Chapter 198 Prison Warning, Pot Falls From the Sky

In the same building of the ruling government, on different floors, several governors belonging to the prison system were sitting in a conference room.

Sitting at the head, Liu Bo, the top person in charge of the prison system, had a stern face and a calm voice: "Who did the explosion on Qiming Street?"

The people below exchanged glances with each other, but no one took up the conversation.

Liu Bo's eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, and finally landed on the middle-aged man on the right, and asked in a calm tone: "Did you do it?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, denying Liu Bo's guess.

Liu Bo's eyes immediately turned to the hook-nosed man on his left and asked again: "So, it was you who did it?"

The hook-nosed man slowly spread his hands and showed a cold smile:

"This explosion made too much noise. It was just to kill a Qiantong, and it was not successful. You should know that this approach is not in line with my style of doing things."

Liu Bo frowned and looked at the other people: "Is that you or you?"

Among the remaining two people, one hurriedly waved his arm and denied it.

The other one showed a sneer, with a bit of arrogance and disdain in his tone:

"I thought about using some means to give Tianguang Capital a serious warning. However, the target I chose was not Qian Tong but Qian Huan, and I didn't have time to take action yet."

Seeing that everyone in the room denied it, Liu Bo frowned slightly and his voice dropped:

"I understand that everyone does not want to see the second prisoner being separated. It is equivalent to taking a piece of meat out of our pot. Therefore, I can understand everyone's excessive behavior in private."

His words suddenly changed direction and his tone became more serious: "But I want to remind everyone that before taking any action, we should all communicate with each other."

"If something like this comes out, it's better for us to cover it up. Otherwise, if you don't say anything, if something goes wrong in the future and someone finds out, the outside world won't think it's just your impulsive behavior. , and will only view this as a collective decision for our entire prison system.”

After all the words had been said, Liu Bo found that the people below were still silent, and no one stood up to take responsibility. His face couldn't help but become gloomy.

He snorted coldly, with a chill in his tone that could not be ignored:

"As soon as the news of the explosion on Qiming Street came out this morning, Chief Executive Lei Lei was furious and immediately summoned me to his office for questioning."

"Although I didn't know which of you did it at the time, I had to take the blame for you and find a way to shift the responsibility to the construction company."

"The chief executive accepted the outcome for the sake of the overall situation, but he also severely warned and beat me. I will now relay the chief executive's original words to you."

Liu Bo paused for a moment, then imitated the chief executive's unique majestic tone and slowly repeated:

"The people standing behind Tianguang Capital are Guangming Group, not those wild cats and dogs that can't chew bones. Therefore, some extremely radical methods should be used sparingly, so as not to overwhelm people and turn the table and the pot over for you. Then No one can eat.”

Hearing this, the hook-nosed man suddenly sneered, with strong dissatisfaction and anger in his tone:

"According to what the Chief Executive said, he is forcing us to hand over the Second Supervisor, and we are not allowed to have any resistance. Is the executive government specifically serving the Guangming Group? The Chief Executive's butt is sitting crooked, right? ?”

Liu Bo's gaze pierced the hooked nose like an ice blade, and he was almost convinced that the explosion on Qiming Street was exactly what the hooked nose in front of him had done.

His voice was cold and firm, and every word was sonorous and powerful:

"There is no chance of resistance, but it must be done within the rules of the card table."

"If you can prove that you have the ability to make the prison bring substantial tax revenue to the ruling government, instead of letting it become a bottomless pit that requires financial subsidies every year, even the chief executive cannot force us to carve out the second prison, otherwise …”

Liu Bo's patience was exhausted and he was too lazy to waste any more words:

"Otherwise, just obey the orders of the ruling government and don't risk your political future against the chief executive, let alone drag everyone into the water."

Liu Bo slapped the table, stood up, and walked out of the conference room.

The door was slammed shut, and his serious warning echoed in the room: "Behave yourself in the next six months, otherwise, I will personally kick you out of the prison system without the Chief Consul's intervention."

In the conference room, the air seemed to freeze and there was silence. Silence spread among everyone, and everyone's face was filled with suspicion and suspicion.

After a while, the hooked nose broke the silence.

His eyes swept across the colleagues who were looking at each other, and the corners of his mouth suddenly opened exaggeratedly to the base of his ears, revealing a smile full of teasing.

With a hint of provocative frivolity in his voice, he said slowly:

"I know I didn't do this, and you all claimed that you didn't do it yourself. This is really interesting. Could it be that Consul Liu was playing a 'thief shouts and catches a thief' here, and could he have done it himself? "

The hook-nosed palms flapped gently in the air, emitting crisp applause and laughing wildly: "It's not like the Guangming Group is fighting within itself, hahaha."

The middle-aged man frowned, interrupted the hook-nosed teasing with an unhappy expression, and said in a serious tone:

"Well, now that things have come to this, mutual suspicion will not help, but will damage our unity. Just stop complaining."

"Fortunately, the explosion on Qiming Street only killed some insignificant people, and Qian Tong did not die in the explosion. This is a blessing in disguise."

"There is still room for maneuver between us and Tianguang Capital, or Guangming Group. Next, everyone should exercise restraint and not make any more trouble."

"In addition, notify the relevant personnel of the Second Prison that they must strengthen management in the near future, so that the people under their respective hands will behave themselves in the near future, and not to touch the bad luck of the superiors in this sensitive period."

Soon, everyone left the meeting room and made phone calls.

In the Second Prison, the division heads of several areas received instructions from the big bosses they belonged to within the prison system.

Most of the instructions have the same meaning - that is, to cooperate with the work of the warden Qian Huan as much as possible in the near future, and be careful not to be caught by the other party in any way.

Of course, there are one or two calls that have other meanings, or whether the people below will obey the instructions completely after receiving them. That will only be known when the matter comes to an end.

After all, as we all know, people are always the most complex and the most difficult to tame creatures in the world, especially when they have a little power in their hands, there will always be a small number of people whose selfish thoughts will be magnified without limit and become difficult to control.

Almost at the same time, prison guard Feng Mu also received a call and received an important intelligence transmission...