Chapter 119 Target and Replacement Name
Feng Mu exclaimed, not understanding where he had revealed his flaw.
He asked humbly, "How did you figure that out? Can you tell me?"
The receiver looked down at the headless body of Dark No. 2 lying in the mud. He probably felt that he was about to die and there was nothing to hide.
Perhaps, he wanted to expose Feng Mu's true identity before he died, to prove that he was not completely kept in the dark, at least he was different from the brainless idiot on the ground, so that he would feel better.
In conclusion,
He answered Feng Mu's questions frankly.
"The Puppet Mother and her enslaved minions are all degenerate heretics. However, although they blaspheme the living, they never desecrate corpses."
The receiver paused, pointed at the body of Dark No. 2, and said in a deep voice,
"They won't crush people's heads. They cherish the bodies of the living, especially the heads of the living, because without the heads, they can't make human puppets."
Feng Mu scratched the goat mask's brow and said earnestly, "Thank you for your explanation. I will ask you to leave your head later."
The receiver sneered, disdainful of Feng Mu's hypocrisy.
He refused and said, "No, please destroy my body later, so that my body won't be stolen by the puppet mother's bastards, or be called away by the corpse retrievers of the ghost radio station."
"Ghost radio station, corpse catcher?" Feng Mu's heart moved, and he heard some strange words again.
He is now increasingly certain that behind this seemingly scientific city of reinforced concrete, there lies a huge and mysterious shadow.
He carefully observed the receiver's expression and noticed that when the receiver mentioned the Puppet Mother, a strong flash of disgust passed through his eyes; and when he mentioned the corpse retriever, his eyes were filled with fear and deep terror.
"It can be seen that you would rather be made into a human puppet by the Puppet Mother than be summoned away by the corpse collector."
Feng Mu chuckled, but seeing that the receiver just sneered and didn't seem to want to say anything further, he didn't try to get to the bottom of it.
He has never been a curious person. As long as it doesn't concern him, he can do whatever he wants and pretend it doesn't exist.
The snake-faced man on the side twisted his neck, as if he was very interested in the story told by the receiver.
"Unfortunately, this [team building] was initiated by my junior brother, and I can't take over. Otherwise, I will make this person spill all the secrets."
Gong Qi thought so in his heart. He had always been the most curious and inquisitive one among his fellow disciples.
"Okay, since you ask me to do so, I will deal with your body properly." Feng Mu readily agreed to the receiver's request.
To some extent, he is quite easy to talk to. Especially towards those who are about to die, he has a very broad mind and can always show understanding and sympathy.
Gong Qi sighed with regret under the snake face. He felt that his junior brother was still too kind, which was not a good thing and he had to change it in the future.
The receiver was silent for two seconds, then continued, "So, Feng Yuhuai wasn't the one you secretly sent someone to rescue, but Feng Yuhuai was the one favored by the Puppet Mother?"
Feng Mu shrugged his shoulders and remained silent.
The receiver continued, "So, I didn't dig out any secrets about you. What I dug out were your sister's secrets?"
Feng Mu hesitated for three seconds and sighed, "You are being too stubborn. I am Feng Yuhuai's brother. If you dig up her secrets, isn't that the same as digging up my secrets? What's the difference?"
The receiver was stunned for a moment, as if he understood the deeper meaning of Feng Mu's words. He stared at the goat mask in a daze, and his disfigured face twisted into an extreme laugh.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was totally wrong."
"You didn't stage the scene yourself to hurt Feng Ju. This wasn't a self-torture tactic. You really killed him."
"You didn't save Feng Yuhuai, and you won't save Feng Yuhuai. If I send that email out, and someone from the church really comes looking for Feng Yuhuai, not only will you not save him, you will just watch the show from behind. You want to use your sister as bait!"
"And if this really-inspired puppet mother and the Corpse Cult come to blows, you'll probably wake up laughing in your dreams."
"Hahahahahaha, you are such a good son to your father and a good brother to your sister, hahaha—"
The receiver laughed wildly, with tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"I was wrong, completely wrong. I was just a fool who was deceived by you. No, no, no, not only me, your father must have been deceived by you, and your sister was also deceived by you."
"I was deceived by you, so my death was not unjust. What about your father and your sister? When are you going to send them down to accompany me?"
"When the time comes, I'll have to have a good chat with them."
Feng Mu was not angered by the receiver's sarcasm. He calmly turned on his computer, turned around the screen and rushed to the receiver, saying seriously, "How can you deny what you just wrote in black and white?"
The receiver stared at Feng Mu, as if he had already guessed what Feng Mu was going to do.
He sneered, "You want to send this email out. You really want to use Feng Yuhuai to protect yourself from disaster."
Feng Mu shook his head, stretched out his hand to type on the keyboard, made some minor changes to the content of the email, and said quietly:
"You guessed wrong again. It's true that I want to use Feng Yuhuai to attract the firepower of the Corpse Evil Cult, but that's not called warding off disaster. How can a family be called warding off disaster? That's called helping her grow."
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Gong Qi, the snake-faced man, was confused as he listened nearby and felt itchy.
He walked over to help Feng Muping hold the computer. His eyes involuntarily wanted to glance at the computer, but he finally restrained himself.
Under the goat mask, Feng Mu chuckled: "Brother, you can see if you want. Now that I have accepted you as my disciple, we are a family closer than blood. There are no secrets between family members that need to be hidden."
In fact, Feng Mu felt that instead of leaving everyone confused and letting them guess afterwards, it would be better to let them see it clearly.
It’s really not convenient to participate in the [team building] and keep the secrets hidden.
Besides, the secret in this email is not Feng Mu’s real secret. It is very worthwhile to throw away an unimportant secret in exchange for the trust of his master.
What's more, in order to use Feng Yuhuai as bait to deal with the Corpse Cult, the senior brothers and sisters will have to be willing to contribute.
The snake-faced man quickly turned his head, his eyes wide open, staring at the screen. Under the mask, the corners of Gong Qi's mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
In fact, it wasn't just Gong Qi. Although the other people in the room were not very curious, when they heard this, the corners of their mouths under the masks curled up to varying degrees.
Gong Qi saw his junior brother's fingers dancing quickly on the keyboard. He deleted his own information with one click, and then entered another person's name without thinking.
Then, some minor adjustments and modifications were made to the email.
Gong Qi's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen something. His gaze returned to the name above the information.
He secretly admired in his heart: "Little Junior Brother is indeed deep-minded and extremely cunning. Hehe, not bad, not bad. No wonder Master took a liking to him at first sight."
The receiver frowned as he watched Feng Mu typing and tampering with the contents of the email.
Feng Mu did not let the "dying man" wait too long. He typed the last character on the keyboard, lightly clicked the send button, and then said lightly: "Do you think I will send the email without any changes?"
"You want me to do this, right? Unfortunately, I'm not that stupid."
The receiver gritted his teeth and said, "You deleted all the content about yourself?"
Feng Mu smiled and said, "That's right. Not only did I delete my information, I also replaced it with another person's name. Why don't you guess who this name is?"
(End of this chapter)
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