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

Chapter 303 The most interesting thing about human beings is...

Click.

With the crisp sound of a mouse click, the emails displayed on the screen were quickly deleted.

Liu Yi nodded towards Feng Mu, and all the "Wang Congs" around him also looked at him with suspicion. It was difficult for them to understand Feng Mu's purpose with their shallow IQ.

Gong Qi had an intuition that his junior brother was about to start an unconventional operation. His mind was spinning wildly, trying to guess the mystery before the answer was revealed.

Gong Qi has a strong interest in solving puzzles, but unfortunately, interest is not always the same as being good at it.

Gong Qi's qualifications in solving puzzles are mediocre, and he lacks some aura, far less than his amazing understanding in the field of "electronic fraud".

But Gong Qi never tires of solving puzzles.

cover up (X)

Destroy evidence (X)

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Gong Qi deduced various possibilities one by one, and then quickly overturned them all one by one.

In this process, he felt a different kind of fun from killing. It was a pure mental game, full of challenges and excitement.

Gong Qi couldn't come up with the answer after all. He was still racking his brains and hoping that his junior brother would announce the correct answer later.

Give him one more second, give him one more second, and he feels like he's about to figure out the answer.

Feng Mu looked at everyone and said calmly: "I need someone to help the palace worker write a suicide note email. Which of you will come?"

Everyone looked at Feng Mu in astonishment, and their minds went into a collective shutdown. Liu Yi couldn't help blurting out, with unconcealable confusion in his voice::

"Write another suicide note for the palace servant? But he is already dead, and his body is seen by many people downstairs. Isn't it easy to betray him?"

Feng Mu was not a person who did not allow his subordinates to express rebuttal opinions. He also admitted that Liu Yi's rebuttal was factual and reasonable.

Feng Mu smiled and said: "Yes, as you said, if you can think of this, people outside will also think of this, so who will come?"

After a long silence, Feng Mu did not rush, but remained calm and looked at each person in turn, with a gentle smile always on his face.

Suddenly, a person stood up. It was the guy who had just laughed out loud and asked himself "what are his talents" in a mocking tone.

He is Guan Zhong[255/255]

The human heart is the most difficult puzzle to solve. What is elusive is not only that it can deceive others, but also that it can deceive itself.

Guan Zhong himself couldn’t explain why he chose to stand up.

Maybe it’s because the jar has been broken and I no longer have any scruples;

Perhaps it was because he still had the unrealistic hope of grabbing a hanging rope;

Or maybe it was just because Feng Mu's calm and gentle smile touched some unspeakable emotion deep in his heart, making him feel inexplicably...angry?

In short, he asked with a cold face: "Are you going to write a suicide note that is completely different from the previous one and shift the blame to someone other than the prison director?"

Liu gently put the computer back on the dining table, while Feng Mu walked over and pulled out the chair in an extremely gentlemanly manner.

At this time, the strange emotion in Guan Zhong's heart became more and more intense. He moved unnaturally and sat down slowly.

Guan Zhong raised his arms and placed his hands on the keyboard stiffly. Feng Mu raised his arms and gently pressed his hands on Guan Zhong's shoulders.

In Gong Qi's eyes, this scene seemed like Guan Zhong was controlling the computer, while his junior brother was controlling Guan Zhong. There was a beautiful rhythm to it.

Guan Zhong swallowed, and he felt the slightest coolness coming from the material on his shoulders. Surprisingly, it did not make Guan Zhong feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, in the coolness, he surprisingly felt a strange warmth.

"Your suggestion is not unreasonable. Maybe next time when we encounter a more appropriate opportunity, we can try your method. But this time, we should respect Gong Lao's last wish."

Feng Mu leaned forward slightly, his cheek almost touching the side of Guan Zhong's face, his gentle breath caressing the side of Guan Zhong's face. He smiled and added:

"We will write the same suicide note as the palace laborers."

Guan Zhong's eyes widened and he felt that his brain was in chaos.

Feng Mu gently exerted force with the ten fingers of his hands. Guan Zhong's spine shivered as if there was an electric shock, but all the muscles in his body also relaxed in the trembling.

"Don't be nervous, just think of yourself as a palace laborer, and write according to his ideas and specific tone. As for the writing and tone of the suicide note, you can use it as you like. I believe you can write more fascinating things than the palace laborer. "

Guan Zhong had no memory of what he had written. When he came to his senses, most of the suicide note had been written in the body of the email.

Feng Mu showed undisguised approval on his face:

"You wrote very well, with sincere words and full of emotions. You wrote out the despair and resentment. Anyone who reads it will probably think that the warden Qian Huan is a heinous person. Very good, very good."

After that, Feng Mu didn't wait for Guan Zhong's reaction, he stretched out his hand to hold the mouse, and lightly clicked send. The sending address was also the address of the previous email.

[email protected]

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Guan Zhong took his hands off the keyboard and lost his voice: "I, I haven't finished writing yet."

Feng Mu patted Guan Zhong's shoulder again and comforted: "It doesn't matter. The half-written email is more exciting. Well, there is no time. Even if the efficiency of the patrol room is slow, it will be here soon. Let's It’s time to withdraw.”

Likewise, this email has been deleted! ! !

Liu Yi and the others seemed to understand a little bit now, but they didn't seem to understand completely. Their lips pursed, and they wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Gong Qi didn't have so many worries. He really couldn't think of an answer, so he asked like a cat scratching his head:

"Junior brother, what kind of design is this...?"

Feng Mu led everyone out and said with a smile: "Since senior brothers are so confused, do you think the people who received the mail will also have the same doubts?"

Gong Qi nodded and said: "You should be quite confused, because it is impossible for a normal person to write two suicide notes."

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Feng Mu's lips: "Yes, what dead person would write two suicide notes?"

Gong Qi's pupils shrank and he said excitedly: "So, one of the two suicide notes must be true and the other false. But as long as we investigate the time of death, we can easily know which one is true and which one is false, right?"

Feng Mu stepped out of the house, paused briefly, and then let out a chuckle:

"Is it really that easy to judge? Senior brother, you think so because you were at the scene and witnessed all the details, thus forming a preconceived judgment.

But for those viewers who can only listen to hearsay through the Internet, they may not be able to maintain the same sobriety. "

Feng Mu turned his head and his eyes fell on the neighbor's security door. With a bit of emotion in his tone, he continued:

"The most interesting thing about human beings is that they are not only good at deceiving others, but also good at deceiving themselves. Because most of their lives, they actually tell lies with their eyes open."

After the words fell, Feng Mu did not leave much room for everyone to think, but suddenly turned to the closed security door, with a playful smile on his lips:

"Tell me, am I right? Well, how should I call you correctly? A good neighbor who is enthusiastic about putting out fires, or a murderer hiding behind the door?"