Chapter 352: Good people should be afraid, but I am a bad person
Feng Mu seemed to be curious about Gong Lao's words. He raised his head slightly and said politely and with interest, "Please speak!"
Chen Yang handcuffed Feng Mu and took him into the interrogation room, not to admire his calm appearance, he wanted to see expressions of shock, fear, and panic on Feng Mu's face.
He looked up and glanced at the surveillance camera installed in the right corner of the wall, only to see the red light flash once and then go out.
He then said grimly: "Do you know that Gong Lao's body has been sent to the incinerator and is almost being stuffed into the incinerator to be reduced to ashes. In other words, the evidence of your murder is almost completely destroyed. What a pity..."
Chen Yang closely observed the changes in Feng Mu's expression, with a smug smile on his face:
“But at the last minute, I pulled the body out of the incinerator.
Because I saw a news post from a self-media person named [Grave Old Tree]. Do you know [Grave Old Tree]? "
Chen Yang stared at Feng Mu. He saw the latter's pupils shrink for a moment, so he answered for him self-righteously: "You know, that's right. This post has been circulated widely and it has been hotly discussed on the Internet. Even if you didn't know about it at the first time, you should have seen it by now."
Feng Mu said calmly: "So?"
Chen Yang sneered:
So I immediately realized that the situation of your Second Prison was precarious. Someone wanted to take this opportunity to completely destroy the Second Prison, or more precisely, they wanted to destroy the warden of the Second Prison.
And you, obviously, are part of the warden's camp, am I right?"
Feng Mu met Chen Yang's gaze and nodded frankly:
"Your judgment is basically correct, so you decide..."
Hearing Feng Mu's direct admission, Chen Yang's confidence became even stronger.
He took over Feng Mu's words and continued, "I immediately decided not to be a mouthpiece or a mute for others. I realized that there was a huge opportunity hidden behind this. By the way, do you understand the meaning of 'mouthpiece' or 'mute'?"
Feng Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, his attitude was relaxed, as if he was chatting with a friend of the same age, he smiled and said: "The meaning is very clear, that is, you don't have your own thoughts, you just mechanically echo the opinions of others, like an obedient yes-man.
In terms of management, this is indeed a labor-saving and safe way. To be honest, because of my father, I have a very personal understanding of this approach, haha——"
Seeing that Feng Mu understood, Chen Yang saved himself the trouble of explaining, and said happily:
"Yes, that's what I meant. Well, you certainly didn't listen to your father, otherwise you wouldn't be handcuffed here today. Coincidentally, I was the same. I didn't listen to the old patrolman that day. I held a press conference and announced your suspicion of murder, and today..."
Chen Yang's voice gradually became as cold as the saliva of a poisonous snake, flowing out from between his lips and teeth word by word.
At the same time, his right hand slowly reached into his pocket and took out a sealed evidence bag. In the bag lay a short dagger, with a layer of solidified black blood adhering to its surface, which looked particularly ominous.
Chen Yang's right hand carefully held the evidence bag, with only a small corner of the knife handle exposed, as if he was afraid of being tainted with the sin that should not be touched.
It seemed like he was doing this for the first time. His movements were not smooth and he was a little shaky. He exerted force for a few seconds before he slowly inserted the corner of the knife handle into Feng Mu's handcuffed right hand.
Then, he used his other hand to help Feng Mu close his fingers, making sure that every fingerprint was clearly and accurately imprinted on the handle of the knife.
Feng Mu cooperated very well throughout the process and allowed Chen Yang to leave his fingerprints on the murder weapon. With a little thought, he guessed Chen Yang's "idea of solving the case" almost exactly.
Obviously, the Chen Yang in front of him is a rising star detective. One can't help but sigh that the police station is really a good place for producing detectives.
Feng Mu narrowed his eyes and asked quietly:
"Is this dagger the weapon that killed Gong Lao?"
Chen Yang couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he saw how cooperative Feng Mu was, but he also felt happy.
He had originally prepared some fierce and bloody methods, but now it seems that those methods are no longer useful, which makes him feel a little regretful.
He stuffed the murder weapon back into the evidence bag and put it back in his pocket:
"That's right. You used this dagger to stab Gong Lao in the lung from behind when he was completely defenseless. After that, you cruelly set fire to the scene, trying to make it look like Gong Lao had burned himself.
However, your neighbor saw you committing the crime, so you decided to kill him as well."
Feng Mu's hands were handcuffed, making it difficult for him to move, but he still clapped his hands very hard, providing a lot of emotional value, and exclaimed:
“It’s an old story, with some cheap tactics, but I have to admit that these tricks, which are full of loopholes, are enough to drive most innocent people to death.
This world is really..."
Feng Mu was shocked beyond words. The scene before him seemed so familiar. It seemed as if he had just used this technique on someone else, but he didn't expect that someone would use the same technique on him so soon.
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Karma, the cycle of nature, fate’s trick, hehe——
Chen Yang stared at Feng Mu's calm face, and finally caught the intense emotional fluctuations in the latter's eyes.
He thought he was gradually breaking down Feng Mu's psychological defenses. A feeling of satisfaction and joy surged in his heart, and a smug and satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, you finally figured out the situation. I have forced you into a dead end, but I am not targeting you on purpose. You still have a chance, as long as..."
Chen Yang's true intentions were exposed, and he said in a fierce voice:
"As long as you are willing to identify the prison warden Qian Huan as the mastermind behind all this, you may be able to..."
However, Feng Mu's loyalty was deep in his bones, and how could he tolerate Chen Yang's disgusting words defiling his ears.
His facial expression changed drastically, but it was not the panic that Chen Yang expected. Instead, he took a deep breath, then revealed an intoxicated and mysterious smile, and uttered the unfinished admiration:
"This world is so amazingly beautiful, it's simply a paradise for bad guys, and every inch of the air is filled with pleasant sweetness."
Chen Yang's expression suddenly froze. He felt panicky inside and even suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing.
He opened his eyes wide, stared at Feng Mu in disbelief, and blurted out:
"You, you're not afraid?"
Although his hands were bound by cold handcuffs and he was alone, Feng Mu's face once again showed the morbid smile hidden in his elegance when he was surrounded by people in the elevator that day: "Why should I be afraid? Only good people should be afraid, but am I not a bad person?"
(End of this chapter)
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