The prologue of Chapter 204 begins, Feng Mu is a good person
At this moment.
Wang Cong felt that Feng Mu was like a beam of light penetrating his dark life, so dazzling and dazzling that he was willing to die for this light.
Wang Cong's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He looked deeply at Feng Mu and asked the doubts hidden in his heart:
"Feng Mu, why are you helping me so much? If you have the ability, you can definitely seize this opportunity and climb up on your own.”
Feng Mu knew that Wang Cong still had doubts in his heart. Naturally, he couldn't tell Wang Cong. He was planning ahead and worried that the subsequent prison reforms would be too crazy and cause a big mess, so he could create a person who would take the blame in advance and give himself the first layer. A bar.
If, according to the logic of prison warden Qian Huan, the prison is regarded as a joint-stock enterprise, then the man behind the scenes means that he can quietly become the chairman, but there is no need for the front-end legal person, and he still has to cultivate A trustworthy person can support you.
Feng Mu sighed with emotion and said helplessly:
"Two reasons, one reason is that I feel the same way. I also have an unbearable experience, so I hate to see good people being bullied, so, Want to help You are out of trouble."
"The other reason is that I have only been here a few days and have no foundation or qualifications. Even if I want to advance, the warden can't promote me."
Seeing Wang Cong's thoughtful expression, Feng Mu continued:
"Even if I am lucky enough to make some achievements, the warden will appreciate me and promote me against all objections. What do you think of the people in the second prison?" Can the old prison guards be convinced that I, a newcomer, will just climb over them?”
“If the people below are not convinced, it will only hinder the development of my work and be detrimental to my long-term development. Therefore, I think clearly, I am just a newcomer. Instead of unrealistically thinking about progress, I should first get familiar with the environment and have a good relationship with my colleagues. The most important thing is..."
Feng Mu paused and said frankly:
"Follow a good captain, so when the captain gets promoted, won't I just follow the rising tide, and the boat will be lifted, haha——"
What Feng Mu said was well-founded, both rational and emotional. Coupled with his performance during this period, Wang Cong also saw it all, and it was difficult not to accept and approve of his statement.
At this point, Wang Cong’s last doubt about Feng Mu disappeared.
Now, he began to doubt himself.
On the one hand, he doubted whether he had the ability to really climb up. Fortunately, Feng Mu’s support and help gave him a glimmer of hope and confidence;
On the other hand, it was... …
Wang Cong's fists were clenched unconsciously, and his nails dug deeply into the flesh of his palms. He met Feng Mu's gentle and firm gaze, and his voice was low and hoarse:
"Don't worry, Feng Mu. If I can climb up, I will definitely pull you up too."
Feng Mu grinned with a neat smile. White Teeth said firmly: "Well, Captain Wang Cong, I believe you!"
Listening to Feng Mu's mouth, captain left and captain right, Wang Cong seemed to feel that his whole body was covered with clothes. After putting on the captain's uniform, one foot seemed to have crawled out of the mud, and a burning heat surged in his heart.
After dinner.
Tian Tao gathered all the prison guards and ordered them with a gloomy face to collect enough of them this week. Qi Qi looked unkind and focused on naming Feng Mu and Wang Cong. Balabala sternly warned them not to hold back the team.
Wang Cong and Feng Mu nodded solemnly and promised again and again that they would not disappoint the captain.
That night, most prison guards voluntarily chose to work overtime. For a time, the entire floor was filled with violent roars, miserable howls, and a faint smell of burning in the air.
It lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and the prison guards who were wielding electric batons until they were exhausted one after another ended their work, chatted and laughed, and left after get off work.
Wang Cong and Feng Mucai, who were on the night shift, appeared unhurriedly and walked into each cell one by one, directing the prisoners to skillfully clean up the blood stains and corpses lying on the ground.
In almost every cell, prisoners were killed or injured. If corpses are included in the assessment as KPI, then the second prison guard tonight indeed created a shocking historical record.
However, Feng Mu knew in his heart that this was where he was. The [last elimination system] had not yet taken effect.
If no one stops, the number will only get higher and higher, until the day when half of the prisoners die or half of the prison guards die.
Feng Mu couldn't even guess whether half of the prisoners or half of the prison guards would die first. He was quite curious.
"Wait a minute, be gentle."
Feng Mu shouted softly to stop the prisoners from handling the corpse roughly. He walked over slowly and gently took out the blood-stained collar of the corpse. A sunken eye.
"Everyone is dead. We should try to make him whole. We can't let him go to another world and still be blind."
Feng Mu's words were full of compassion, He pinched the eyeball gently, gently stuffed it back into the corpse's eye socket, and then carefully adjusted the eyeball to the correct position, as if he was treating his beloved family member.
He then looked at the prisoners in the same cell with expressions of fear, resentment, or numbness, and said warmly:
"Be gentle to the corpse of the inmate, so that when it is you who is carried one day, everyone can be more gentle and patient with you. Do you think this is true?!!"
Feng Mu The voice full of human concern reached the ears of every prisoner, causing their expressions to change. Especially the young prisoner who was closest to him, who was carrying the head of the corpse, was so moved that tears overflowed from his eyes.
His arms carrying the corpse trembled violently, and the blood-stained and greasy head slipped out of his hands. Feng Mu quickly stepped sideways, stretched out his hands in time, and steadily held the head that was about to fall to the ground. live.
Crack——
Feng Mu was still unable to fully adapt to his soaring strength, and several shattered skulls fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The prisoner next to him was so horrified by this sudden turn of events that he stepped back again and again, and finally fell to the cold ground, horrified.
“Hey, don’t be nervous, I don’t blame you, it was my mistake.”
Feng Mu turned to look at the frightened prisoner, an apologetic and tolerant smile appeared on his face, no He hurriedly took out a bottle of strong glue from his pocket.
He has accidentally crushed two iron cups, a table corner, and three chair armrests today. He has obviously anticipated the current situation in advance and made sufficient preparations in advance.
Feng Mu slowly squatted down, gently picked up the scattered fragments with his hands, and then used the bottle of strong glue to carefully stick them back to the skull of the corpse.
The prisoners nearby witnessed this scene, and their hearts were like a stirred dye vat. They were both frightened and deeply moved. " Prison Guard Feng, among our prisoners, it is said privately that you are a good person, so please, can you If you can’t tell us the truth, we will all be beaten to death soon like Hou Laosan, right?”
Feng Mu was silent, just concentrating on sticking to the broken bones for a long time. He turned his head, glanced at all the prisoners in the room who were looking over, and sighed quietly.
But in the end, he didn’t say a word.
At this time, silence was better than sound. In an instant, all the prisoners were confused and panicked to death...
(End of this chapter)