chilling.

Fortunately, I usually do good deeds, treat people with sincerity, and be open-hearted with my friends.

Feng Mu decided to give Qin Liang two new gifts as a thank you.

The text message said one copy, but actually sent two. Do you think your friends will be surprised? Will our friendship be stable?
These are the life lessons that Feng Mu has accumulated bit by bit in his daily life.

Nowadays, being a villain doesn't mean just killing and being ruthless, but it means being better than a good person and understanding the ways of the world better than a good person.

Therefore, if you don’t have any talent, just be a good person and don’t think about being a villain.

Feng Mu thought about this and then thought again:
“However, Li Hanyu’s investigation of me was probably not because he suspected me, but rather a final check of the cards before a gambler prepared to go all-in.

It seems that she really has no one to rely on, so she can only place all her bets on me, so I will help her again!"

Feng Mu has always been a considerate person. Considering the deep friendship between him and Warden Qian, he decided to be more considerate of Li Hanyu's difficulties.

"The backup plan I left behind seems not to be thorough enough. Li Hanyu is so suspicious, I must come up with a foolproof plan to completely dispel her doubts about me and make her trust me 100%."

Feng Mu has some experience in how to gain the trust of others.

In just a blink of an eye, no less than thirteen plans emerged in his mind, and he quickly picked out the one that best suited Li Hanyu.

(End of this chapter)