bookbashuk Chapter 138 Interrogation of Fingel
Chapter 138 Interrogation of Fingel
Chapter 138 Interrogation of Fingel
"What are you going to do?"
Fingel sneaked back to his dorm and saw Lu Mingfei staring intently at him and Susie standing beside him.
On the one hand, I can't figure out what this couple from The Return of the Condor Heroes is up to.
On the one hand, he went through the list of despicable things he had done recently.
The results came in more and more detailed, and I even remembered that last week I ordered four chicken legs on the card under Lu Mingfei's name, two of which I ate secretly.
Then he generously offered to treat him to a late-night snack, but Lu Mingfei was busy drinking, so he ended up eating all the chicken legs.
He wanted to say something to distract her, like, "Mingfei, you look great today."
Then Lu Mingfei stood up, exuding an imposing aura, a flash of gold in his eyes.
In that instant, Fingel felt his soul briefly leave his body for half a second, as if he had been swept over by some ancient judgment.
"Oops! I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I made a mistake!"
Fingel immediately raised his hands in surrender, speaking so fast it was as if he was afraid of being punched into the New Three Kingdoms highway if he hesitated even a second longer.
Lu Mingfei looked at him coldly.
"You don't know you're wrong, you know you're going to die."
His words felt like they were piercing Fingel's heart. He looked to Susie for help, but Susie was just writing something down in a notebook.
"No no no no no no!!!"
Fingel shook his head frantically, his will to survive extremely strong.
"I truly know I was wrong! I deeply reflect on my mistakes and thoroughly repent! I can write you a 10,000-word self-criticism right now!"
"Oh?"
Lu Mingfei took a step forward, his voice becoming even colder.
"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"
Fingel was stunned. Oh no, this is a classic scene: "Do you even know what you did wrong? No matter what you say, it's wrong."
But now the situation is beyond our control.
He didn't answer immediately, but instead began frantically searching his mind.
The search results were astonishing—
He discovered that he had made so many mistakes that they were like a library; "too numerous to list" was clearly not enough to describe him.
So he spoke tentatively, his tone cautious, as if he were defusing a bomb.
"that...
I shouldn't have...
"...Did he secretly use your credit card to order late-night snacks?"
Lu Mingfei looked at him, expressionless.
Fingel immediately dropped it on the ground.
"Should I have ordered two milk teas after finishing my late-night snack? And with pearls too?"
The more he talked, the more guilty he became.
"Should I have made the shop write 'Thank you, Boss Fen'?"
Lu Mingfei's forehead twitched, thinking to himself, "Your surname is Fen?"
"That's not it."
Upon hearing this, Fingel immediately changed direction.
"Then...should I have used your name to brag in the news department group chat? Say that you're actually my underling, and that I'm the one pulling the strings behind the scenes while you're just the one appearing on camera?"
Lu Mingfei's gaze grew even colder, his aura so intense it seemed to make Lu Mingfei's hair stand on end.
Fingel immediately changed his tune.
"No, no, no, that wasn't bragging, that was called... strategic propaganda!!! To improve the Silverwing Society's public image."
Lu Mingfei took a slow breath.
"Finger".
"exist!"
Fingel stood ramrod straight, as if awaiting the final roll call before his execution.
"Not these."
Fingel was silent for two seconds.
He finally came up with something even more deadly.
"Was that about me stealing your personal photos and selling them for money?"
Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow.
Thinking he had received a signal, Fingel immediately began to present facts and reason, his tone as sincere as if he were making a deathbed confession.
"Mingfei, let me explain! That's not about making money! That's about monetizing news! That's about information flow! It's economics! It's communication science! I've already taken the photos, if I don't sell them, then I've taken them for nothing!"
"Besides, didn't I already give you 30%?"
"stop."
Lu Mingfei raised his hand to interrupt, his tone tinged with fatigue.
"Didn't you show me that group chat?"
Fingel froze, his eyes darting around as he realized he might have given himself away.
"Hehe...that's just one of them."
Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly became more complicated.
Fingel quickly added, speaking so fast it was as if he was afraid of being interrupted and unable to speak any more.
"I didn't show you the other groups to protect your mental health."
He suddenly became excited.
"I did all this for you, Mingfei!"
""
Lu Mingfei made a gesture, and he immediately stopped.
Lu Mingfei rubbed his forehead.
"It's not this one either."
Fingel...
The air was still for a few seconds.
A rare expression, almost like serious thought, appeared on Fingel's face.
Then he slapped his thigh as if he had finally grasped the truth.
"Oh, okay! I understand!"
"Your request to install the second-floor heater has been replied to!"
Seeing Lu Mingfei's interested expression, Fingel spoke very quickly.
"That's it, didn't you say you wanted to add a second floor? I submitted the application for you, and the approval team has responded!"
Susie looked at Lu Mingfei and wondered what was going on with the addition of a second floor. Why would you add a second floor to a single-story dormitory? What would the students upstairs live in?
But Lu Mingfei just looked at Fingel.
"Go on."
Fingel was filled with excitement.
"That's right! I submitted a request to have one of those coffins... a sleep pod, installed for you! And they replied!"
"How so?"
"It said only one could be installed, and then I saw you weren't in the dorm, so I installed one."
Lu Mingfei's pupils dilated on the spot.
"You turned my second floor into a coffin? Are you crazy! There's already a second floor, and we don't even sleep in the same room, what are you so afraid of that I'll sleepwalk!"
Fingel remained silent for a long time, and then...
"Yeah, yeah... Oh! It's all my fault, I dragged you into this, junior! Oh!!!"
Lu Mingfei is a bit difficult to manage, so he's just plain stupid, especially considering he's a civil servant.
Lu Mingfei sighed deeply.
"It's not this one either."
"I really can't think of anything."
Fingel raised his hands, his voice filled with despair.
"I'm sorry! Mingfei! I'm so sorry! I'm guilty beyond measure! I'm willing to accept any punishment! But at least tell me what crime I'm guilty of, okay? Give me a quick death!"
Lu Mingfei stared at him, his tone finally turning angry.
"It's about hiring an assistant!"
Fingel was stunned for a full two seconds.
Then he slowly, very slowly, raised his head.
The expression on his face changed from "I confess" to disbelief, "You only did this for this?"
"That's it? You almost unleashed your golden eyes just now, and now you're telling me you want to kill me just because I helped you recruit an assistant?"
""
.
"How novel! You barge in a whole hallway of girls, and the first thing you ask is if we can be quiet!"
Fingel didn't understand.
"Isn't this great? So many people want this but don't even have the opportunity."
Lu Mingfei stared at him with dead fish eyes, and Susie also stared at him with dead fish eyes... Susie's golden eyes suddenly went off.
"Ah! Okay, okay, I confess, I confess!!! I'll do whatever you ask!"
"I'll do whatever you ask!"
Fingel suddenly heard this sound.
Holy crap! Recording! Such political maneuvering?!
Fingel felt his body begin to release a large amount of liquid. Oh, it was sweat. He had thought he had urinated.
"No... -- Are you going to go this far? Mingfei, what are you trying to do?"