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

The atmosphere in the ward was heavy and depressing. Feng Yuhuai sat by the bed, worriedly telling Feng Ju about the various strange things that happened in the school.

Her voice was low and trembling. Finally, she said to Feng Ju with a pleading tone: "Dad, can you help me find out whether the body is Yang Tuo?"

Feng Ju frowned and did not answer immediately.

Feng Yuhuai continued with lingering fear: "The body is too scary. The whole body is shriveled and looks like it has been sucked dry by some monster. It is simply not in human form."

Feng Ju's face suddenly became solemn. He asked in a panic: "What is the specific situation of the body you are talking about?"

Feng Yuhuai answered blankly: "Dry, the flesh is sunken, the cheeks are withered, and the original appearance can't be seen at all."

Her voice revealed deep fear, as if the horrible scene was still vivid in her mind.

A frightening thought suddenly crossed Feng Ju's mind - could that monster with bones on its face have sneaked into his daughter's school?

He straightened his back suddenly, his face gloomy, and said to Feng Yuhuai in a cold voice: "Ask the school for leave, and don't go to class for the time being."

Feng Yuhuai's pupils shrank slightly, and she tried her best to pretend to be confused, and said softly: "Dad, it's not that serious, right? It's just a person who died, and the police station will definitely catch the murderer soon."

Feng Ju shook his head, as if he wanted to drive those horrible memories out of his mind, but they were like stubborn stones, lingering in his memory.

His arms also began to ache at this moment, as if the bone claw was tearing his bones and muscles again.

Feng Ju's voice became low and solemn: "One person died? That's far from enough. At least a dozen or even dozens of people must die, and the police station must pay with their lives before they can catch such a monster."

Feng Ju said coldly: "Listen to your father and don't go to school recently."

Feng Yuhuai shook his head and said in an unusually firm tone: "No, the monthly exam is coming soon. If I ask for leave, I will be dropped out of the key class."

Feng Ju saw his daughter's unusually firm tone and felt a little embarrassed. On the one hand, there was the possible danger to her life, and on the other hand, there was the exam and her future.

Feng Ju pondered for a long time and said to Wang Xiuli: "Go and close the door."

Then, Feng Ju said with a gloomy face and a very low voice: "What I am going to tell you next is the content that the special commissioner requires to be strictly confidential. I will reveal it to you, and you must not go out and tell anyone, understand?"

Feng Yuhuai was overjoyed, and nodded obediently on his face.

Feng Ju then told Feng Yuhuai all the reasons for his injury, and finally reminded him again and again: "Go back to the dormitory immediately after school. If you encounter a monster with a bone [mask] on its face, remember not to take action, let alone stop it, just turn around and run away immediately, understand?"

Feng Yuhuai sketched the image of the [mask] in her mind, and she nodded obediently in response to Feng Ju's concerned eyes.

"Mask?!!" Feng Yuhuai silently remembered this in her heart, the identity she would disguise and imitate next.

…….

4.12, Tuesday.

The police officers of the patrol station were busy in the campus of No. 8 Middle School, conducting detailed interrogations and investigations on every teacher and student.

This work was large and complicated, and the progress was not as fast as expected.

4.13, Wednesday.

The patrol station finally confirmed the identity of the murdered woman - Lu Yazhi.

And, in the sewer of the school, the patrol station found Lu Yazhi's mobile phone.

After repair by technicians, the phone recorded the calls and text messages from Lu Yazhi's family and friends within two days after her death.

After learning about her bestie's death, Feng Yuhuai cried heartbreakingly in the dormitory, which really made those who heard and saw it cry.

4.14, Thursday.

After preliminary screening, the patrol station listed a list of 50 suspects.

Li Shang quickly deployed, arranged his staff to conduct strict monitoring, and borrowed additional support from the police department.

In this operation, the police station borrowed the police department personnel from the second brigade, led by the captain of the second brigade Gou Xin.

During the operation, the suspects on the list were secretly tracked and monitored 24 hours a day in groups of three to ensure that the [mask] was caught as soon as possible.

Like the reincarnation of fate, Li Shang felt that he had seen this scene somewhere before, and there was a strange sense of familiarity.

Because of Feng Ju, Feng Yuhuai was cleared of the suspicion of [mask] from the beginning.

During the three days above, Feng Mu stayed in the [Douqiong Martial Arts Hall], never leaving the main entrance, practicing, eating, and sparring without distraction.

