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

In the private room, people were drinking wine and good food, and the atmosphere on the table became heated.

The alienation between the prison guards and Feng Mu was obviously quickly brought closer under the influence of alcohol.

Of course, this kind of closeness is only superficial and no one will take it seriously. However, this kind of superficial ice-breaking is the beginning of many relationships.

For Feng Mu, if it reaches this level, the meal has already played 50% of its role.

As for the remaining 50%, it started when they were in the same box as Feng Mu.

They will all serve as Feng Mu's absent witnesses tonight, eliminating the suspicion of murder for him.

Qin Liang was eating a little absent-mindedly. His eyes slipped towards Feng Mu from time to time, observing his every move.

Feng Mu seemed to be just engaging in the most ordinary social activities: chatting cordially with the prison guards around him, occasionally toasting to each other as brothers, and asking them about their work and family situations in casual chats.

During the conversation, he occasionally revealed minor complaints and dissatisfaction with prison work, but these complaints were just right and would not cause anyone to feel disgusted. Instead, he made his words seem approachable.

This can be seen from the increasingly enthusiastic attitude of the prison guards towards Feng Mu.

But overall, it was still very ordinary. An ordinary dinner today was just like an ordinary dinner.

This kind of ordinary meal made Qin Liang start to question whether his fear of Feng Mu was just his excessive sensitivity and worry.

However, at an inadvertent moment when he lowered his head, Qin Liang suddenly realized that Feng Mu had quietly stood beside him at some point, and whispered in his ear:

"Forensic Doctor Qin, are you disappointed that you couldn't examine my body today?"

Qin Liang's scalp went numb, and he suddenly woke up from his drunken state.

Feng Mu gently clinked the wine glasses with Qin Liang, with a playful smile on his lips:

"Just kidding, Medical Examiner Qin doesn't have to be so nervous. I'll give you a gift tomorrow morning."

Qin Liang's eyes twitched, and his black teeth looked particularly sinister under the light of the box: "Feng Mu, what do you mean?"

Feng Mu grinned and said: "When I first came to the Second Prison, Medical Examiner Qin once warned me not to trust others easily. It was this advice that allowed me to survive today. For this, I am full of gratitude."

Qin Liang's voice became deeper, and his anger jumped between every word: "Is this how you appreciate me? Investigate my address and threaten me?"

Feng Mu was still smiling, but his tone was a little more serious:

"Forensic Doctor Qin, you really misunderstood. I investigated your address purely for the purpose of visiting you in the future to express my gratitude. There is absolutely no threat. I sincerely hope to become friends with you."

He paused slightly, and his eyes became deep and sincere: "A true friend, not like Wang Cong, who is superficially close and stabs you in the back."

Qin Liang was silent for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly said: "Why do you want to be friends with me?"

Feng Mu's eyes were honest and gentle, and he answered sincerely:

"In terms of work, you are the only forensic scientist in the entire second prison, and your importance is self-evident. I hope to be friends with you, which will help me learn and improve."

"Personally, I feel that Dr. Qin spends all his time with corpses, and I used to work with corpses when I worked in an incineration plant. I always think that a person who is more willing to communicate with corpses than living people, It must be simpler and purer at heart.”

Feng Mu took a sip of wine, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and said sincerely:

"As the saying goes, those who are close to the corpse are pure! Therefore, I like to make friends with those who are simple and pure at heart. Forensic Doctor Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Liang was touched in his heart. Of course he believed that the corpse was the simplest and harmless thing, but he was not naive enough to think that Feng Mu was simple and harmless.

He frowned slightly, with a hint of inquiry in his tone: "How can I help you?"

Feng Mu did not answer Qin Liang's question. He was planning a big game in his mind, and in this game, the second prison forensic doctor, the only person who could perform autopsies, would play a decisive role in the future and would directly affect his future plans. Improve the progress of [Er Iron] and the development of [Feast].

Naturally, Feng Mu would not reveal his true intentions, as that would frighten Medical Examiner Qin.

He just smiled softly, his tone gentle and sincere:

"I don't like to force others to help. In short, Doctor Qin, let's make friends first and treat them with sincerity. After we have been together for a long time, you will understand that I always treat my friends with my heart and soul, and I never let my friends suffer."

Qin Liang didn't believe everything Feng Mu said, but seeing that Feng Mu said it so sincerely and showed no malice, he could only smile back: "Okay, then I want to ask, what is the gift you mentioned? What?"

Feng Mu smiled mysteriously and deliberately let it slip: "You will know tomorrow morning. I can only reveal that you will like that gift."

Qin Liang had some vague guesses in his mind. He glanced at Feng Mu meaningfully and did not ask any more questions, but he had a hunch in his heart that the gift tomorrow morning would probably determine his attitude towards making friends with Feng Mu in the future.

While talking.

Feng Mu's cell phone suddenly vibrated slightly.

He did not avoid Qin Liang, but took out his phone directly from his pocket, unlocked the screen, and clicked on the text message.

What was displayed on the screen was a message from Wang Jian. The content was brief and concise, informing him that he had completed what Feng Mu had entrusted him to do.

Qin Liang wanted to peek with his peripheral vision, but the words "treat sincerity with sincerity" were still ringing in his mind, so he turned his eyes and glanced in another direction.

Feng Mu took in Qin Liang's expression, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he deleted the text message without replying. Instead, he entered two numbers and sent a text message to each of them.

One text message was - send him off.

The other text message was - game start!

…….

The screen of the silent phone suddenly flashed and lit up - send him off!

In the silent and deep incinerator passage, Chen Ya was gently suspended by a web woven from several hair-thin threads, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment, he used all four limbs, but silently like a giant spider, crawling up the smooth pipe wall flowing with corpse oil.

The pipe wall was very long, winding all the way up. After half a minute, Chen Ya finally turned the heavy round gate with his bare hands. With a low metallic sound, he slowly slid into the crematorium.

He pressed his ears against the inner wall of the hatch and trembled slightly. After confirming that there was no one outside, he gently pushed the hatch open and turned over to get out.

April 25, 11:17 pm.

The ghost prison guard Chen Ya in the second prison officially went online for night duty!!!