Chapter 64 I kill myself?
My subordinates want to use me to kill myself. This sounds extremely fantastic, but there is a high probability that it is being planned and executed.
The planner is my subordinate, and the executor and the victim are both me... How should I put it, my subordinate is very unusual~ Feng Mu looked at the two text messages that came one after another, and he had roughly guessed that Ma Bin had evil intentions.
So, agreeing to let Ma Wei come to give the money, and deliberately exposing my exposed eye positions before, these gestures of goodwill and solicitation were all fake, they were all to appease and paralyze me.
He was just waiting for Ma Bin to finish his business, and then he used my "enemy, Boss Zheng" to lure me over, and then turned against me and killed me mercilessly? Feng Mu gradually sorted out his thoughts, and had a deeper understanding of Ma Bin's meanness, cruelty, and dishonesty.
As the [lame murderer and partner], Feng Mu detests Ma Bin's treacherous behavior. How can there be such a bad person? He must take out his heart to see if it is black.
As the [Online Mask], Feng Mu admired the behavior of this "strangers" offline to the core, and it was like looking in a mirror.
Wisdom, decisiveness, and the determination to eradicate all evil... This person is similar to me, and may be someone you can rely on as a confidant.
Feng Mu sighed for a while, found a place to dig a hole, and buried the three suitcases first.
Although I really want to swallow a big black kernel right now to try it out, my reason still restrains the impulse.
The big black core obviously looked like it was made by swallowing up the small black cores. Feng Mu would never dare to eat it easily unless he knew what tricks the black market merchants had used in the processing, or what seasonings they had added. He was afraid that he would eat himself to death.
"We have to find a way to catch someone and interrogate him. Hmm, the black market merchants should have also sent people to monitor Ma Bin, hmmm..." Feng Mu thought for a moment.
[The Lame Murderer] and Ma Bin will never be able to cooperate sincerely, but [Offline] completely obeys the command of [Online] and cooperates perfectly to catch the black market merchants off guard, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
He opened the navigation and searched for the location. It happened to be not too far away, just under 7 kilometers. With his current speed and endurance, he could just run all the way there and it wouldn't take too long.
It was late at night, and although there were few people and cars on the road, Feng Mu couldn't run on the road with a mask on. If he was hit head-on, he would be scared to death. Therefore, he wore a black mask over the mask.
……..Ma Wei was sweating profusely as he thought.
In front of him was Boss Zheng, who was dressed up to look like a living person, and Brother Bin was staring at him with his eyes narrowed into a slit. Ma Wei's heart almost got stuck in his throat.
He tried to put his fingers into his trouser pockets several times to inform the boss. It was not because he fell in love with the boss, but the words the boss said were always lingering in his mind.
As long as the boss is still alive, Brother Bin will be afraid and may not kill him.
On the contrary, if the boss was deceived by Brother Bin and died here today, his life would most likely be over.
Between the big boss and Brother Bin, Ma Wei used the survival wisdom of a small man and chose the lame big boss. It was not because the lame big boss was more terrifying, but purely because those who believed in Brother Bin died miserably.
Ma Bin could see that Ma Wei lacked trust in him, but he didn't care at all. Trust is a very expensive word that needs to be weighed with lives, and most of the time, it needs to be weighed with more than one life.
The only thing on Ma Bin’s trust list is [Destiny].
Sacrificing death for destiny... This is not just a slogan, but a group of extremely evil people practicing the meaning of survival.
They are by no means good people, and their actions are by no means good. It is no slander to say that they act without taboos. Every word of the story behind this has to be recorded in blood, so I will not tell it for now.
In short, the official members recognized by [Destiny] are a group of extremely paranoid lunatics, and lunatics only trust lunatics.
Ma Bin is an official member of [Destiny], so in his eyes, except for those who are also [Destiny] and can be trusted and entrusted, the rest are just pawns used in his plan.
Driven by fear, lured by interests, calculated by conspiracy...if it can succeed, then succeed. If it can't, just squeeze out the value and replace it with a chess piece.
With Ma Wei's cooperation, he can more easily deceive the lame murderer.
If Ma Wei refuses to cooperate, he still has a backup plan, it just requires some extra effort.
