Chapter 54: Feng Mu is preparing to run away?
Time: April 1, 233 New Era, 16:44.
Location: West City Incineration Plant, District 9.
The charred corpse was splattering grease in the incinerator. Feng Mu took a shovel and turned the corpse over and over like frying vegetables, so that the meat and bones could be heated more evenly and burn more completely.
"Feng Mu, look over there!"
Wang Jian pointed his finger at a square "black pillar" falling from the sky in the distance.
Then he read out the notification text message on his phone and said with emotion: "The Evil Organization, it sounds really scary. Fortunately, the Survey Corps and the Police Station have blocked them, otherwise I can't imagine how much damage they would cause in the city."
"By the way, Feng Mu, your father isn't in there, is he? That would be very dangerous." Wang Jianxin was quite optimistic, but he started to worry about Feng Mu.
Feng Mu's face was solemn. He was indeed worried about the situation in the "Black Pillar".
It doesn’t matter if the courier and the goods are lost, but make sure they are not caught alive and sell the recipient’s information.
Feng Mu still believes that he is the contact person of this group of "evil couriers", and the probability of this happening is increasing with time.
Today, the probability has risen to 50%.
Because all the information he had almost perfectly matched his guesses, he felt like he was in a melon field and it was hard for him not to feel guilty.
[Danger, risk of exposure↑↑↑] If the system could give prompts, the above prompt box would pop up like crazy.
Even though Feng Mu had prepared himself mentally long ago, when the day really came, he was still filled with a thick layer of haze in his heart.
"I'll take a leave of absence this afternoon." Feng Mu put down the shovel and said to Wang Jian.
Wang Jian hesitated and advised, "Don't do anything stupid. The text message said it might be dangerous to get close to that place."
Feng Mu took a deep breath. For the first time in his life, he thanked Feng Ju from the bottom of his heart for making up a perfect excuse for him: "My father is in there. I have to go over there."
Wang Jian couldn't persuade him, so he could only say, "Okay, be careful. Oh, by the way, if everything goes well, remember to come to this place for dinner tonight. Luo Ji said he wanted to celebrate his first survival from the Hidden Gate."
Feng Mu nodded, thinking to himself: "I probably won't be able to eat this meal. I have to run away, and Luo Ji probably won't be able to come either."
After leaving the incinerator, that lingering feeling of being watched came back.
"Even if you want to run away, you have to deal with the tail behind you first."
Feng Mu frowned, turned his head to glance at the "black pillar", turned his bicycle around, rode in the opposite direction, and sped towards home.
In the dark, dark-faced No. 2 stared at Feng Mu's back, and also looked back at the "black pillar". His dull eyes, devoid of any emotion, flashed a rare hint of hesitation.
"Black Core always comes first." He muttered softly and continued to follow Feng Mu secretly.
The target skipped work early today and his behavior is very suspicious. Could it be that he is going to trade with the cripple? 40 minutes later.
Feng Mu rode his bike back home, and Wang Xiuli was not at home. He guessed that the latter was the one who really went out to the vicinity of "Heizhu" as soon as she received the text message notification.
Feng Mu walked into the bedroom and took out all the black cores from the drawer.
Then, he took a tube of blood with a syringe and injected his own blood into the cracks of each black core one by one.
Most of the blood flowed on the surface. Feng Mu wiped it off with paper, but some blood beads remained hanging on the inner wall of the gap.
"Sure enough, the black core can also be used as a container for blood. Except for the lower capacity, there is nothing wrong with it."
Feng Mu carefully wiped the surface again, then put everything into a handbag, put on the backpack, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ma Bin.
The content of the message was just one, urging Ma Bin to deliver the things he wanted to a certain location immediately. If he failed to do so, the agreement would be invalid and he would inform Boss Zheng.
And he specifically asked Ma Wei to deliver the items alone.
Ma Bin was at the most critical time of "rebellion" and could not afford any changes.
When Ma Bin received the text message, he was in the underground garage of an abandoned unfinished building. Ma Wei was standing with him, and in front of them were 49 kidnapped people or corpses.
The bodies were piled up in one place and it was very quiet.
The living people were gagged, their hands and feet tied, and they huddled together against the wall, shivering and waiting for their unknown fate.
Luo Ji was among them, with swollen forehead and mouth corners. He was one of the few people who did not surrender, so he was inevitably beaten and looked particularly miserable.
Ma Bin showed the contents of his phone to Ma Wei and took a look. He said, "It seems that this cripple still doesn't fully trust me. He insisted on collecting the payment before working so that I wouldn't default on it."
Ma Wei remained silent. One was the big boss he exposed, and the other was the new big boss who was about to take office. With his emotional intelligence, he didn't know how to respond.
Fortunately, Ma Bin didn't make things difficult for him, or perhaps the timing of the text message was so good that he didn't get angry at all.
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He took out the car keys from his pocket, threw them to Ma Wei and said, "Since he has designated you to go alone, you should go again. The things are in the trunk."
Obviously, Ma Bin had anticipated this scene and had made preparations in advance.
Ma Wei took the car keys and drove away. After driving a distance away from the unfinished building, he parked the car, opened the trunk, and carefully checked the contents of the two suitcases again.
After confirming that the suitcase was not empty and the contents were not fake, he breathed a sigh of relief and got back into the car.
"The unfinished building that Brother Bin chose is so remote. I had no signal on my phone in the underground garage just now."
Ma Wei rolled down the window and dialed the boss’s cell phone number.
I have only been texting with my boss recently and haven't talked to him for a long time. Ma Wei was unusually excited as he had so many things he wanted to say.
Half a minute later.
The call was briefly disconnected.
Ma Wei was feeling a little depressed. The boss didn't have time to talk to him and only told him two things.
One is to deliver the item to the location and hide it; the other is to send a message to his mobile phone after one hour.
Ma Wei couldn't guess what the boss was planning, but he would do as he was told and execute it meticulously.
…Feng Mu hung up the phone, thought for a while, and changed the note of Ma Wei’s number to [Lame Weirdo].
Go out and go downstairs.
Feng Mu did not ride a bicycle, but walked a long distance and turned into a remote dead end.
This alley is very remote and few people come here, but he is quite familiar with it because he buried Zheng Hang's relics and shoes under the wall.
Dark No. 2 was hiding in a corner outside the dead end, his body almost blending into the shadows in the corner.
The value of the detector in the pocket exceeded one thousand, which means that the target is carrying a large number of black cores at the moment. It is not difficult to infer that the target should have come here to trade black cores according to the instructions of the [Lame Monster].
The real target is about to show up?! Dark No. 2 put one hand into his trouser pocket, holding a wooden stick covered with ant corpses, and a hint of excitement appeared on his dull expression... (End of this chapter)
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