Chapter 303 The most interesting thing about humans is...
Click.
With the crisp sound of the mouse clicking, the email displayed on the screen was quickly deleted.
Liu Yi nodded to Feng Mu, and the "Wang Congs" around him looked at him with suspicion. With their shallow IQ, it was difficult for them to understand the purpose of Feng Mu's doing so.
Gong Qi had a hunch that his junior fellow apprentice was about to do something unconventional, so his mind raced frantically, trying to guess the secret before the answer was revealed.
Gong Qi has a strong interest in solving puzzles, but unfortunately, interest is often not the same as being good at it.
Gong Qi's talent in solving puzzles is mediocre and lacks a bit of inspiration, which is far inferior to the amazing understanding he has shown in the field of "electronic fraud".
But Gong Qi never tires of solving puzzles.
Cover up the facts (X)
Destroy evidence (X)
???
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 pleasure from killing people. It was a pure brain 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 another second, give him another second, and he felt that he was about to figure out the answer.
Feng Mu looked at everyone and said calmly, "I need someone to help Gong Lao write a suicide note. Who among you can do it?"
Everyone looked at Feng Mu in astonishment, their brains shutting down. Liu Yi couldn't help but blurt out, his voice filled with confusion that was difficult to conceal:
"Help Gong Lao write another suicide note? But he's already dead, and his body is seen by many people downstairs. Wouldn't it be easy to be exposed?"
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, "That's right, just like 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 urge anyone. He just remained calm and looked at each person in turn, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.
Suddenly, a man stood out. He was the guy who had just sneered and asked himself in a mocking tone, "What talents do you have?"
He is the one who is in charge of the heavy [255/255] human heart, which is the most difficult puzzle to solve. Its elusiveness lies not only in that it can deceive others, but also in that it can deceive itself.
Guan Zhong himself couldn't explain why he chose to stand up.
Perhaps it is because they have given up everything and no longer have any scruples;
Perhaps it was because he still had unrealistic hopes, wanting to grab a rope to hang someone; or perhaps it was simply because Feng Mu's calm and gentle smile touched some unspeakable emotions deep in his heart, making him feel inexplicably... angry? In short, he asked coldly and stiffly: "Are you going to write a suicide note that is completely different from the last time, shifting the blame to someone other than the warden?"
Liu Yi gently put the computer back on the dining table, and Feng Mu walked over and pulled out the chair in a very gentlemanly manner.
At this moment, the strange emotion in Guan Zhong's heart became stronger and stronger. He moved his feet somewhat unnaturally and sat down slowly.
Guan Zhong raised his arms and placed his hands stiffly on the keyboard. Feng Mu raised his arms and placed his hands lightly on Guan Zhong's shoulders.
In Gong Qi's eyes, this scene was as if Guan Zhong was controlling the computer, and his junior brother was controlling Guan Zhong. There was a wonderful rhythm.
Guan Zhong swallowed his saliva. He felt a slight chill coming from the fabric on his shoulders. Surprisingly, it did not make Guan Zhong feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, in that coolness, he surprisingly felt a strange warmth.
"Your suggestion is not unreasonable. Perhaps next time when we encounter a more appropriate opportunity, we can try your method. But this time, we should still respect Gong Lao's last wish."
Feng Mu leaned down slightly, his cheek almost close to Guan Zhong's profile, his gentle breath brushing against the other's face. He smiled and added: "Let's write a suicide note similar to Gong Lao's."
Guan Zhong opened his eyes wide, his mind in a mess.
Feng Mu applied gentle force with the ten fingers of both hands, and Guan Zhong's spine shivered as if it were electrified, but the muscles of his whole body relaxed as he shivered.
"Don't be nervous. Just think of yourself as Gong Lao and write according to his ideas. As for the style and tone of the suicide note, you can express it freely. I believe you can write a more fascinating one than Gong Lao."
Guan Zhong had no idea what he had written. When he came to his senses, he had already written most of a suicide note in the body of the email.
Feng Mu showed undisguised approval on his face: "You wrote very well, with sincere words and rich emotions. You wrote out the despair and resentment. Anyone who reads it will probably think that the warden Qian Huan is an unforgivable criminal. Very good, very good."
After saying that, Feng Mu didn't wait for Guan Zhong to react, he reached out and grabbed the mouse, gently clicking send. The sending address was still the address of the previous email, [email protected] .
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Guan Zhong took his hands off the keyboard and said in a lost voice: "I, I haven't finished writing yet."
Feng Mu patted Guan Zhong's shoulder again and consoled him, "It's okay. A half-written email is more tempting. Well, we are running out of time. Even if the police station is slow, they will be here soon. We should leave."
Similarly, this email was also deleted!!! Liu Yi and the others seemed to understand a little bit, but they didn’t seem to understand it completely. They hesitated and wanted to ask questions but didn’t dare to.
Gong Qi didn't have so many concerns. He really couldn't think of an answer, and asked in his heart like a cat scratching: "Junior brother, what on earth is this?"
Feng Mu led everyone out and said with a smile: "Since you are so confused, do you think the people who received the email will have the same doubts?"
Gong Qi nodded and said, "It should be quite confusing, because it is impossible for a normal person to write two suicide notes."
Feng Mu's lips curled up into a meaningful smile: "Yeah, which dead person would write two suicide notes?"
Gong Qi's pupils shrank, and he said excitedly: "So, the two suicide notes must be one true and one false. But as long as we investigate the time of death, it will be easy to know which one is true and which one is false, right?"
Feng Mu walked out of the house, paused for a moment, and then chuckled: "Is it really that easy to judge? 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 hear about it through the Internet, they may not be able to maintain the same clarity. "
Feng Mu turned his head and his eyes fell on the security door of the neighbor next 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 in their lives, most of the time they are actually telling lies with their eyes open."
After he finished speaking, Feng Mu did not leave much room for people to think, but suddenly turned to the tightly closed security door with a teasing smile on his face:
"Tell me, am I right? Well, how should I address you correctly, a good neighbor who is eager to put out the fire, or a murderer hiding behind the door?"
(End of this chapter)
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