Chapter 202 Feng Mu has deep hidden secrets.
The more closed the ecological environment is, the harder it is to hide secrets, especially in an extremely high-pressure closed environment like a prison.
The secret is just like having wings. It will continue to circle and fly within the high wall pulling the power grid, over and over again, until the echo of the wings can penetrate every corner and be transmitted to every living creature. in the ears.
The meeting was held in the afternoon. During dinner time, the whole prison was filled with whispers and discussions. From the prison guards to the prisoners, even the deaf and mute were making gestures and discussing.
In short, [last elimination system] dominates the top of the hot search list for the second prison today, and it is also the one with the word [explosion] suffixed.
Listening to Wang Cong patrolling the cells and muttering in his ears like a machine gun, he kept talking as if he had been awakened by this bombshell and the sleepiness of many days and nights had been dispelled.
Feng Mu listened with squinted eyes, and was secretly shocked in his heart:
“The news could spread so quickly, if there was no deliberate leakage and secret promotion by the warden Qian Huan, I can take my head off and play it as a ball."
Feng Mu raised his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of Wang Cong's extremely excited expression, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
He knew that this idiot probably didn't even realize that the power contained in this news could set off a terrifying earthquake in the Second Prison.
To put it bluntly, after half a year after the earthquake, it is hard to say whether the second prisoner will still survive half of the people.
Feng Mu is not as naive as Zhou Rui thought. He thinks more deeply and does not favor one against another. The concept of "half" he identifies not only refers to prisoners, but also includes prison guards.
"Implementing the last-place elimination system in the prison to compete for income, tsk tsk, it seems that the death of his uncle has completely darkened the warden, haha——"
Feng Mu didn't quite agree with Qian Huan's income-generating plan in his heart. In his opinion, such an approach was tantamount to fishing in a river, which was intolerable for a person who cherished the prison as his family.
“But chaos is an upward ladder. I can take advantage of the speedboat built by the warden.”
It has to be said that Feng Mu's bottom line is very flexible. In the long term, he does not agree with Qian Huan's approach, but in the short term, he is willing to work with the tiger to reap the bloody profits brought about by the chaos.
Feng Mu interrupted Wang Cong's untimely excitement and asked calmly:
"You are so excited, have you already thought about how to extract money from the prisoners?" To make more money? Do you want to stand out in Monday's meeting and strive for a high ranking so that you can replace captain Tian Tao?"
Wang Cong was startled, turned around hurriedly, and saw that there was no one eavesdropping around, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have such thoughts, I just, just, just..."
Wang Cong hesitated, and Feng Mu said for him: "You are gloating, I hope someone else can take over the captain's position, do you want to see Tian Tao's fun?"
Wang Cong was told something that was on his mind and smiled coquettishly.
Feng Mu looked at Wang Cong seriously and said: "Since you so hope that Tian Tao will be defeated, why don't you do it yourself? The last elimination system is beneficial to you."
Wang Cong's eyes widened and he waved his hands in fear: "I, I can't do it." Feng Mu encouraged: "You can Yes, think about it, you are already at the bottom. What does this mean? It means that your potential for improvement is greater than everyone else, and I will help you."
Wang. Cong swallowed, feeling very entangled in his heart. Every time Feng Mu encouraged him, he felt guilty and struggled more.
Several times, when Wang Cong met Feng Mu's sincere and concerned eyes, he wanted to tell Feng Mu the truth, but every time the words came to his lips, they were swallowed back into his throat.
As Feng Mu said, he is unwilling to be at the bottom of the quagmire. He also wants to climb up. Yes, who wants to stay at the bottom of the quagmire all their lives?
Wang Cong lowered his head to avoid Feng Mu's sincere eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Feng Mu, please stop talking. I know how much I weigh. I can't do it. I just hope that if I can If I change the captain, maybe my life will be easier."
Feng Mu must put an end to Wang Cong's unrealistic illusions. He said: "How do you know that the new captain will be better than Tian Tao? It is more likely that he will become worse than Tian Tao."
Wang Cong's face suddenly turned pale, and he understood that what Feng Mu said made sense. , after all, a person who can replace Tian Tao will most likely be more ruthless and evil than the former. Otherwise, how can he step on Tian Tao and rise to the top.
Feng Mu patted Wang Cong on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Never place your hopes on others. You must rely on yourself to live."
Wang Cong gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Feng Mu lowered his voice and said seductively: "Think about how they treated you, and if you could become the captain and climb over them, think about that scene, is it right? You feel like you have strength all over your body?”
Wang Cong still didn’t say anything, but he clenched his teeth tighter and there was fire in his eyes.
Feng Mu has become more and more proficient in mastering "heat". The evidence is that prompt boxes constantly pop up on the retina in front of his eyes.
[Life is a culinary feast. Everyone is a unique ingredient. The flavor you expect these ingredients to exude when served to the table depends on how superb your cooking skills are. ]
[Your cooking skills have been improved, cooking skills +2]
[Your control of heat has been improved, cooking skills +3]
[Cooking skills Art +1]
[…..]
As a true friend, Feng Mu would never force Wang Cong. He was willing to leave ample escape routes and choices for his friends. He just shared his true past life insights gently and calmly:
“I am not forcing You, I'm just telling you that life is actually made up of several key choices, and now, this fair and upward mechanism given by the warden is probably the only opportunity in your life to change your destiny. you should You have to hold on even if you risk your life."
Wang Cong's clenched teeth loosened slightly, and he said uneasily: "Sacrificing your life means you may die, right?"
Feng Mu? Shrugging, it doesn't matter He asked back: "What does it matter? For people like us who have no background, isn't life the only and cheapest bargaining chip we have left?"
Wang Cong's eyes widened and he stared at them intently. Feng Mu's heart was beating wildly.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that this newly arrived prison guard was not just the gentle, kind, helpful, and dedicated person he appeared to be.
Under Feng Mu’s calm appearance, there seems to be something hidden that he cannot reach but deeply desires.
That kind of thing is called - a fearless and crazy person; it is also called - a cowardly but vicious beast!
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(End of this chapter)