Chapter 327 Whitewash? Why not dye everyone else black
The man's voice disappeared from the phone, and a few seconds later, the woman's voice came back to the phone again, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her tone:
"Strange, are you gone? My water is just good ..."
Immediately afterwards, the voice on the phone suddenly became sharp and panicked,
"Baby, baby, baby are you? Ma Xuan, are you coming back, the baby is gone?"
Ma Xuan listened to the call on the phone, and the eyes of the two eyes under the golden frame looked extremely embarrassed. He stared at Feng Mu:
"Did you do it?"
Feng Mu forced out a look of grievance: "You can't slander me, I haven't taken the position of prison district chief yet."
Ma Xuan said fiercely: "Then let me leave."
Feng Mu flatly refused: "That's not possible. You can't go anywhere now."
Ma Xuan's forehead was turbulent, and he listened to the crying cry on the phone, his neck was swollen and rough, and his voice said hoarsely:
"Feng Mu, help me, I'm going to find my child."
Feng Mu narrowed his eyes: "Why find me, should you go to find Zhou Blochroma?"
Ma Xuan's face was twisted, and his first reaction was naturally to find Zhou Yu, but with a little thought, he knew that Feng Mu would not let him leave, and Zhou Yu would definitely not admit it.
The most important thing is that Chang Wei once asked Zhou Fu to help him find his nephew, but the result was that their family was reunited? ! !
Ma Xuan turned crazy, his eyes were full of blood, and he stared at Feng Mu directly, desperately begging:
"I don't believe Zhou Xi, but you told me before that you would be my new friend, so I beg you to help me!"
Feng Mu stared at Ma Xuan's eyes, and suddenly grinned:
"Okay, you convinced me, friends should help each other."
... ..
When Wang Cong was summoned from the incineration chamber, his heart was filled with reluctance.
After all, those corpses that have not been sorted in the corridor still exudes a mouth -watering atmosphere. It is too wasteful to store them all for Feng Mu.
Of course, when several other prison guards with heat stroke were carried out, they looked like they were in the aftergen. They really almost rushed the KPI data with the incinerator with those bodies.
When he appeared in the warden's office, Wang Cong had already adjusted his mood, with an expression that was half sad and half wise.
Qian Huan asked Wang Cong the question he asked Feng Mu before, hoping to get useful answers from Wang Cong.
Wang Cong did not disappoint him, and gave him a general idea of the [Octagonal Cage] plan.
"...To sum up, this is the current situation.
Therefore, in my opinion, the most urgent task of the prison commander is not eager to clarify rumors on the Internet, but to seek strong support and win the help of some big characters. "
Wang Cong concluded and replied:
"Because the people underneath are not important at all, the important thing is always what the people on the top think of, 10,000 flies are buzzing in their ears, which is not as loud as a big character."
"
There was a touch of light in Qian Huan's eyes. He felt that Wang Cong's summary was extremely insightful. Although the metaphor was slightly extremely extreme, if you think about it, the birth of the bottom of the city is not the product of the product bred in the soil of extreme order a few hundred years ago. Is it?
Today's order does not seem to be as extreme at the beginning. In fact, it is just a coat that fools the people. It has never changed in essence.
Otherwise, why did the shadow covering the sky fail to dissipate? Instead, it became more and more heavier over time?
Qian Huan felt that Wang Cong said in his heart, and he saw Wang Cong's eyes became more satisfied. One of the most trustworthy people under his hand is Wang Cong and the other is Feng Mu. It can be described as the director of the two.
"Let Feng Mu come to manage the prison. After all, he is rude, and the prison just eats this set. Then, let Wang Cong help me to deal with adults outside the prison to promote the [Octagonal Cage] plan. Inside ... "
Qian Huan had a scheme in his heart. He originally wanted to hide Wang Cong in prison and hidden behind himself. In this way, the spotlights of the [Octagonal Cage] plan will be more illuminated on him. Or interest.
But now the situation is so bad that he needs to take Wang Cong with him to make suggestions for him at any time, and even push him into the spotlight and get into the eyes of those big shots.
"Although doing this will inevitably reveal that Wang Cong is the founder of the [Octagonal Cage] project, and the spotlight focused on me will be taken away by Wang Cong.
However, it doesn't matter, Wang Cong has no background and no resource. He can't do without me. I have absolute confidence to control Wang Cong. As long as I still live, Wang Cong can only loyally glow and heat up, adding bricks to my career. "
Qian Huan thought in this way. Of course, he would not wait for Wang Cong just, just like he allowed Feng Mu to form a inner inspection department. At that time, he would also wish Wang Cong or something.
Qian Huan walked out of the explosion -proof glass wall, patted Wang Cong's shoulder, and sinking:
"The current situation in the Second Prison is turbulent, but the more chaotic it becomes, the more we must unswervingly advance the [Octagonal Cage Beast Fighting Plan].
Some people who are in an attempt to use this turbulence to drag me down from the prison chief, we must not let them succeed. "
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Wang Cong looked at Qian Huan firmly and nodded hard, saying that he was absolutely standing on the side of the prison chief.
"Come with me, I want to take you to see a few important people. The [Octagonal Cage] plan wants to develop quickly, which is inseparable from their support."
Qian Huan spoke in the eyes, and there was a touch of pain that could not be perceived in his eyes, and then added:
"Their support is not free, but this is worth it.
In short, you should always be careful when dealing with these people in the future. You should always remember that big shots are monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones. You should be careful not to be devoured by them. ”
Wang Cong immediately expressed his loyalty: "Warden, please rest assured, I will keep your teachings in my heart and never forget them."
A black car quickly left the prison and sped along the road, destined for the hospital.
In the car, Qian Huan thought for a moment, then turned to Wang Cong and said:
"The big characters are all cherished feathers. If you want them to support me, on the one hand, the interests must be enough. On the other hand, the dirty water on our body must be washed, not to mention that it is white, at least not too dark. Do you think you think What? "
Wang Cong felt that this was too difficult, because his heart was now the pitch-black color of Chi Guoguo, and there was no way it could be dyed back to white, and he didn't want to dye it back at all.
Wang Cong thought for a while, and gave another answer. This answer was not given by Feng Mu to teach him, but he realized himself.
He said, "Or, can we find a way to blackened others?"
(End of this chapter)