In short, the delivery task is about to be completed and the online connection is about to be connected. Ma Bin has no more worries and can take the time to solve the small ripples that appear during the task, although these small ripples themselves may not be aware of what they almost ruined.
Ma Bin was determined to kill [the real murderer of the lame man]. It was not a sudden impulse but he had had this idea for a long time.
For no other reason, it was because after several remote contacts, Ma Bin felt that this person was despicable, shameless, insidious and cunning, quite similar to himself. Most importantly, he kept doing things in secret, one after another. If he was not eliminated as soon as possible, he might become a disaster in the future and ruin the organization's plans.
It may seem unreasonable to eliminate others just because they haven't destroyed something yet, but in the eyes of a paranoid lunatic, this is the most normal logic.
In fact, in Ma Bin's mind, the [crippled murderer] is more dangerous than the gang of black market merchants. He has learned from the black-hatted man that the real identity of this gang is members of the Corpse Cult.
The Corpse Cult is just an evil small sect, only ranked A-level on the wanted list of the Upper City Council and has never been taken seriously by [Destiny].
After knowing the identity of the black market merchant, if it weren't for the fact that a [superior] whom he could trust wholeheartedly was about to arrive, Ma Bin might have already tried to find a way to find the black market merchant to make peace and discuss a strategy for dealing with the lame man.
Anyway, in a word, the real culprit like me must be eliminated as soon as possible.
"I..." Ma Wei's voice trembled and he was about to speak while stuttering.
Ma Bin suddenly stood up, hushed him, then the smile on his face faded and he stared at the door with dark eyes.
A thin man wearing a mask and with an eerily pale forehead walked in.
"My face is not my face!" The indifferent voice was like cold iron soaked in ice water, without a trace of human warmth.
"Deep-diving fish have no light." Ma Bin showed a slight smile in his eyes and clasped his right hand over his heart.
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Feng Mu's pupils shrank under the mask. The other party's actions at this moment were very familiar to him. When he created [Destiny] in the game, he specially edited and set up a text outline and etiquette actions.
When it was set up, it was not given too much meaning. It was simply borrowed from an anime in the previous life, but looking at it now, this scene has come true in reality.
His heart was suddenly touched, as if the originally meaningless slogans and actions were quietly given the weight of flesh and blood.
Feng Mu took a deep breath, stood up straight, and clenched his right fist onto his left chest.
"Sacrifice death for destiny!" Ma Bin's eyes flashed with fanaticism.
"Sacrifice death for destiny!" There was a daze in Feng Mu's eyes.
Ma Wei, who was sweating profusely, listened to the creepy slogans and watched the cult-like connection ceremony between Brother Bin and the masked man. His heart seemed to have suffered a critical hit and his eyes rolled back.
destiny?
destiny!
The only thug of the SSS evil organization in the world? I'm going to die, I'm really going to die this time! If I reject Brother Bin, I will die at most. I dare not even think about rejecting fate, and I can't even imagine it! Boss, it's not me, Ma Wei, who believes in Brother Bin, nor is it me, Ma Wei, who wants to betray you, it's me, Wei Zai, who really has no choice this time.
The notoriety of [Destiny] is so horrible~ Ma Wei's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, surrendering with tears in his eyes:
"Brother Bin, tell me how to deal with that cripple. What do you need me to do? Just tell me. It was that cripple who forced me to kill Brother Tong. I really want to avenge Brother Tong day and night."
Ma Bin's mouth curled up. Look, except for [fate], the trust between outsiders is like a bubble that will burst with a poke.
He said: "The lame man is suspicious. He will definitely call to confirm the situation here later. You should answer him like this..."
Ma Wei nodded rapidly, and in his heart he had already sentenced the boss to death. The rhetoric Brother Bin taught him was simply flawless, and whether the boss believed it or not, he would probably take the bait in the end.
After Ma Bin finished speaking, he looked at the masked [online] and explained, "There is a lame man who is haunting us. Keeping him here may be a hidden danger. Please take action to get rid of him later."
Feng Mu looked at Ma Wei who was betraying his life, and then at Ma Bin who was smiling sinisterly. He felt that this play was too exciting, but he responded in a low voice: "Good!"
(End of this chapter)
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