Chapter 306 Willing to Die for Feng Mu
Who do you miss the most?
Everyone has an answer to this question. It is most likely your father or mother, or your wife or children, but it may also be...
Faces flashed through Guan Zhong's mind like slides; there was his father's disappointed expression, his mother's wrinkled and old face, his wife's increasingly disgusting eyes, and the image of a toothless baby sucking milk.
These were the people he cared about in his heart, but they could not stay in his mind for too long, because they were far from the people Guan Zhong cared about the most.
He also had a constant thought about her, especially in his dreams, he couldn't control himself and would hug the other person in his arms again and again, twist the other person's neck, and smash the other person's face.
He is the person he cares about the most and hates to death.
Guan Zhong's throat was dry and he looked at Feng Mu in shock. The latter's gentle and calm smile seemed to contain some kind of huge power, which gave him a dense layer of goose bumps on his arm holding the phone.
fear?
There is indeed a trace of uneasiness hovering in my heart, but that is not the main thing. It is more of a kind of excitement that surges out from every cell of my body, like a trembling...!!!
Although Feng Mu did not continue to explain, Guan Zhong seemed to understand everything as if he had suddenly realized something.
He looked at the head on the ground, then at the fire scene opposite, and finally his eyes focused on the empty dial pad, his heart beating violently.
"Yes, what I see is not important, what I hear is not important, whether it is true or false is not important, what is important is which side I stand on, who I want to live with, and who I want to die!"
Guan Zhong felt that his mind was clearer than ever before, and his ideological awareness was rapidly sublimating.
"No wonder Feng Mu didn't want to keep anyone alive, because he didn't intend to get anything out of the other person. That would be too time-consuming and laborious. He could just fill in what he wanted."
"I see. This is the ultimate truth and falsehood. This is the ultimate answer that the world hides and cannot reveal to others. The truth is not a proof question, nor a solution question, but a fill-in-the-blank question!"
Guan Zhong's throat became dry, and the numbness and deadness in his eyes faded. He actually saw the shadow of light: "And at this moment, Feng Mu gave me the precious power to fill in the answers!!!"
Guan Zhong looked at Feng Mu in disbelief, his hand holding the phone trembling. He had just held a head with this hand and it didn't shake at all.
Feng Mu's smile was still calm and gentle, just like the most patient teacher waiting for his students to fill in the answers themselves, without forcing, urging, or giving orders.
That look seemed to be encouraging him and saying - don't be afraid, no matter what answer you fill in this time, the teacher can ensure that you get 100 points and get the exam reward.
Full marks! This is a score Guan Zhong has never gotten since he was a child, whether it is a test paper in school or a long exam in life.
For a loser like him with no talent, no ability and no background, it seemed as if it was destined from the moment he was born that his test papers would be filled with Xs.
Guan Zhong had already accepted such a fate, otherwise he would not have endured the torment more painful than death in the Second Prison, yet still refused to leave, because he knew that nothing would change even if he went somewhere else.
If the whole world is a dirty and cruel prison, what difference does it make whether you leave the Second Prison or not?
Guan Zhong took a deep breath and with difficulty moved his gaze away from Feng Mu to look at the losers like himself standing behind him. He was shocked to find that they were all staring at him without blinking, staring at the phone in his hand.
His eyes were both timid and eager, eerie and hot, indescribably strange, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a mobile phone, but a key to open the door to a new world, a ticket to the light.
Guan Zhong's head felt numb as if it had been electrocuted. He no longer hesitated, lowered his head, and entered a string of phone numbers on the nine-square grid with his blood-stained fingers.
——Beep, beep, beep!
The call was not connected for a long time. Just when Guan Zhong was a little disappointed and wanted to hang up, the call was finally connected.
A male voice came through the microphone, mixed with the friction sound of a heavy object being dragged on the ground and the sound of liquid flowing.
Hearing the familiar and deep voice coming from the phone, the hairs on Guan Zhong's face stood up involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing an unnatural twisted arc.
His breathing became heavy and rapid, and he tried hard to suppress every breath, but he still couldn't utter a single word.
This is because Feng Mu only asked him to make a call but did not ask him to speak.
After four or five seconds, the call was hung up.
Feng Mu waited for the call to end before slowly walking over. His palm gently rested on Guan Zhong's shoulder, his tone full of appreciation and affirmation:
"I told you that you are talented, and you did not disappoint me. You are smart and you did a great job!"
Guan Zhong quickly wiped the blood off the phone with the hem of his clothes, then handed it to Feng Mu with both hands. His tongue seemed to be tied, and he stammered out three words: "Thank you, thank you!"
Feng Mu responded with a more sincere smile, his voice full of encouragement and appreciation: "What are you thanking me for? I should be the one thanking you. This is the reward you deserve!"
Feng Mu took the phone, glanced at the number in the call record, and said with a smile:
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"Now, tell me his name."
Guan Zhong took a deep breath, and unconsciously straightened his back from his originally slack posture. He raised his head and spoke word by word:
"Lou Rui, prison guard Lou Rui from the first floor of the light prison area."
Feng Mu smiled when he heard that, and an ordinary face flashed through his mind. He was now the de facto "captain" of the second floor of the light prison area, and the first floor had not yet submitted to him.
He pulled out a clean white handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to Guan Zhong, and said quietly, "Don't be so serious. Wipe the blood off your hands. Do you know what to do next?"
Guan Zhong was flattered to take the handkerchief. A warm feeling surged in his heart, as if a gentle hand was smoothing out the scars in his heart.
Before he could speak, Feng Mu's sympathetic and understanding voice came into his ears again:
"I won't ask about the story between you and him. This is your privacy. Just remember, when you return to the second prison, hang him with a rope, okay?"
Guan Zhong's body shook, as if his whole body was penetrated by an invisible force. His eyes quickly became moist, and his voice was hoarse and firm: "Hang him, yes, I will hang him with a rope."
Feng Mu was very satisfied with Guan Zhong's determination, but he was still a little worried, so he gave another instruction:
"Can you go alone? If you are worried, you can ask someone else to go with you. Anyone here can go, including me. I believe everyone is willing to help you."
Feng Mu really considered everything and paid attention to every detail. When in his life had Guan Zhong ever met a leader who cared so much about his subordinates?
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind - he was willing to die for Feng Mu! Feng Mu turned around and glanced at the people behind him. His concern was not limited to Guan Zhong, but he showed the same concern to everyone:
"This time you help Guan Zhong to hang Lou Rui, and next time it's your turn, others will naturally help you, okay?"
(End of this chapter)
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