Chapter 199 Important information, full of subjective initiative
The bathroom door in the prison corridor.
Feng Mu habitually took off the electric baton, handed it to Wang Cong and said, "You take it for me, I'm going to the toilet."
Wang Cong took the electric baton, He nodded slightly to Feng Mu, then lit a cigarette at the door, puffing one puff after another, puffing out the smoke gently.
Feng Mu pushed open the bathroom stall, locked the door, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and answered a series of calls from virtual numbers.
As soon as the call was connected, he didn't rush to speak. Instead, he tapped his fingers on the phone case to create a rhythmic signal, and patiently waited for the other party to respond to the tapping signals of different frequencies.
Until he confirmed that the code from the other side was consistent, Feng Mu lowered his voice and asked, "What happened?"
Ma Bin's voice slowly came from the phone: "This morning, an explosion occurred on Kai Ming Street. News reports said that the accident was caused by a gas pipeline leak, but it was quite a coincidence. Coincidentally, Qian Tong's car happened to be involved in the explosion when it happened."
Feng Mu frowned slightly and asked suspiciously: "Who is Qian Tong?"
Ma. Bin immediately replied: "The general manager of Tianguang Capital is also the uncle of Qian Huan, the current warden of Prison No. 2."
Feng Mu was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He did not remember that he told Ma Bin to pay attention to the prison warden's relatives. This was obviously Ma Bin's own initiative.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Ever since Feng Mu asked Ma Bin to help Chen Ya and others transfer to prison, although Ma Bin did not know the inside story, he had instinctively begun to pay close attention to all kinds of information related to Prison No. 2.
This behavior is not for any specific purpose, but the instinct shown by Ma Bin as an excellent [offline].
He does not need Feng Mu’s explicit instructions on what to do before he takes action. Instead, he will take the initiative to stay alert in his daily life and is always ready to provide [upline] with all possible support and help.
Just like the top eunuchs who accompanied the emperor in the ancient times of the last era, they would not stupidly wait for the emperor to say he was thirsty before making tea.
Rather, he will be ready to hand a tea cup with a suitable temperature and overflowing fragrance to the emperor's lips at any time and at any time.
Just like now, Ma Bin senses that this news may be useful to Feng Mu, so he will take the initiative to verify the authenticity of the news, and then pass the confirmed news to Feng Mu as soon as possible.
Feng Mu narrowed his eyes and said: "You continue."
Ma Bin replied: "Prison No. 2 is a prison share reform pilot project of the ruling government. With only half a year left, the second prison warden died of overwork, which is very strange.”
When Ma Bin answered the question, he knew very well the ability to go online, so he acquiesced that Feng Mu knew the background of Prison No. 2.
He did not waste his words at all, but went straight to the point and concluded:
"So I think the explosion on Qiming Street was an accident targeting Qian Tong."
< br>Feng Mu’s brief and powerful response , which also confirmed Ma Bin's judgment. He said: "The power struggle is either your death or my death. So, is Qian Tong dead?"
Ma Bin replied: "The explosion did not kill him, but People still die in the hospital.”
Ma Bin gave the answer directly. He did not elaborate on how he disguised himself and sneaked into the hospital after receiving the news, and how he skillfully used various means and meticulous observation to deduce the cause of Qian Tong's death and the follow-up step by step. secret handling.
Although this process is full of twists and turns and complexity, and can even be said to be a bit brain-burning and thrilling, Ma Bin does not regard these details as capital to claim credit.
His goal is pure and clear, that is, to provide the most accurate and timely support and help for go-lives. Every bit of his effort is for the lofty goal of [destiny], not for personal advancement.
Feng Mu was slightly surprised: "The explosion failed to kill him, but he still died in the hospital?"
Ma Bin said categorically: "Qian Tong's car was reinforced with explosion-proof reinforcements, so the explosion did not cause fatal injuries. The person was killed after being injected with toxin after leaving the rescue room."
"That hospital. Bian blocked the news. Now outsiders only think that Qian Tong was injured and survived. In fact, Qian Tong's sister, Li Hanyu, ——That is, the mother of Qian Huan, the warden of the second prison, has quietly packed Qian Tong’s body and secretly transported it to the headquarters of Guangming Group to gain sympathy and support.”
Feng Mu did not ask Ma Bin. How to deduce the above conclusion? He believed that since Ma Bin dared to say this, the truth was almost the same.
Feng Mu thought for a moment and asked: "Is there any more?"
Ma Bin added: "Li Hanyu went to the headquarters of Guangming Group and never came out again. Money Huan went to the hospital twice, and after leaving the hospital the second time, he went back to prison.”
Ma Bin paused and continued: "Qian Tong's death will have a great impact on Qian Huan. One of them, mother and son, blocked the news and went to the headquarters of Guangming Group, and the other returned to the prison urgently. This was a posture of risking their lives. , Qian Huan's behavior in prison may become very radical next."
Feng Mu knew clearly that Ma Bin was trying to persuade him to be careful and pay attention to safety, and he was also testing himself in the end. , whether living in prison.
Feng Mu smiled slightly and admired secretly in his heart, it was really refreshing to have such a capable [offline].
Feng Mu grinned, just think of it as a reward for such a capable [offline], he said quietly: "I know, I will make good use of this opportunity in prison."
The corner of Ma Bin's mouth on the other end of the phone also curled up. He heard the tacit hint in this sentence. This sentence was equivalent to the upline admitting to himself and revealing his identity.
Ha——
Sure enough, [Mask] is Feng Mu!
Ma Bin took a deep breath and said: "I know, I will try my best to help you keep an eye on the activities of the consuls in the prison system outside."
Feng Mu responded succinctly He said one word: "Okay." Then he hung up the phone gently.
There is a tacit understanding between the two that needs no explanation. Neither of them discussed in depth who killed Qian Tong, nor did they analyze the possibility of people in the prison system being involved in the murder.
These details are not important to them at all.
“The important thing is that Qian Tong is dead, who is the murderer that warden Qian Huan believes in, and what role should I play or what should I do in the warden’s revenge script? What kind of adjustment can I make to climb up faster?”
Feng Mu thought for a while in the bathroom, and after figuring out some joint problems, he pushed the door open and put a warm smile on his face again. .
“Let’s go, keep working.”
Feng Mu took the electric baton back, put it back into his waist, and yawned pretending to be tired.
Wang Cong's pupils shrank slightly, and he lowered his head and followed Feng Mu.
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(End of this chapter)