Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 521 Two Feng Mu? A decisive blow!

The answer of "no" is totally inconsistent with his character as a die-hard fan of Warden Qian.

If the answer is "I don't know, I'll follow my wife's decision."

This may seem like a pleasing response, but in fact, you will definitely be suspected of playing tricks.

So, there can only be one answer.

"Lou Duan must have been involved. Otherwise, why didn't the two warden go find someone else, but came to find Lou Duan in the middle of the night?"

Feng Mu said murderously on the phone,

"I'm downstairs right now, ma'am. Just give me the word and I'll rush in with my men. I'll put these three heads on your table before daybreak."

Feng Mu's answer was crisp and clear, and his reasoning was so direct it was almost brutal, which made Li Hanyu on the other end of the line feel a little suffocated.

"As expected of the knife chosen by my son, full of murderous intent and simple-minded!"

Li Hanyu couldn't help but increase his trust in Feng Mu a little more.

A knife that doesn't require too much thought is the easiest to control and the most trustworthy.

Li Hanyu was originally worried that Feng Mu would not dare to kill anyone, but now not only does he not have to worry, he also has to comfort Feng Mu:
"Feng Mu, don't be impulsive. Lou Duan cannot die."

After Li Hanyu finished speaking, he immediately added an explanation:

"There is no evidence yet to prove that he was involved in the explosion."

There was a moment of dead silence on the other end of the phone, as if even the air had frozen.

Li Hanyu's emotions were complicated. On the one hand, he was moved by Feng Mu's eagerness to avenge his son, but on the other hand, he couldn't help feeling a little headache.

If a knife is too sharp and too thirsty for blood, it will also make its owner worried.

At this moment, Li Hanyu felt the same as his former son Qian Huan.

Feng Mu was very satisfied with Li Hanyu's dissuasion. He was now more and more certain that Qian Huan took after his mother - they were both equally suspicious and cautious.

He deliberately let out a long sigh, letting his voice be filled with suppressed anger and unwillingness:

"Madam, there are two people left. Can I be one of them?"

Li Hanyu actually also wanted two survivors so that he could bring in greater value.

But when she heard the suppressed breathing in the phone, she didn't dare to persuade him anymore. If she continued to persuade him, she was afraid that Feng Mu might misunderstand that she was an accomplice in the bombing.

She finally gave a cold order: "Bring back their heads."

The laughter on the phone revealed a creepy madness: "Yes, ma'am."

Li Hanyu's heart tightened, and he quickly added:

"Wait until they leave Lou Duan's house before you take action. Don't alert them. And -"

She paused.

"Bring back the evidence of their conspiracy."

Although Li Hanyu despised Wang Xinfa's cold-blooded utilitarianism, she could still learn from his ideas.

As the call was about to end, Li Hanyu asked another soul-searching question:
"Feng Mu, Hou Wendong asked you to do something, but you chose to report to me. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

She deliberately slowed down her speech and made a final verbal test on Feng Mu.
"You know, Councillor Wang Xinfa has always hated being disobeyed by his subordinates."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, with only a slight sound of electricity.

After a long while, Feng Mu's voice came in a low and firm voice:

"Warden Qian has been very kind to me. I don't care what Councillor Wang thinks. I just want the person who harmed him to die. But I am stupid and don't know what to do. Madam, you are Warden Qian's mother, so, as you told me earlier, you trust me..."

Feng Mu paused and replied firmly:
"When it comes to revenge for Warden Qian, the only person I can trust without reservation is you, Madam."

At this moment, the power of language struck Li Hanyu's heart through the microphone.

Compared with Feng Mu's unreserved trust, Li Hanyu suddenly felt that it was a bit too despicable for him to talk about trust while secretly investigating Feng Mu.

Under the double blow of shame and emotion, his trust in Feng Mu soared to ninety-nine percent!
Only the last one percent is needed to achieve 100 percent absolute trust!

(Of course, since we haven’t reached 100% yet, we still need to do some follow-up investigations.)
Li Hanyu's voice was filled with nine parts of genuine emotion and one part of deliberate promise:

"Feng Mu, just go ahead and do your job. If Wang Xinfa is dissatisfied, I will take the responsibility for you."

However, before Li Hanyu could finish his words, he heard some noise coming from outside the ward.

Then, the ward door was gently pushed open.

A man in a neat uniform and black-framed glasses walked in slowly.

The man had a stern but gentle look on his face. He bowed slightly to Li Hanyu and greeted her in a low and polite voice:

"Ma'am, good evening. I'm worried, so I came to see Warden Qian again."

At the same time, a voice identical to the man in front of him came from the phone, saying the closing words:
"I believe ma'am, I'm going to do something!"

Li Hanyu's ears were filled with these two voices almost at the same time. Her eyes fell on the man who was approaching her, and her clever mind suddenly stopped working.

The man in front of me is Feng Mu?
Who is the man on the phone?
There are two...Feng Mu? ! !
"Feng Mu, don't hang up the phone yet..."

Li Hanyu woke up in shock and wanted to talk on the phone, but the call was already disconnected. The only response he got was a string of cold, blank tones.

“Beep…beep…”

Feng Mu doesn't like being suspected. Even if it's just one percent of suspicion, it will make him feel uneasy.

So, he sent Li Hanyu a "surprise" late at night to put an end to his suspicions about her...the final blow!

And Feng Mu in front of her also cooperated very well and put on a suspicious expression.

But to Li Hanyu, that expression revealed an indescribable stiffness and weirdness.

"Ma'am, are you calling me? I didn't hang up on you, did I?"

The "Feng Mu" in front of him slowly raised his head, still smiling, but his voice suddenly became cold and sticky, revealing a creepy mockery:
"After all, I didn't even call you!!!"

Li Hanyu's pupils suddenly shrank into needles.

No, it’s not that the pupil suddenly shrinks into a needle, but there is really a silver needle that is rapidly enlarging on the pupil.

"laugh--"

There was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and then it pierced into the center of the pupil like a nail.

The surface of the pupil cracked and shattered instantly, and the crisp sound of the vitreous body bursting echoed in the cranial cavity. Li Hanyu's head fell backwards as if hit by a hammer, and the sofa was knocked to the ground along with it.

“My eyes ahhhh—”

Li Hanyu was terrified, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in the breath of death.

She let out a sharp scream, and the warm liquid in her right eye socket slid down her cheek.

The only remaining left eye was covered with bloodshot, with hatred and fear intertwined in it.

She rolled and crawled out from under the sofa, her voice hoarse and distorted:
"Who are you? You are not Feng Mu?"

(End of this chapter)