Chapter 537: The Foolish Loyal Dog?

"Discovered?"

In the backseat of the car, Feng Mu watched Gong Qi hang up the phone, then asked unhurriedly.

Excitement still lingered in Gong Qi's eyes as he spoke mysteriously:

"Junior Brother, you absolutely won't believe it—apparently someone can use brain-sucking to taste another person's brain secrets. This ability is truly... too... perfect for our Internal Investigation Department."

Gong Qi's face showed an expression of extreme longing and covetousness.

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes and habitually pushed up his glasses.

The variables brought by Gong Qi's unauthorized actions this time were still hard to judge; in the short term it was indeed a bit of a surprise, but in the long run?

Perhaps it would be the beginning of an accident, or perhaps it would hide an even greater... surprise!!

Gong Qi sighed softly, his face full of regret, and said:

"Junior Brother, we really shouldn't have just left like that earlier; we should have captured those two people alive and brought them back."

After hearing this, Feng Mu merely smiled noncommittally and said:

"Tonight is urgent, dawn is almost here; if we are fated, we will surely meet them again in the future."

Although Gong Qi still felt some regret in his heart, it was soon replaced by excitement, and he said enthusiastically:

"Right! Once I log into the system and hack into that murder website, I can naturally pull up these two people's information."

"By then..."

As he spoke, Gong Qi's face showed a smile full of longing.

"Murder website? Sounds very interesting!"

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart also full of anticipation, hoping Gong Qi could successfully hack into that "murder website."

If he could directly become the website's administrator, that would be perfect.

However, these were all just follow-up plans.

The most urgent matter right now was...

Feng Mu coughed lightly and reminded him:

"We're almost at the hospital, Fifth Senior Brother, you'd better hurry up and edit the evidence."

Hearing this, Gong Qi immediately put away his smile, nodded seriously, then picked up the tablet and began to re-edit and splice all the videos he had secretly filmed or recorded tonight.

"Like this, like this, then continue like this, seamless connection, hehehe, clearly nothing is fake, but the final result will..."

Gong Qi smiled sinisterly and happily, his fingers flying across the tablet.

30 minutes later, the car steadily stopped at the hospital's underground garage.

At the same time, Gong Qi had just finished his work; he handed the processed evidence to Feng Mu.

Feng Mu sat in the car, carefully looked through it once, then couldn't help but give Gong Qi a thumbs up.

How to put it?

Although he was the one who opened the door to the field of "telecom fraud" for Fifth Senior Brother Gong Qi, he never expected the latter to be so talented, able to draw inferences and apply knowledge broadly, racing along this path further and further.

This talent was like using cheats, truly making Feng Mu sigh in amazement.

Fifth Senior Brother Gong Qi was truly born in the wrong world.

If it were another world, he would surely have a place on the Forbes rich list!

The hospital corridor was bathed in cold, pale white light, and Feng Mu's leather shoes stepped on the disinfected floor tiles.

Feng Mu didn't like hospitals; he felt even the light here exuded the deathly air of a morgue.

To some extent, prisons and hospitals were the same—both locked living people in "cages," both transfer stations on the way to death.

Even, he couldn't tell which was more unlucky: prison uniforms or hospital gowns.

Exiting the elevator, Feng Mu quickly walked into the VVIP Channel.

At the door of Qian Huan's ward stood four unfamiliar burly men; beneath their suits, muscles bulged faintly, and the leader was leaning slightly forward, talking with Hou Wendong.

"It seems these are the people Wang Xinfa sent to protect Li Hanyu."

Feng Mu silently judged in his heart.

As for whether this so-called "protection" hid other motives behind it, that would have to be asked of Li Hanyu herself.

Li Bashan also stood guard at the door, eyes slightly closed as if cultivating his spirit.

Junior Sister Hong Ya was gone; she had originally insisted on waiting for Junior Brother, but she simply couldn't withstand Eldest Senior Brother's deep "tiger eyes."

Can you imagine a giant over two meters tall staring at you with eyes as longing as a hungry infant? How terrifying that "lethality" would be?

Simply irresistible!

Hong Ya finally couldn't hold out and was defeated, having to obediently return to the Martial Arts Hall to prepare meals for Eldest Senior Brother.

Feng Mu walked along the VVIP Corridor and was stopped by the lead bodyguard ten meters from the ward.

The other man held a precision instrument, and cold blue light scanned his face twice.

"Biometric match, no signs of disguise."

A mechanical prompt sounded, and the bodyguard then stepped aside to let him pass.

Throughout, Feng Mu maintained just the right amount of confusion and cooperation, frowning slightly but saying nothing.

Only after passing the security check did Hou Wendong quickly come forward to meet him.

He sized up Feng Mu, then frowned slightly and asked:

"Is the matter settled? Did you get the evidence I had you make?"

Feng Mu stopped, his face calm as water: "I got it."

Hearing this, Hou Wendong's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously extended his right hand: "Give it to me quickly!"

Feng Mu sidestepped to avoid him, his tone unquestionable: "I must show it to the mistress first."

Hou Wendong's face darkened slightly, and the four bodyguards turned their heads at the same time, staring at Feng Mu with unfriendly expressions.

Li Bashan's half-lowered eyelids lifted slightly, his gaze calmly sweeping over the vital points at the back of several people's necks.

"Mrs. Li has just been injured and needs to rest peacefully."

Hou Wendong lowered his voice, every word as if squeezed out from between his teeth,

"Let me look at the things first……"

"Click!"

The sound of the ward door suddenly opening cut off his words.

Li Hanyu stood at the gate, half her face covered by blood-soaked gauze, her other bloodshot eye staring straight at Feng Mu.

"Madam, your eyes?"

Feng Mu's voice suddenly changed tone, he stared fixedly at that blood-soaked gauze, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably, cold killing intent bursting forth from him.

The four bodyguards instinctively retreated half a step, muscles tensing all over, hands pressing to their waists.

Li Hanyu shook her head and made a soothing gesture: "There was an accident, fortunately your Senior Brother and Senior Sister were here, otherwise."

Lingering fear remained on her face, and her gaze toward Feng Mu showed exhaustion mixed with two hundred percent satisfaction.

Afterwards, she turned her gaze to Hou Wendong and said lightly:

"Hou Mi meant well, but I can't sleep anyway. I have some things I need to ask Feng Mu personally, so I won't trouble Hou Mi."

Hou Wendong's eye corner twitched slightly, his lips moved, and in the end he swallowed back the words on the tip of his tongue, stepping aside to clear the road.

A trace of displeasure rose in Hou Wendong's heart, but it soon dissipated.

After experiencing several life-and-death crises and being saved by good people each time, he was now very willing to make friends with people of "loyalty and righteousness."

Moreover, in a sense, Feng Mu could be considered half his life-saving benefactor.

Of course, this did not prevent Hou Wendong from slapping the label of "stupid loyal dog" on Feng Mu's head.

And at this moment, Li Hanyu's gaze toward Feng Mu also carried the judgment of "loyal dog."

Only in her eyes, this "loyal dog" was worth her betting all her chips on.

So it was—"a loyal dog worth going all-in to protect the master!"

End of Chapter