After three days, his appetite increased, and he became more familiar with Hong Ya and more intimate with Yuan Xidi.

The consumption of Etienne exceeded 4%, everything was in order, and the days were quiet and peaceful.

Halfway through, Masked Feng Mu had a phone call with his subordinate Ma Bin.

Ma Bin reported to him that he had confirmed that Chen Ya and five other members of the A-level tactical team were detained in the No. 4 prison in the ninth district.

However, the eldest brother Li Bashan and the fifth brother Gong Qi were working in the No. 2 prison in the ninth district.

This was slightly different from the most ideal situation Feng Mu had expected, making him a little hesitant about which prison to go to next.

April 15th, Friday.

The puppet mother's hunger was like an invisible hand, suddenly grasping the heart of Feng Yuhuai who was in class, and a faint smell of blood came to her tongue, as if it was an early warning signal.

Almost at the same time, Wang Yu received a call from Liu Yang in the portrait room of Ji Si.

Wang Yu did not answer the phone in a hurry, but slowly put down his painting brush and handed the portrait to a police officer from the first team. He waited patiently for the other party to express his gratitude and leave, and then slowly called back. go back.

When the call was connected, Wang Yu's voice didn't have much excitement, he just said in a normal tone: "Okay, wait for me to come over."

Wang Yu walked out of the painting room and first went to the Third Brigade to find Liu Xie. After chatting in a low voice, he left the Police Department. He did not drive the car in the Police Department, but rode a battery car and called the police to inform him. drive to the location.

After driving for a while, Wang Yu parked the battery car on the side of the road, changed his phone card, and sent a text message to the backup number of his senior brother Li Bashan.

Then he calmly restarted the battery car and continued driving to the destination.

1 hour later.

Wang Yu drove to his destination, a remote chemical factory community.

The walls of the community are mottled and faded, covered with layers of graffiti, and uneven glass fragments hang upside down on the walls. Many of the fragments have gaps, and they must have been hit by children with bricks.

At the entrance, two iron trash cans stood there quietly. The garbage inside was not piled up like mountains, but seemed a bit empty.

"This is an old community with not many residents," Wang Yu immediately judged in his mind.

Wang Yu parked the battery car at the door and glanced around casually.

The scale of the community is not large, with only six or seven low-rise buildings, arranged compactly but not spacious.

The gaps between the buildings are dotted with some inconspicuous trees and shrubs. The leaves of these vegetation are sparse and withered due to lack of care.

Wang Yu raised his head and glanced at the chipped building number, then walked towards the second unit of Building 3, which was a little further back. The door of the unit was peeled off, and there was a brick stuck on the threshold.

When Wang Yu pulled the door open, it made a creaking sound.

He walked in and climbed to the fourth floor. As soon as he reached the upper floor, the door of 401 opened and Liu Yang waved to him from the door.

Wang Yu walked into the house and closed the door behind his back.

The furniture in the room was very simple. In addition to Liu Yang, there was also a young man in his 20s with rough skin and sunken eye sockets. The latter was yawning uncontrollably.

"Addict." Wang Yu only took a glance and labeled this person. He could even tell from the color and shape of the yellow spots in the other person's eyes that the other person was mainly taking T-37 hallucinogen. And I have been taking it for about 2 years.

T-37 hallucinogen is an old hallucinogen produced by Shengguang Pharmaceutical Company five years ago. It is not called a hallucinogen to the outside world, but is called Xingshen Liquid. It is a legal drug with a medical serial number.

Liu Yang coughed and said: "This community is close to the chemical plant and the pollution is serious. Everyone who can move has been moved, and there is no one left."

"This man's name is Wang Xu. He works in a chemical factory and rents a house in this community. Last night he saw someone coming in and out of the unit in the opposite building. He felt like a [black face] on the wanted list."

Liu Yang briefly introduced the situation to Wang Yu.

"Are you sure it's [blackface]?" Wang Yu asked.

Liu Yang: "I came here in the morning and have been watching him all morning. I haven't seen the [black face] come out of the door of the unit. However, I saw a man wearing a mask coming in and out. His behavior was a bit sneaky. I guessed that he was inseparable, so I notified him. You came here."

After saying that, Liu Yang asked suspiciously: "Are you the only one who didn't notify Captain Liu Xie?"

Wang Yu pursed his lips and said calmly: "Notice, don't rush, they will be here soon."