Chapter 311: Those who are close to black will be black, will their lives be extended?
Gong Qi looked at his junior brother with dazzling eyes and said affectionately:
"My junior brother is really a good person, and I admire him. However, my junior brother still has to practice martial arts on weekdays. How can I share my love and care with so many people?"
Gong Qi paused slightly and considered his sentence:
"It's not that I think you can't do it, junior brother. I just think that senior brother, I have been greatly affected today, my soul has been touched, and I have a lot of love that has nowhere to vent. I also want to be a good person like you, junior brother, so..."
Gong Qi opened his mouth exaggeratedly to the base of his ears, softly stretched out his tongue for a long time, and said with great sincerity:
"So on the way to be kind to others, please be sure to take your senior brother with you."
Feng Mu looked at Gong Qi's weirdly sticking out tongue, and felt more and more that the fifth senior brother looked like a poisonous snake. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
As Feng Mu, he thinks the fifth senior brother is very good;
As Feng Mu, he thought it could be better, such as adding another layer of [destiny] prefix?
The car stopped slowly. Before Liu could get out of the car, Guan Zhong rushed over and opened the car door for Feng Mu meticulously.
The rest of the people behind him watched this scene with slightly annoyed expressions.
If you can't answer questions, you can't win the job, and if you pick up people's heads, you can't pick the job. Are you even one step behind him when it comes to opening the car door?
For a time, everyone's ideological consciousness improved. Feng Mu also noticed the change in the atmosphere and smiled gently.
He hopes to twist his subordinates into a rope, but he will not fix the order between dead knots. Everyone needs to fight for their own position in the organization.
This may be because the butt determines the head.
Thinking back to when he was a social beast in his previous life, what he hated most was the "wolf culture"; but now, he feels that curling is the ladder of human progress.
Of course, he does not advocate harsh spurring and coercion. On the contrary, he prefers to use encouragement to stimulate the potential of employees and arouse their loyalty and subjective initiative from a more humane perspective.
Feng Mu patted Guan Zhong on the shoulder and asked calmly and gently: "Have you chosen your helper?"
"Find it."
As Guan Zhong answered, he glanced behind him. Two prison guards walked out and took a step forward to walk behind him. Although they didn't grab the meat, they had a smile on their faces, but they did lick the soup.
Feng Mu is by no means the kind of leader who just throws away tasks and ignores them. His every word and deed illustrates the responsibility of a leader.
He said warmly: "Don't be afraid when you encounter any resistance. Remember, you are not alone. Our strength is gathered together and will always serve as your strongest backing."
Feng Mu's tone was very gentle, but in everyone's ears, it made their blood boil more than any impassioned speech.
Everyone turned their attention to Feng Mu and thought of the inappropriate leaders in the second prison area. The difference between them and Feng Mu was as clear as black and white, making it clear at a glance.
Deep in the hearts of each of them, a common wish could not help but arise:
"How great it would be if Feng Mu was not the celebrity in front of the warden, but the warden himself!"
It's a pity that [Blood Bar Secret Eye] has not yet been able to get a glimpse of loyalty. Otherwise, he could clearly see that the loyalty and cohesion of this organization, which was only established today and has not even been given a "designation", are simply rising three times a day. , and every time it reaches the daily limit like a circuit breaker.
Guan Zhong and the other three nodded crazily.
Feng Mu's smile became gentler and gentler, with no trace of murderous intent at all. He looked like a kind teacher awarding red flowers to outstanding students in the class.
He looked at Guan Zhong and said: "The next step is reward time, go ahead and enjoy it!"
Guan Zhong's neck was thickened. No words could express his gratitude. He stood at attention with a "pop" and led the two people behind him to salute Feng Mu.
Feng Mu prefers the salute method of making a fist with his right hand and placing it on his heart, but the salute posture in front of him, with his fingers together into a palm and placed on the side of his temple, seems to be okay. Feng Mu returned the salute lightly, but there was another voice echoing faintly in his heart:
"One day, I will replace my palms with fists and let everyone give their hearts to me."
Gong Qi watched Guan Zhong and the others leaving with murderous intent, feeling a little regretful in his heart:
"Why didn't this person pick on himself? Wasn't the way I cut off my head just now not attractive enough?"
Actually not, mainly because he is Feng Mu's senior brother, and his ID card is too "noble", which makes Guan Zhong and others feel an insurmountable sense of distance when facing him.
Liu Yi walked over quickly at this time, took out his mobile phone from his hand, showed it to Feng Mu, and said in a deep voice:
"What happened in the prison was exposed on the Internet. It was reported by a self-media person named [Muntou Laoshu]. So far, more than 100,000 people have read his post."
Feng Mu took the phone and browsed it at a glance. There was no joy or sadness on his face. He was not surprised at the current situation at all.
He just paused for a moment on the name of the poster, chuckled and said:
"[Old tree at the grave]? The name is strange to Ying Jing'er. His report is like digging the grave for our warden, haha——"
Liu Yi wasn't sure what Feng Mu meant by his words, but when he saw that Feng Mu's face was always calm, he didn't panic.
Liu Yi is not a side warden, but for a technical position, he doesn't really care whether the second prison will be completely separated from the prison system in the future. Anyway, no matter where he is, he can't be laid off.
But now, Liu Yi's heart is in favor of warden Qian Huan being able to survive this crisis smoothly, not for Qian Huan, but for Feng Mu.
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Although the contact lasted only half a day, he was already impressed by Feng Mu's charisma.
Feng Mu pushed the phone back to Liu Yi. He walked towards the prison and said casually:
"The warden really has a hard time not wanting to die this time. Liu, what do you think we should do next?"
Liu Yi thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:
"We must find this [old tree on the grave], ask him to delete the post, publicly admit that it was slander and slander, and apologize publicly. If he does not cooperate, then we can only..."
Liu Yi's eyes flashed with cruel light, and he gestured to Feng Mu with a sword gesture, the meaning was self-evident.
Gong Qi remained silent and observed Liu Yi. He noticed that in just half a day, Liu's temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, like a transformation.
This change is like a piece of pure white paper that accidentally touches the dark ink. In a short period of time, it is smudged into gray and can never go back.
He no longer looked like a timid technical prison guard, but more like those prison guards in the second prison who frequently wielded electric batons.
Gong Qi glanced at the others calmly and exclaimed silently:
"Although my junior brother didn't teach them martial arts, he taught them something more terrifying than martial arts. It's like a dog. Martial arts can sharpen its claws, but a dog is still a dog. But what I'm teaching now can actually Training a dog to become a wolf!”
Feng Mu glanced at Liu lightly, nodded slightly to show his agreement, then shook his head slightly and sighed:
"What you said is a good idea, but it is difficult for us to find [the old tree on the grave] in a short time, and there is not much time left for the warden, so we have to help the warden extend his time first."< br>
Liu Yi nodded with sudden realization, but he didn't know that the "extension" method mentioned by Feng Mu would cost hundreds of millions of lives!
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(End of chapter)