The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

ps: The chapters are in the wrong order, which is embarrassing. This chapter is the last chapter. Please turn it upside down when reading.

Chang Er Bing was blessed in his heart: "Originally I was just here to deal with an ordinary disappearance case, but I didn't expect to find traces of [Mask] by accident. I got lucky." "

Chang Erbing quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Li Shan's number without hesitation.

As soon as the call came through, he eagerly reported: "Captain Li, I found a strange mummy in No. 8 Middle School."

He paused deliberately, then emphasized his tone and continued: "It is very similar to Wang Ju's mummy!"

Li Shan's voice on the other end of the phone was casual at first, even a little impatient, but the next second his voice suddenly rose several degrees, and Chang Erbing could feel Captain Li's excitement through the phone.

Chang Erbing immediately stood up straight and responded into the microphone with a loud and firm voice: "Yes, Captain Li, understand. I promise not to let anyone come into contact with the scene."

Outside the door, Feng Yuhuai covered his stomach with one hand, and unconsciously stuffed his other hand into his pocket to squeeze a rag doll.

Feng Yuhuai was in a state of confusion:

"There was no way. The puppet mother was too hungry and urged me too hard. I was too pressed for time. It was my first time to kill someone, so I was too panicked and inexperienced. I had no time to hide the body, so I had no choice but to dump Yazhi's body in the toilet."

"Damn it, the patrol room came too fast. The only good thing is that the puppet mother's eating was relatively rough. The body was destroyed beyond recognition, which is equivalent to cleaning up the traces for me."

While Feng Yuhuai was thinking, she kept her ears open the whole time, listening intently to every word Chang Erbing said on the phone, not daring to miss a single word.

"Huh? The catcher seemed to have mentioned a corpse. That corpse is very similar to Yazhi's corpse?"

Feng Yuhuai was stunned. She lowered her head slightly, her dark eyes rolling in her eye sockets, and she quietly hatched a bold but cunning escape plan in her heart.

"Maybe I can take advantage of this..."

Chang Erbing stood up slowly, gently closed the door of the stall, then turned and walked towards the exit of the toilet.

His eyes were cold, like ice, sweeping over the surrounding teachers and students, and he warned unceremoniously: "Everyone, please retreat consciously and do not enter the toilet without permission. Teacher, please be sure to restrain the students and avoid Causing unnecessary confusion."

Guo Feng's face was very ugly, and he sternly ordered the onlookers to return to the classroom.

Du Li was so distraught that she pushed away the crowd in horror and rushed to the toilet door desperately, but was firmly stopped by Chang Erbing.

"Is that Yang Tuo inside? Is it my son?" Du Li's voice trembled, her eyes were full of despair, and her whole body seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Chang Erbing was also filled with doubts. He suspected that the body in the toilet was Yang Tuo. Otherwise, how could Yang Tuo's disappearance and the appearance of this body be a simple coincidence?

With many years of professional intuition as a head catcher, Chang Erbing has almost concluded that the corpse is Yang Tuo, and the murderer is most likely the [Mask] they have been looking for.

Chang Erbing stopped at the door and calmly comforted him: "The corpse inside is completely unrecognizable. It is difficult to identify it with the naked eye. Don't worry, the corpse inside may not be that of Yang Tuo."

"Yang Tuo's mother?" Feng Yuhuai was already preparing to leave with her classmates. When she heard this, she stopped involuntarily and her eyes glanced at Du Li many times inadvertently.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yuhuai nervously but politely walked to Du Li and asked softly: "Auntie, didn't Yang Tuo go home last night?"

Du Li's body swayed slightly, her eyes showing helplessness, as if her thinking had stopped, she just instinctively answered Feng Yuhuai's question: "Yes, Yang Tuo didn't go home last night. He told me in the afternoon that he and a Went to the martial arts gym with a girl named Feng Yuhuai, and I never heard from him again."

Feng Yuhuai took a deep breath: "Auntie, I am Feng Yuhuai."

Du Li's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Feng Yuhuai without blinking.

Chang Erbing's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes fixed on Feng Yuhuai's unusually pale face, and countless thoughts in his mind became a whirlpool.

Then, he asked in a deep voice: "Feng Yuhuai, what did Yang Tuo do with you yesterday?"

Feng Yuhuai did not rush to answer, but nodded slowly, with a trace of unspeakable complex emotions in her eyes.

Chang Erbing's gaze seemed to penetrate Feng Yuhuai's cheek. He wanted to confirm from her expression whether the latter was the murderer of Yang Tuo, but he also didn't want to see through that seemingly pretty face to see if there was a hidden secret. And the [Masque] that eats.

While asking questions, Chang Erbing's hand had quietly slid to his lower back and lightly touched the handle of the gun.

It can only be said that Chang Erbing had never personally experienced the thrilling night in the "Black Pillar" community, and had never faced the cruel blood and terror that night, which gave him the courage to touch the gun.

Otherwise, Chang Erbing's first reaction at this moment might be to turn around and run away.

Feng Yuhuai frowned slightly, as if trying to recall the details of yesterday: "Yesterday afternoon, Yang Tuo and I went to Canglong Martial Arts Hall. After practicing martial arts, we left there, and he accompanied me to the Fourth Hospital. After that , he took me home personally and then left.”

