Chapter 282 Deadline, someone is out and someone is in
Feng Mu had never doubted Qian Huan, but he didn't think Qian Huan would definitely not harm him, so he wouldn't be so naive.
After all, this is a cruel world where fathers are kind and daughters are filial, brothers and sisters are respectful, and friends become each other's food.
trust? Stop being ridiculous!
Feng Mu just felt that Shi Wuming's act of harming him should be due to some personal reasons, and it was a private act behind Qian Huan's back.
The reason remains to be found, but it doesn't necessarily have to be found out.
Some questions don't necessarily need to be explored clearly, as that would be too tiring. After staying in this world for a long time, Feng Mu has become more and more accustomed to it. In this world, there are all kinds of strange motives for harming people, and there are thousands of ways for people to die.
Therefore, instead of digging into the root of the problem to solve it, it is better to cut through the mess quickly and solve the problem.
As for Qian Huan and Warden Qian, Feng Mu felt that Qian Huan should have been kept in the dark.
Otherwise, with our warden's strong safety awareness of installing three layers of explosion-proof glass in his office, if he wanted to harm himself, he would never allow himself to act as his driver and drive him and Shi Wuming to the hospital.
"Anyway, there are bad people around the warden~"
Feng Mu was very worried about this. As a loyal and good knife, he would never allow his "master" to have such a person with ulterior motives around him.
+1 for the legality of killing!
"Just this week, I have to help Shi Wuming and help him embark on a path worthy of the name." Feng Mu directly gave the deadline in his mind.
A moment of judgment.
One of the murders has to wait until now, which is a very vague distant date, while the other has directly demarcated the deadline, which is an almost certain countdown.
Any viewer should know to make a blind bet on who will win, right? ! !
Just as the two people outside the door "revealed" their feelings to each other and reached a tacit understanding, the conversation inside the door gradually came to an end.
Hou Wendong sat up straight at some point and stared at Qian Huan in surprise, gradually being attracted by the evil plan described by the latter.
After an in-depth discussion of the details of the plan, Hou Wendong had a general understanding of the [Octagonal Cage Colosseum] plan.
However, unlike Qian Huan, who intended to use this plan as a promotion for himself, Hou Wendong was better at starting from the perspective of a secretary, habitually trying to figure out Councilor Wang's true intention.
"Congressman Wang sent me to assist Qian Huan because he was undoubtedly optimistic about the potential of this plan.
But the crux of the matter is, does the congressman want me to help Qian Huan implement the plan smoothly, or does he want me to gradually take control of the process and eventually kick Qian Huan out to pick the peaches? ”
Hou Wendong secretly thought that based on his understanding of Councilor Wang's character, he actually already had a basic tendency in his mind.
His only uncertainty was how far the relationship between Li Hanyu and Congressman Wang had reached during the time he was kidnapped.
It was impossible for Hou Wendong to ask Councilor Wang about his personal life face to face. It was difficult for him to ask such a sensitive question.
That's what it's like to be a secretary. Leaders like to hide some things and only say half of what they say. The rest must be understood by subordinates.
No matter whether things like this succeed or fail in the future, leaders will have room for maneuver to ensure their own dignity.
For little people, respectability and dignity are worthless, but for big people, respectability is the business card they display to the outside world.
The knowledge here is very deep. It is not just a face-saving project, but also closely related to deep-seated interests. Without actually sitting in that position, it is difficult to understand the essence and mystery.
The reason why Hou Wendong can see clearly is because the position of secretary naturally carries the business card attribute of the leader, and 1/4 of his butt can be regarded as sitting on the same chair as the leader.
Qian Huan was still explaining his plan enthusiastically. How could he have imagined that Secretary Hou, who was wrapped in gauze and looked weak and pale, was thinking about how to eat himself up more elegantly? The thought of spitting out bones.
Qian Huan's words gradually came to an end:
"...Basically, this is the preliminary plan. I hope that Secretary Hou can help me open the bridge between inside and outside the prison, use Councilor Wang's influence to convince the ruling government, and then start with a small-scale publicity to attract the first batch of interested people. High-quality audience..." Qian Huan's thinking has been very clear. He does not expect to achieve a grand scale overnight.
He plans to secretly conduct one or two "internal tests" on a small scale first, and then look at the reputation and impact, gradually expand the circle step by step, broaden the audience scope, and be fully prepared for the final "open beta" release.
Hou Wendong thought for a moment and said with a smile on his face:
"I understand your plans and ideas. As long as you make it enjoyable, I will screen and invite the audience for you."
"With Congressman Wang's influence, this is not difficult, and as long as we can satisfy these audiences, we can also use the power of the audience to further promote the early plans."
Qian Huan nodded happily.
Hou Wendong changed the subject:
"But a prison is a prison after all, and it is not suitable for outsiders to come in and out. We still need to find a special place outside to do this."
Qian Huan frowned slightly, not realizing that Hou Wendong was already preparing to kick him out. He just instinctively felt that it was inappropriate.
He shook his head and said: "I think it is more appropriate to place the venue in a prison. After all, the prison is the most hidden and secret place, and..."
Hou Wendong directly interrupted Qian Huan's words and said word by word: "It's difficult to manage."
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He did not give Qian Huan a chance to refute, and then added his own point of view:
"I'm not saying that it is difficult to manage prisoners. I have absolute confidence in Warden Qian's management ability. What I mean by the difficulty of management refers to the invited audience."
"Warden Qian, you can't use the methods of managing prisoners on the audience, right?"
Qian Huan was stunned, his face became a little ugly, he shook his head feebly: "Of course that won't work."
Only then did Hou Wendong smile:
"You can take harsh measures if the prisoner disobeys.
But for my carefully selected audience, no one can be harmed. Even a slight scratch in the second prison under your jurisdiction may cause unnecessary big trouble. ”
Qian Huan's brows were knitted tightly together. His desire for control was very strong, so he instinctively felt uncomfortable and repulsed by the suggestion of setting the stage outside the prison.
Hou Wendong said without hesitation:
"Actually, scratches are trivial. The most important thing is that a large part of these viewers have eccentric personalities and preferences. Warden Qian comes from a well-off family, so he should have more or less contact with such people."
Qian Huan's face instantly became gloomy, as if Hou Wendong's words had brought back some unpleasant memories.
Hou Wendong smiled lightly and said:
“The environment in the prison is still too crude and shabby, I’m afraid I can’t serve them.
What's even more troublesome is that I'm afraid that if one of them falls in love with the prison and wants to live in the prison and have some excitement and fun, Warden Qian, what will you do if this happens?
Don’t forget, these people are all guests you personally invited. If you want to refuse with high-sounding reasons, they may not agree. ”
Qian Huan's face was as dark as a piece of carbon. It was not that he disagreed with Hou Wendong's statement. On the contrary, he agreed with Hou Wendong's statement too much.
After all, to a certain extent, he was in the same circle as those hard-to-serve audiences. He was very familiar with the way these people had fun.
Qian Huan pondered for a moment and asked: "Then if we are outside the prison, who will manage and serve these prisoners or the audience?"
Hou Wendong knew that Qian Huan had agreed, so he blurted out without thinking too much:
"It's simple. Just find a gang organization you can trust. I happen to have a ready candidate here - Ma Bin from the Green Wolf Gang. Don't worry, Warden Qian, I will explain the interests and risks to him."
…….
(End of chapter)