Chapter 246 The Content of the Text Message, Touching Feng Mu

After that, Zhou Hu did not give everyone time to ask questions. He took out his mobile phone with a cold face, dialed a number in front of everyone, and walked out furiously.

"Stationmaster Lou, I must report to you immediately that an unfortunate incident has occurred again in the Second Prison. This time, a captain under Chang Wei was killed, and the body was in the prison's duty room and was just discovered..."

There was a slight tremor in his voice.

"That's right, what other evidence do you need? Who else can do this except him?"

Zhou Hu's speech speed increased, and his emotions became more and more excited.

"I have endured it again and again, but when will this end? If it continues like this, I will have to sleep with one eye open tonight. Stationmaster Lou, the Second Prison can't let him keep doing this. You can't really ignore us..."

The angry roar echoed in the corridor.

The prison guards looked at each other, their faces full of shock and confusion.

They didn't even know that Chang Wei was in trouble until Zhou Hu's back gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor. They immediately whispered to each other and nervously discussed the sudden shocking news. Everyone's expression revealed different emotions and suspicions.

At this moment, a prison guard pushed the door and walked into the duty room. His eyes swept around and finally fell on the mobile phone left on the bed.

With a thought in his mind, he walked over to pick up the phone, turned on the screen, and saw a draft of an unsent text message:

- District Chief Chang, something unexpected happened. Wang Cong betrayed us. Feng Mu is not dead. Please hurry up...

The prison guard stared at the text message thoughtfully, and a storm was set off in his heart.

Then, he walked back to the crowd calmly and gently handed the phone to a prison guard who had a good relationship with him.

The prison guard took the phone, his eyes fixed, and the same thoughtful look gradually appeared on his face. Then, he quietly passed the phone to another close colleague.

You passed it to him, he passed it to him, and in silence, all the prison guards seemed to be infected by the virus, and they all quietly changed to the same thoughtful look.

They looked at each other, no one took the initiative to speak, but it seemed that everything was unspoken, and the eyes between each other completed a tacit communication.

"Did Feng Mu do it?"

"Impossible, Feng Mu was not in the prison last night, he was having dinner with us."

"It seems that something happened to District Chief Chang last night?"

"It has nothing to do with Feng Mu, so it shouldn't be."

"So, it's all coincidence, someone just avenged Feng Mu overnight, is that what you mean?"

"Do you still remember what Feng Mu said to Captain Tian Tao in the incinerator yesterday afternoon - 'The captain seems dissatisfied with my request to shut up, so I can only ask the captain to go down and ask them in person.' Now that I think about it, those words are really meaningful."

"The most important words came true overnight, the captain really went down."

"This should, perhaps, just be... a coincidence?!!"

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps echoed in the corridor, gradually approaching.

The prison guards tacitly interrupted their eye contact, as if guided by some invisible signal, they turned their heads in unison, their eyes focused on Feng Mu, who was walking towards them, with a straight uniform, a calm and gentle face.

They looked at him without blinking, watching a trace of deep sorrow on his face, and listening to him say in a gentle and compassionate tone:

"I heard that Captain Tian Tao was in trouble. I didn't expect that we would be separated forever after one night. Hey, do you know who killed him?"

Instantly, everyone was silent, staring at Feng Mu with a rather strange look.

That look didn't seem to be looking at the murderer, because they had just used reasonable logic and solid evidence in their private eye contact to clear Feng Mu of suspicion.

However, there seemed to be an indescribable emotion hidden in that look, as if everyone was searching for the invisible flaws on Feng Mu with their eyes, silently confirming the appearance of the murderer, even if objective evidence and logic could not accuse him of the crime.

But.....

Pursuing logic and evidence is the responsibility of the patrol room, not the professional field of the prison guards. They prefer to follow their feelings.

The air seemed to be filled with invisible tension, as if even breathing had become cautious.

"Hey, prison guard Feng is here. To be honest, we are all confused about this matter. Captain Tian Tao is always evil to others, and there are countless people who hate him."

The prison guard who spoke first sighed, and his tone unconsciously lowered by three points. His attitude towards Feng Mu became more polite and courteous than ever before.

"Well, it is true that Captain Tian Tao's style of work is really hard to describe, but I didn't expect that he would leave so suddenly and so miserably."

The other prison guards echoed, and their eyes fell on Feng Mu at the same time, and there were some imperceptible flattery and awe in their eyes.

When the last prison guard met Feng Mu's eyes, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if Feng Mu's eyes were tightly locked on him.

He was startled, and his fingers slid across the screen of his mobile phone involuntarily, deleting the words in the unsent text message draft one by one, as if those words contained a hot secret.

After finishing, he sighed softly and said in a tone full of kindness and care:

"Hey, the second prison is not peaceful recently. We all need to be more careful and protect each other."

In short,

They collectively showed that none of them were willing to go down and ask the captain who was the real murderer who killed him.

Feng Mu sighed softly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and his voice was low and full of sympathy:

"I heard that Captain Tian Tao has a child at home. He died so suddenly, leaving behind an orphan and a widow. How difficult will the future be.

Alas, I think we should collectively apply to the warden to strive for a pension for Captain Tian Tao so that his family can be comforted."

After hearing this, the prison guards' faces froze slightly, but soon, they showed admiration on their faces, and praised Feng Mu's kindness and meticulousness in unison. No one objected to this proposal.

Their smiles were warm and sincere. They surrounded Feng Mu one after another, as if they were moved by his care. They competed to express their support and surrounded Feng Mu to the warden's office.

However, the strange thing is that despite their lively gathering, they all subconsciously lagged behind Feng Mu by half a body length. If others saw this scene, they would probably mistakenly think that they were all subordinates following behind Feng Mu.

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