Chapter 322 The Art of Lying, New Friendship

Lies are the art of language.

But most people have no choice but to lie, but Feng Mu can set up a stage for lies and weave a script, so that when he eloquently tells the last lie, the lie immediately wears the "crown of justice" and cannot be blasphemed.

Ma Xuan's lips turned white. He seemed to understand why the people around Feng Mu were bewitched by him.

"His foreshadowing of lies is too sufficient, just like the foreshadowing before the evil man cannibalizes people in the story, it will lure people closer to the past step by step, and finally willingly sacrifice their lives and souls."

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

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

Ma Xuan rarely fights with others, and he looks very polite, but in fact he has the martial arts strength of the third level. He has room to maneuver to dodge pistol bullets.

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed down the arms of Guan Zhong and Jiang Li, and said warmly:

"Put down your guns and don't make the atmosphere so tense. Division Chief Ma Xuan is only suspected now and cannot be fully confirmed. 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 muzzle of the gun that had been moved away, and felt unhappy, but instead it shuddered again.

Feng Mu's expression was open and aboveboard, and he said in a deep voice:

"Our internal investigation department just wants to find out the truth as soon as possible and give an explanation to the dead brothers. We just want you to go over and ask some questions. If you really have no problem, we will also clear your name. Or do you have any concerns? ?”

Feng Mu glanced past Ma Xuan, glanced at the prison guards behind him, and continued with a sneer:

"Are you afraid that if someone sees you, you will be silenced like a palace worker?"

Ma Xuan's expression changed drastically, and Zhou Yu's cold face suddenly appeared in his mind, as well as the strange phone call Chang Wei made to him before he died.

So far, Ma Xuan still cannot determine who Chang Wei was killed by.

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

Feng Mu slowly raised his hand to cover Ma Xuan's shoulder:

"Don't be afraid. If you really have no problem, our internal investigation department will definitely ensure your personal safety."

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

However, unexpectedly, the feeling coming from his fingertips was not the warmth and softness of flesh and blood, but a bone-chilling coolness, like holding an iron stone wrapped in human skin.

Feng Mu still had an unpredictable smile on his face, but there was a hint of coquettish magatama in his eyes. In Ma Xuan's shocked eyes, he said quietly:

"By holding my hand tightly like this, do you mean you are willing to cooperate unconditionally, or are you planning to resist to the end?"

Feng Mu's body leaned forward slightly, his cheek was directly close to Ma Xuan's ear, and his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear:

"If you choose to resist, you may fulfill some people's wishes, but if you choose to cooperate, you may find that you will gain several new friendships!"

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

"If I were you, I would think more about myself, as well as my wife and children. Today in the second prison, many wives and children have lost their husbands and fathers. I really don't want to perform more It’s a tragedy, what do you think?”

Ma Xuan suddenly felt chills all over his body. He understood the meaning of Feng Mu's words. His eyes wandered sharply and he hurriedly turned around to look around. In that glance, he saw Zhou Rui standing in the back corner. .

The latter arrived at unknown time, and was staring at him with a sinister look on his face. His eyes seemed familiar. He had also looked at Lou Rui with this look just now.

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

He raised his head in horror, only to see a towering giant-like figure emerging from the shadow, with a ferocious face, looking down at him expressionlessly. Behind the giant's back, a head exuding a sinister aura like a poisonous snake slowly slowly exposed.

It was Li Bashan and Gong Qi.

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

In the past, before the junior brother came to the second prison, Gong Qi often played with Li Bashan.

It is a pity that between him and Li Bashan, one has no ambition and his greatest pleasure is eating and sleeping. The other is motivated but cannot write a good book and can only watch the Second Prison as a TV series.

Now, everything has changed, and the arrival of the junior brother has injected new vitality into the second prison.

Gong Qi was so happy that his junior brother was so motivated and good at compiling books. While he was so happy, he didn't forget to look for Li Bashan.

The younger junior brother formed the internal inspection department, how could he not have two senior brothers to accompany him to the table for dinner, ah no, to escort him?

When it comes to team building, Gong Qi's attitude is extremely pious, and no one among his fellow apprentices can be left out.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

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

At this moment, two pairs of eyes and four eyeballs were locked on Ma Xuan's hand holding Feng Mu.

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

In comparison, Zhou Hu's eyes, which only carried the cold color of humans, seemed too docile, like a donkey with its hoof sticking out?

Ma Xuan quickly released his hand that was holding Feng Mu, but was unexpectedly held back by Feng Mu again. Ma Xuan's face was 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, so...

Ma Xuan suddenly realized, 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, gently patted the back of his hand, and said softly: "I am very happy that you made the right choice."

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

He didn't stand up to stop it. On the one hand, it was because Ma Xuan had been paid in, and he might not be able to pay in again. From the overall consideration, at this critical moment of life and death, the light prison area could not do without him to preside over the overall situation.

On the other hand, it was because Zhou Hu was upright and had nothing to fear. The riot in the death prison area today really had nothing to do with him, Zhou Hu.

He, Zhou Hu, had never been so clean in his life in the second prison! ! !