Chapter 383 The sky in the Second Prison is about to dawn
At the same time.
Feng Mu also received two calls from friends, one from forensic Bai Ye and the other from Li Shang.
Although they are all new friends they have made and have not said a few words on the phone, they are full of heartwarming concerns.
So, whether a friend is sincere to you depends entirely on whether your methods of making friends can enter the other person's heart. Obviously, Feng Mu did everything in this regard.
The only bad thing is....
Feng Mu hung up two phone calls in succession, then raised his head and looked at Qian Huan sitting behind the explosion-proof glass wall.
His tone was as light as a cup of cold air, and he retelled the contents on the phone in a concise manner.
Finally, he paused, looked up at Qian Huan, and concluded in a quiet tone:
"My friends have really misunderstood me. I seem to know how to do it. Are you the one who kills someone and takes his head away? ”
Qian Huan was staring at the document in his hand, and raised his head when he heard this, and his eyes were lingering on Feng Mu for a moment.
His expression was serious, and he was full of trust in Feng Mu: "Well, indeed, I don't think you don't have such a strange collector!"
"Well, I also think you don't have such a strange collector!" >When Feng Mu heard this, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Qian Huan changed his tone and had a little more meaning: "Who did that?"
This sounded like a casual question, but Feng Mu read a little temptation from Qian Huan's eyes.
He didn't answer the conversation, but just raised his hand and scratched his back. A few playing cards fell silently from the cuffs, sliding down the smooth back of the clothes into the gap in the sofa cushion. inside.
Feng Mu's expression was as calm as a stone from beginning to end.
Qian Huan was not concerned either. He lowered his head and looked at the computer screen and clicked an email. The email contained the closing report of Zhao Xing's accidental death.
His eyes slowly swept across the lines of words, and the expression on his face gradually changed from thoughtfulness to a look of almost admiration.
"The falling objects at high altitude cut off the head, and a bizarre accident..."
"Tsk tsk, Zhao Xing, this is really unlucky. You said, how could there be such a coincidence in this world... ? ”
Feng Mu observed Qian Huan's praise and glanced at him from time to time, feeling speechless, but he was too lazy to explain.
My friends have such prejudices towards me!
Feng Mu had no expression on his face, and sneered in his heart:
"Since I didn't kill someone, who would it be? Could it be... a murder to silence someone?"
Qian Huan didn't care when he saw Feng Mu not responding, and his trust in Feng Mu is almost the same as his current level of trust in him. Pulled full.
And he was quite happy today because the public opinion on the Internet about the Second Supervision Bureau, or to be more precise, about him, is quietly turning. "That's right, the meat I cut from my body will not be cut in vain." Qian Huan whispered to herself, slid her fingers gently on the mouse, and clicked on one and then A web page.
The cold light of the screen reflected on his face, making his smile look particularly pleasant.
Qian Huan clicked on the web page and browsed the content on the Internet. The more he looked at the corners of his mouth, the higher he curled up. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "In just a few days, public opinion was completely muddled. This is the horror of a big man hiding behind the scenes, manipulating people's hearts, turning his hands into clouds and rain. In comparison, dying or throwing a head or two is just a trick for a child to play house. .”
Qian Huan felt that during this period, his mentality, vision, and pattern had grown up like a leap. "And I have already sat on that table, so sooner or later, I will become such a big shot, and now I will be a press conference to completely end this farce. ”
Qian Huan's thoughts turned and he turned his head to look at the bumpy sky outside the high wall, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
His voice was low and slow, with a little meaning: "The dawn has arrived."
Feng Mu stared at Qian Huan quietly, his eyes looking at him It is as deep as an invisible ancient well.
When he heard this, a smile appeared on his face at the right time, and he responded with a little sincerity:
"Yes, it's going to be dawn in the Second Criminal."
Qian Huan's eyes stayed on Feng Mu's face for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more satisfied.
He leaned against the leather seat, tapping his fingers gently on the table, making a rhythmic "tuk-tuk" sound, as if he was slapping the following conversation. "I remember, you seem to have mentioned before that you have a sister in No. 8 Middle School, right?" Qian Huan's voice was gentle and casual, as if he was chatting about homework.
"How about it, how is she ranked in the martial arts joint examination?"
A smile immediately appeared on Feng Mu's face, like a brother who was proud of his sister.
His eyes softened a little, and his tone was a bit doting: "I participated, and I was lucky enough to pass a few levels, and it seemed that I had entered the finals." >
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Qian Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a little surprise appeared on his face: "Oh? I didn't expect your sister to be a martial arts genius." Feng Mu's smile was still gentle:
"Yes, my sister has been very eye-catching since she was a child. She is born to live in the middle of the stage, haha--"
Qian Huan nodded and turned her eyes to the computer screen. He tapped his fingers on the keyboard a few times to bring up a schedule.
His voice became formal, with a tone of order: "Then it happens. The Second Superintendent is going to invite some media to hold a press conference tomorrow morning. At that time, Secretary Hou will need to invite Secretary Hou to attend. Secretary Hou today I was discharged from the hospital early, and I had to go to the No. 8 Middle School to attend the event first. "
"I originally planned to let Wang Cong do this, so since that's the case, you can go, it just happens that you can do it for your sister. Add some fuel, and then, after the joint examination is closed, you will invite Secretary Hou on behalf of me to attend the press conference of the Second Commission tomorrow morning and inspect the work of the Second Commission."
Feng Mu is in no way possible. While standing up, he also smoothed the wrinkles on the sofa: "I understand, Warden Qian, I will invite Secretary Hou."
Shi Wuming, standing in the corner, kept silent, as if it was some kind of attachment to the room.
His eyes swept indifferently over Feng Mu's leaving back, like a knife without temperature.
This morning, he had received a message from the group that his mission was about to end.
In two days, a new security team will take over his position.
It is obvious that Qian Huan's importance in General Lu's eyes has increased by more than one level.
This improvement directly triggers the subsequent personnel replacement, and the new security team is undoubtedly a more "top" existence.
This was unexpected, and it made Shi Wuming feel a little complicated.
Shi Wuming really never thought that Qian Huan actually gritted his teeth and survived this surging period, and even seemed to be about to win this game of dying and dying. .
Unfortunately, Qian Huan was not very good to him and he couldn't continue to stay.
Fortunately, he can still make extra money before leaving.
He withdrew his gaze, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent: "I will send you to the road in the past two days, so let me treat it as a gift from me to the Second Prison."
(End of this chapter)