Chapter 238: Feng Mu did it? ! ! Making a knife with a knife
Qian Huan hung up the phone, leaned back on the pillow completely sleepless, his eyes slightly narrowed into slits.
"Chang Wei is missing too?!" Qian Huan muttered to himself, "He went to look for his nephew Chang Qingsen."
Qian Huan lowered his head to glance at his phone, and he now realized that Ma Xuan's intention of calling him late at night was, on the one hand, to report to him, and on the other hand, to test his attitude.
"Even Ma Xuan suspected that I did it, so I'm afraid Zhou Hu will insist that I did it, right?"
Qian Huan sneered. He knew in his heart that he didn't do it, but Qian Huan didn't mind taking the blame for the time being. Anyway, the other party would not be able to find conclusive evidence to identify him, so he just let the other party maintain this beautiful misunderstanding.
Qian Huan was parachuted into the Second Prison and had no team of his own, so it was difficult for him to gradually establish his prestige in the Second Prison using normal means.
He had no choice but to find another way and use some unconventional "terrorist" methods.
"Since I can't make them respect and obey me willingly, I'll just make them fear me."
This is what Qian Huan thought and did. The implementation of the [last-in-last-elimination system] was based on this logic. And now, he half-truthfully took the blame for the murder, also out of the same calculation.
Qian Huan habitually used his fingers to pull off the dead skin on his lips, then sat up and walked to the refrigerator.
He took out a sterile raw egg, cracked the shell with his fingers, and poured it directly into his mouth.
Qian Huan is a cautious and meticulous person who attaches great importance to life and health. Therefore, he almost never smokes or drinks any other beverages.
Even if he has to attend social events, the cigarettes he occasionally smokes are his own special nicotine-free cigarettes, the wine he drinks is special non-alcoholic wine, and even the beverages are absolutely sugar-free.
His only "unhealthy" hobby is eating raw eggs.
Although these sterilized eggs are made through 3D printing technology, they perfectly retain the original flavor of eggs, and both their taste and nutritional value have been recognized by Qian Huan.
The cold egg liquid gave off a subtle stimulation in the mouth, and the fishy smell of raw food made Qian Huan's thoughts clearer.
"This time plus the other time, I didn't do it, so it can only be..."
Qian Huan crushed the eggshell in his hand, picked up his phone and made a call, asking directly, "Is Li Bashan on night duty in the prison tonight?"
The voice on the other end of the phone came through clearly: "Yes, warden, tonight's schedule shows that Li Bashan is in charge of the night shift."
Qian Huan asked: "Are you sure he is in prison?"
The person on the other end of the line replied, "Sure, he is patrolling each floor right now. I can clearly see him on the surveillance camera."
Although this answer surprised Qian Huan a little, it was not completely beyond his expectations.
He hung up the phone gently and quickly dialed another number.
The call was quickly connected, and Qin Liang's slightly drunken voice came from the receiver: "Warden Qian, it's so late, haven't you rested yet?"
Qian Huan ignored Qin Liang's question and asked directly: "Forensic Doctor Qin, is Feng Mu with you now?"
Qin Liang burped and said unclearly, "No, the dinner is over. I took a taxi and am on my way home."
Qian Huan then asked, "How long have you been apart?"
Qin Liang replied: "Not long, I just got in the car, maybe two or three minutes."
Qian Huan frowned slightly on the other end of the phone, and his tone revealed a bit of solemnity: "In other words, two or three minutes ago, Feng Mu was still with you?"
Qin Liang answered truthfully: "That's right."
Qian Huan paused for a moment and asked, "During this period, has Feng Mu ever left your sight?"
The warm wind in the taxi made people drowsy. Qin Liang rubbed his temples vigorously and replied, "Feng Mu went out to answer a phone call, but he came back in less than two minutes."
Qian Huan asked, "Are you sure?"
Qin Liang said affirmatively: "Sure."
"Okay, I understand." Qian Huan was silent for two seconds and was about to end the call.
Qin Liang asked quickly: "The warden called late at night to ask about it. Can I ask if something happened?"
Qian Huan didn't intend to hide it from Qin Liang. He said quietly:
"Chang Wei is dead. Oh, no, it should be said that Chang Wei's sister is dead. Chang Wei has lost contact. It was just when you were having dinner, about an hour ago."
Qin Liang suddenly woke up when he heard the beeping sound on the phone. The drowsiness from the alcohol was driven away by a shudder, and turned into a tightening urge to urinate in his bladder.
"Chang Wei is missing? The warden suspects that this was done by Feng Mu?"
Qin Liang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the confusion caused by alcohol was replaced by fear.
"Wait a minute, this can't be the 'gift' Feng Mu told me about, right? No, no, Feng Mu has been with us tonight, he can't possibly go out and commit a crime. We can all prove Feng Mu's case, the warden's suspicion is totally untenable."
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However, despite his self-consolation, Qin Liang began to sweat uncontrollably on his back. In his mind, a more terrifying idea was forming and lingering: "Could it be that this is the real purpose of Feng Mu inviting everyone to dinner tonight, so that everyone can become his alibi witnesses?"
Qian Huan hung up the phone, his expression changing from gloomy to bright for a while.
"Did Feng Mu do it?"
"It wasn't Feng Mu who did it!"
"No, it was him... who did it!!!"
Qian Huan's thoughts turned. He licked the yellow egg liquid on the corner of his mouth and murmured, "Interesting. It seems that I underestimated Feng Mu. The means of this pawn crossing the river seem to be much more powerful than I expected. Hehe——"
"Not only can he kill people, but he can also dig himself up in advance. Not only is he powerful, he's also very smart."
Qian Huan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he thought to himself:
"It's even more worthwhile to increase the stakes and win them over to my side, to use them for my own purposes, to kill for me. The only problem is that if a knife is too sharp and too smart, it will be very dangerous and it's easy to cut your hand."
Soon, Qian Huan made a decision in his heart:
"I need to find another sharp knife to make a knife with. So, who should I find?"
In Qian Huan's mind, an image of a struggling, entangled face emerged, which eventually betrayed his friends and conscience.
"He is a suitable candidate."
Qian Huan thought about it and realized that he really didn't have many cards to use, so he could only make the best use of them. He sighed, "It seems that Wang Cong, this abandoned pawn, cannot be thrown away casually. He still has some value. I just don't know if he is still alive now. He won't be missing like Chang Wei, right?"
Qian Huan felt that he had been too cold towards Wang Cong in the afternoon. He was now a little worried about where Wang Cong was and whether he was dead or alive.
After thinking about it, Qian Huan decided to call Wang Cong to recover the points he lost in the afternoon, if Wang Cong was still alive.
The call was answered soon after, in a mechanical and cold female synthesized voice: - Hello, the number you dialed is turned off, please call again later...
(End of this chapter)
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