Chapter 121 You Acted Very Well, but Unfortunately, I Have Seen It (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Feng Mu was about to speak.

Snake-faced Gong Qi suddenly shouted: "Take that hand out, take out everything in your trouser pocket."

The receiver's face changed slightly, but he still obediently stretched out his hand, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and blindly dialing a number on the screen.

The number was already half entered.

Gong Qi was able to find that the receiver was not honest even when he was about to die, partly due to his sharp eyes and strong curiosity, and partly due to the occupational disease of the prison guard.

"Fortunately, Fifth Brother has a sharp eye, otherwise I almost made a big mistake." Feng Mu said sincerely and gratefully.

Gong Qi walked over, snatched the phone and handed it to Feng Mu, smiling: "Little Junior Brother is still inexperienced and too honest. It's not your fault, it's just that the bad guys outside are too despicable and insidious."

The receiver's face twitched and he was speechless.

Feng Mu looked at the receiver coldly and said, "You are not honest. The previous question is invalid. It's okay to count again."

The receiver spread his hands, as if he had completely extinguished other thoughts, and nodded resignedly.

Before coming, Feng Mu had already thought of the outline in his mind. He asked three questions in succession, and the receiver also cooperated and gave answers.

Feng Mu frowned slightly, thinking about the answers to the three questions he had just obtained.

"This person wants to plot against me when he is about to die. What he said may not be completely believed. I will write down the answer first. When the next group of friends from the Corpse Cult come, I will need them to help me verify it."

Feng Mu closed the computer, put away his mobile phone, turned around and pretended to leave.

The receiver was very anxious. Just as he took a step forward, he saw the three people, Bull Head, Hyena, and Snake Face, blocking him in front of him, all staring at him with malicious eyes.

He didn't look like he was looking at a dying person, but rather at a plate of delicious food that was cooked and served on the table.

The receiver roared: "Feng Mu, I have answered all your questions, but you haven't answered mine."

Feng Mu stopped, turned around and faced the receiver with a calm goat, apologetically saying: "Oh, I almost forgot."

Feng Mu paused, and then said: "But you just wanted to plot against me, and I was very annoyed."

The receiver said angrily: "I have already answered one more question for you."

Feng Mu shook his head: "That punishment is far from enough. How about this, five minutes, if you can hold on for five minutes without dying, I will tell you the answer."

After speaking, Feng Mu did not wait for the receiver to agree, and looked at the bull head, hyena, and snake face and said: "Sixth Brother has played today, and Fifth Brother has also heard the story. Why not, leave this person to Fourth Brother."

Feng Mu's distribution is obviously fair. Everyone comes out together for [team building], so of course everyone has to have "meat" to eat.

"Hahaha, good junior brother!"

How could the hyena Yuan Xidi wait for the other two to agree? He laughed loudly, his pupils revealing a terrifying murderous aura, and swung one arm in a circle, smashing the receiver's cheek like a heavy artillery.

Originally, he was afraid that this man would be frightened by the senior brother and lose his fighting spirit and wait for death. Unexpectedly, the junior brother came up with a "five-minute countdown", forcing the receiver to use all his strength to fight for his life.

"Ahhhh, Feng Mu, you are shameless!"

The receiver's face was twisted and swollen. He was a think tank type of person. He hated meaningless fighting the most. Besides, he couldn't beat it, so it was better to die.

But now he had to fight hard, because the sunk cost was higher than death.

The receiver looked at the hyena that was rushing towards him, and the bloodthirstiness and madness in the other's eyes made his scalp explode, and he hurriedly dodged.

"Feng Mu is insidious and cunning, and the brothers he found are all bloodthirsty lunatics!"

The receiver dodged left and right, feeling like a sandbag, being hit hard by the iron fist, and spitting out black blood from his mouth.

"Hahaha, refreshing."

Yuan Xidi laughed wildly, and a pair of iron fists covered the receiver's whole body like a storm. Feeling the blood splashing on the mask, he was intoxicated and felt more and more refreshed.

Three minutes later.

Even though Yuan Xidi carefully saved his strength, the receiver's whole body was still broken, and he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, with only his neck still able to move.

The receiver panted, stared at the goat's face, and hissed: "Feng Mu, tell me, what name are you pretending to be?"

Feng Mu walked up to the receiver and looked down at him: "Forget it, although you didn't hold on long enough, who made me soft-hearted, I will tell you, so that you can be a ghost who knows."

Feng Mu half squatted down and whispered in the receiver's ear: "You are wrong, I am not Feng Mu, I am Zheng Hang!"

The receiver's pupils widened, and he got the answer as he wished, and his expression showed a trace of relief.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence was a playful sarcasm: "You acted very well, but I was almost fooled by you."

The receiver's neck was stiff, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Feng Mu.

Feng Mu said faintly: "You are too deliberate, the mobile phone dialing is just a trick, the real recording has been hidden by you, right."

The receiver was silent, as if he didn't understand what Feng Mu was saying.

Feng Mu sighed, stretched out his finger hook, gently scratched the latter's belly, and groped out an eyeball from inside.

He threw it gently, and the blood-stained eyeball reflected the luster of technology under the dim light. There was actually a miniature chip embedded in it.

The receiver suddenly looked ashen and said hoarsely: "How did you find it?"

Suddenly, several memories flashed in the receiver's mind - finding the rusty iron nail in Feng Mu's house, seeing Feng Mu's true face from Hei Lian's words, and the scene of answering Feng Mu's questions just now.

These images kept spinning in his mind like a revolving lantern, making him feel an indescribable sense of familiarity.

At that time, that moment was just like this moment, it was as if fate was playing a malicious joke on him.

Feng Mu also felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar, so he praised sincerely: "You played it flawlessly, every detail is perfect, but unfortunately, luck is not on your side."

He paused for a moment, hooked his finger to crush the eyeball, ground the chip inside into slag, and sprinkled it on the receiver's forehead a little bit.

He said: "I've seen this trick before from someone else!!!"

Feng Mu stood up after speaking, stepped on the receiver's face with his shoe sole, and crushed the astonishment and despair on his face into the floor.

"What bad habits have you learned? They all like to hide things in their eyes."

[You killed the other party and absorbed most of the resentment from him. A small part of the resentment dissipated with his death.]

[The evil iron stored in your body has been greatly digested, and the consumption of evil iron has increased]

[Yinsha Jiuyou Evil Resentment Iron (consumption 5.7%/100%, storage 0.3%)]

A line of prompt boxes passed in front of his eyes, and Feng Mu under the mask showed a thoughtful look.

Two seconds passed.

Feng Mu retracted his foot and said to Gong Qi, who had a bright look in his eyes: "Fifth Brother, you are right. People outside are really more sinister than each other. I must be more careful when doing things in the future."

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