After finishing the narration, Feng Yuhuai's tone revealed a trace of concern. She looked at Du Li again and asked softly: "Didn't Yang Tuo go home last night? Did something happen?"

Before Du Li could speak, Chang Erbing snorted coldly and asked, "How do you know that Yang Tuo didn't return home last night?"

Feng Yuhuai shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just guessing, because Yang Tuo didn't come to class as usual this morning, and this aunt just asked if the body in the toilet was Yang Tuo, which made me think..."

Feng Yuhuai said carefully: "If the body inside is indeed Yang Tuo, then he probably didn't return home last night, but went directly back to school, and then in the toilet..."

Like Feng Mu, Feng Yuhuai can also learn to lie without a teacher.

It's not that she didn't think about telling the truth about the attack last night and Yang Tuo's "disappearance" to the police station.

After all, in theory, Feng Yuhuai was also a victim last night, but, no!

Because she was parasitized by the puppet mother, her identity can no longer be washed away, and this morning, she had blood on her hands in order to feed the puppet mother.

Feng Yuhuai was guilty of her crime. She had to cover up the truth of last night, whether it was the black clinic, the puppet mother, or protecting Feng Mu from disaster.

Feng Yuhuai had thought about covering up only the part about the black clinic and revealing the rest, making it into the story in the taxi radio station where the hero died to protect the heroine.

But in the end, Feng Yuhuai did not do so, because that might prompt the police station to point the finger at Feng Mu.

Feng Yuhuai was not worried about Feng Mu, she was purely for herself, because if the police station learned about the "black hand weirdo" from Feng Mu, if he was arrested again, then she might be rescued by the puppet mother's minions last night, and that might also be exposed.

Feng Yuhuai did not dare to gamble if there was any possibility of this, so even though she felt aggrieved, she had to cover up for herself and Feng Mu.

Feng Yuhuai did not continue to speak, but covered her lips tightly, making a retching sound in her throat, as if she would vomit the next moment.

Chang Erbing frowned, thinking to himself: Feng Yuhuai's reaction didn't seem to be fake, and her guess was reasonable.

He couldn't help but suspect that this case might have nothing to do with this girl, and Yang Tuo might have returned to school alone after parting with her, and then was killed by [Mask] on campus.

After all, he could see that Feng Yuhuai's strong physical discomfort didn't seem to be acting, and a person who had such a violent reaction to seeing a corpse couldn't create such a horrific scene.

But he had not completely dispelled his suspicion, so he continued to ask: "What are you doing at the Fourth Hospital?"

Feng Yuhuai hesitated, but still answered honestly: "My father was seriously injured while performing a mission some time ago and was admitted to the Fourth Hospital."

Chang Erbing seemed to realize something and asked: "Performing a mission? Who is your father?"

Feng Yuhuai replied: "My father is Feng Ju, who is also the head of the patrol room. Yesterday my father asked me to go to the hospital to get the bone refining pill. Yang Tuo accompanied me. It was late when I left the hospital. Yang Tuo was worried about my safety at night, so he insisted on sending me home. I didn't expect..."

Feng Yuhuai's face showed deep grief, and two crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

In the sadness, she seemed to still hold a glimmer of hope. She turned her eyes to Chang Erbing and asked in a trembling voice: "Is the man in the toilet really Yang Tuo?"

After hearing Feng Ju's name, Chang Erbing's doubts were basically dissipated.

On the one hand, Feng Ju is his colleague, and Feng Yuhuai, as a family member of the patrol station, is naturally one of his own and should not be suspected without reason;

On the other hand, Feng Ju is now seriously injured due to the attack of [Mask]. Feng Yuhuai, as his daughter, cannot be [Mask] in terms of emotion and reason.

Chang Erbing slowly withdrew his hand from his waist, and his explanation was simple and calm: "The identity of the deceased has not been determined yet, don't ask too much."

Feng Yuhuai nodded gently to show her understanding. She looked at Yang Tuo's mother again. Du Li seemed to have lost her soul, with empty eyes.

Feng Yuhuai sighed lightly, walked down the stairs slowly, and walked towards the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, there was no one in the room.

Feng Yuhuai sat by her bed, and after a long time, her heartbeat gradually calmed down. She took out a rag doll with increasingly bright colors from her pocket and gently placed it next to the pillow.

Afterwards, she went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the water continue to wash her hands. Lu Yazhi's heart-wrenching cry seemed to echo in her ears.

"I'm sorry, Yazhi, I really have no choice. Kui Mu is hungry, and I really can't do anything. You once said that I am your best sister, and you will help me no matter what difficulties I encounter. So, you won't blame me, right?"

Feng Yuhuai talked to herself for a long time, and when she walked out of the bathroom, her eyes were still a little blurry.

After a while, Feng Yuhuai picked up her mobile phone and called Lu Yazhi. As she expected, no one answered the phone.

She hung up the phone, as if Lu Yazhi was still alive, and sent her a text message: "Yazhi, why didn't you come to class this morning? Something big happened in the school, and a body was found in the toilet. I heard from the police that the body might be Yang Tuo..."

Before her death, Lu Yazhi was Feng Yuhuai's closest friend, and there were almost no secrets between the two.

Even though Lu Yazhi had passed away, Feng Yuhuai still habitually shared the "gossip" on campus with her, as if Lu Yazhi was still with her.

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