Chapter 325 Something More Dangerous Than Force
Guan Zhong felt as if he was bathed in light when he stood next to Feng Mu, and his eyes were reflecting a scorching light.
Feng Mu said calmly: "Still follow the old rules, select people to form a team and bring them back to me."
Before he finished speaking, bright lights flashed in the eyes of the Internal Inspection Department members. They exchanged meaningful glances with each other, as if they had reached a tacit understanding in silence.
Then, they all straightened their backs at the same time and bowed deeply to Feng Mu in unison.
A mere salute was not enough to express their inner excitement and admiration for Feng Mu; they all put their heads as close to the ground and to Feng Mu's shoes as possible.
A dozen or so half-bowed bodies formed a circle, like an evil flower blooming in the darkness, with each pitch-black petal paying homage to the sun in the center of the flower:
"I will follow the minister's orders!!!"
The air was silent, and there was a sense of evil yet sacred ritual.
Gong Qi looked around for Feng Mu, and his heart was inexplicably infected. He felt an itch on the back of his neck and wanted to bow to his junior brother.
Gong Qi naturally looked down upon the abilities of these team members. In his eyes, the Internal Inspection Department only needed the three of them, his fellow brothers, and the others were just filling in the numbers.
But the atmosphere at this moment made Gong Qi suddenly feel that these people gathered around his junior brother and were vaguely generating a power that shocked him.
It is not just force, but something far more dangerous than force.
Force can only kill one person, but this kind of thing can make people die for it!!! Gong Qi swallowed hard, looking at the heads that bowed down, he felt that they were still very weak, so weak that he could kill them all by himself.
But he also felt that they were not so weak, because when they all lowered their heads and he held his head high, he actually felt as if a thorn in his back.
They all lowered their heads, but Gong Qi could feel that each of them was staring at him, which was extremely weird.
At the outermost edge, Li Bashan, who was dozing off at the door of the warehouse, suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked around the scene woodenly, his expression still as calm as water, but the rhythm of his breathing paused for a moment, and then he whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear:
"Is this the power of the sun?!!"
Feng Mu raised his hand slightly, and a circle of team members slowly stood up, and each of them symbolically took two steps back before turning around and forming their own teams and leaving with murderous intent.
Gong Qi scratched the back of his head awkwardly, and the strange feeling on his spine finally disappeared.
Feng Mu then looked at Gong Qi and said in a gentle voice, "The Internal Inspection Department has just been established, so it is inevitable that we will encounter some ignorant people. I will trouble Fifth Senior Brother to help me take care of it. By the way, is there any problem with Lou Rui's confession?"
Gong Qi handed the confession back to Feng Mu, thought for a moment, and replied with emotion: "The confession is well-written and the content is also very exciting. Just as my junior brother said - death is the source of creation!"
Gong Qi now had to think, why he could never write a good script and was always one step behind in solving puzzles, was it because he lacked death as motivation?
Feng Mu took the confession and threw it on the table without even glancing at it. He looked like he completely trusted Gong Qi's judgment, which made Gong Qi very happy.
Feng Mu smiled at Gong Qi and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother."
"Don't worry, Junior Brother, I am here and will not let anyone else destroy the toy in your hand."
Gong Qi habitually spoke in a gloomy tone, paused for a moment, and asked hesitantly,
"But as for me, Senior Brother, if I take action, no one will survive. Can the Internal Inspection Department withstand it?"
Feng Mu raised his lips upon hearing this, revealing a row of neat and white teeth:
"We, the Internal Inspection Department, are directly under the leadership of the warden. Every step we take is carried out under the instructions of the warden. There is no reason for us to bear the responsibilities ourselves, right?"
Gong Qi loved this expression of his junior brother so much that he smiled with great satisfaction and said, "If you really run into someone who doesn't have eyes, I will help you dig out his eyes, and you can take time to give them to the warden."
Feng Mu smiled widely and gladly accepted Gong Qi's proposal: "That's great. It just so happens that the warden seems to have developed a hobby of collecting glass balls recently."
……..Ma Xuan was detained alone in a small interrogation room, without intimidation, torture or interrogation.
The iron chair beneath me was gradually warmed by my buttocks, and as far as my eyes could see, there were empty gray and white walls.
He didn't know how long he had been locked up, but it felt like a century.
"How long has it been? One hour, two hours, or five or six hours?"
"What exactly does Feng Mu want to do? Why hasn't he come to me yet? Is he interrogating Lou Rui? What has Lou Rui confessed now? No, it should be Feng Mu who wants him to confess something."
"The riot in the death row was traced to our light prison area. Was this Feng Mu's own decision or was it the warden's order?"
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Ma Xuan is a smart man. The characteristic of smart people is that they tend to think too much, especially when no one pays attention to him, his imagination will compile a thriller and suspense series in his head.
He tried to analyze the current situation from every angle, but the more he thought about it, the more complicated it seemed, and the more uneasy he felt.
Ma Xuan knew that his wild thoughts would not be of any help at this time, but he could not control his abnormally active thinking, just like he could not control the itch between his butt and the chair.
The iron door made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the ground. A figure pushed the door open and the light from outside shone on his back. The dark shadow was reflected on the ground, extending into the room.
Ma Xuan looked at the person who came. In the interweaving of light and shadow, the person walked up to him and gently placed a hemp rope in his hand.
"Hemp rope?" There was a hint of subtle confusion in Ma Xuan's voice, and he subconsciously touched the rough texture of the hemp rope with his fingers.
He looked up and saw a calm and gentle smiling face, but the words that gently came out of his lips were like a ghost story floating in the night wind, and every word made him shudder.
"Lou Rui is dead!"
"My neck was just broken by this hemp rope."
"You strangled it!"
Ma Xuan's expression suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he looked down at the hemp rope in his hand, only to see scattered dandruff and dark red stains faintly stuck in the cracks of the hemp rope.
Ma Xuan's hand seemed to be electrocuted, and he swung the hemp rope to the ground.
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Despicable means of false accusation."
Feng Mu slowly squatted down, calmly picked up the hemp rope on the ground, and put it into a transparent evidence bag.
It was not until this moment that Ma Xuan noticed that Feng Mu was wearing a pair of plastic gloves on his hands, which looked exceptionally white under the light.
…….(End of this chapter)
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