Chapter 229 Those who are close to corpses are pure, and they treat sincerity with sincerity?
In the box, the atmosphere at the table became lively as the wine and food were drunk.
The sense of alienation between the prison guards and Feng Mu was obviously shortened rapidly under the influence of alcohol.
Of course, this kind of closeness is only superficial and no one will take it seriously, but this superficial ice-breaking is the beginning of many relationships.
For Feng Mu, this dinner has already achieved 50% of its effect by reaching this level.
As for the remaining 50% of the effect, it had already started when they were in the same box with Feng Mu.
They will all act as witnesses to prove Feng Mu's absence tonight and clear him of suspicion of murder.
Qin Liang was a little absent-minded while eating. His eyes kept sliding towards Feng Mu, 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 drinking with them as if they were brothers, and asking about their work matters and family situations during the chat.
During the conversation, he occasionally revealed subtle complaints and dissatisfaction with prison work, but these complaints were just right so as not to cause anyone to be disgusted. Instead, they 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. Today's dinner was just like an ordinary dinner.
This ordinary dinner made Qin Liang start to question whether his fear of Feng Mu was just due to his oversensitivity and suspicion.
However, at a certain moment when he lowered his head, Qin Liang suddenly realized that Feng Mu had quietly stood beside him 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 his drunkenness instantly sobered up.
Feng Mu clinked his glasses with Qin Liang's gently, with a playful smile on his face: "Just kidding, Forensic Doctor Qin, don't be so nervous. I'll give you a gift tomorrow morning."
The corner of Qin Liang's eye twitched, and his black teeth looked particularly grim 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, Forensic Doctor Qin warned me not to trust others easily. It was this advice that allowed me to escape danger today. For this, my heart is filled with gratitude."
Qin Liang's voice became even deeper, anger dancing between every word: "Is this how you thank me? Investigating my address and threatening me?"
Feng Mu was still smiling, but his tone was more serious:
"Forensic Doctor Qin, you really misunderstood. I investigated your address purely for the opportunity to visit you in the future to express my gratitude. I have no intention of threatening you. I sincerely hope to become friends with you."
He paused for a moment, his eyes becoming deep and sincere: "A true friend, not like Wang Cong, who is close on the surface but stabs you in the back."
Qin Liang was silent for a moment, a hint 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 frank and gentle, and he answered sincerely:
"At work, you are the only forensic doctor in the entire Second Prison. Your importance is self-evident. I hope to make friends with you, which will help me learn and improve."
"From a personal perspective, I feel that you, Forensic Doctor Qin, spend all day with corpses, and I also often dealt with corpses when I worked at the incinerator. I always think that a person who prefers to communicate with corpses rather than living people must have a simpler and purer heart."
Feng Mu took a sip of wine, a hint of emotion flashed across his eyes, and he said sincerely:
"As the saying goes, those who are close to corpses are pure! So, I like to make friends with those who are simple and pure in heart. Forensic Doctor Qin, what do you think?"
Qin Liang was touched. Of course, he also thought that the corpse was the simplest and harmless. However, he was not naive 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 crucial role in the future. It would directly affect his progress in upgrading [Evil Iron] and the development of [Feast].
Naturally, Feng Mu would not reveal his true intentions, as that would scare Forensic Doctor Qin.
He just smiled gently, his tone gentle and sincere: "I don't like to force others to help me. Anyway, Doctor Qin, let's make friends first and treat each other with sincerity. After a long time, you will understand that I have always been sincere to my friends and never let my friends suffer."
Qin Liang didn't believe all of Feng Mu's words, but seeing that Feng Mu was so sincere and didn't show any malice, he could only smile back: "Okay, then I want to ask, what exactly is the gift you mentioned?"
Feng Mu smiled mysteriously and deliberately kept it a secret: "You will know tomorrow morning. I can only reveal that you will like the gift."
Qin Liang had some vague guesses in his mind. He glanced at Feng Mu meaningfully and did not ask any more questions. However, he had a hunch in his heart that the gift tomorrow morning would probably determine his attitude towards being friends with Feng Mu in the future.
While talking.
Feng Mu's cell phone suddenly vibrated slightly.
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He did not avoid Qin Liang, but took out his mobile phone from his pocket, unlocked the screen, and clicked on the text message.
Displayed on the screen was a message from Wang Jian, which was brief and clear, informing him that he had completed the task entrusted by Feng Mu.
Qin Liang wanted to take a peek out of the corner of his eye, but the words "treat sincerity with sincerity" were still ringing in his mind, so he rolled 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 of the text messages was - send him on his way.
Another text message was - Game on! .... The screen of the silent phone suddenly flashed and lit up - Send him on his way!
In the silent and deep incinerator passage, Chen Ya was gently suspended by a net woven from several hair-thin threads. He slowly opened his eyes.
The next moment, he used all four limbs and silently crawled up the smooth pipe wall that was flowing with corpse oil like a giant spider.
The wall of the pipe was very long, winding all the way upwards. It took Chen Ya a full half minute to finally turn the heavy round gate open 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 cabin door and twitched slightly for a moment. After confirming that there was no one outside, he pushed the cabin door open lightly and climbed out.
April 25th, 11:17 pm.
The ghost prison guard Chen Ya in the second prison is officially online for night duty!!!
(End of this chapter)
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