Chapter 209 Clearance Code, I Want to Report

Chapter 209 Pass code, I want to report.

Wang Cong naturally understood this truth, but it was strange that he had already prepared himself mentally and was willing to take the risk of death, but when it came to money, Wang Cong hesitated again.

It was as if money was far more inseparable than life, which was simply contrary to the genetic instinct formed by organisms in the process of billions of years of evolution. How ridiculous!

Feng Mu saw Wang Cong's hesitation, but did not rush to urge him. Instead, he asked casually: "If you want to make the performance look good, you should have an idea of ​​how much money you need to advance."

Wang Cong had a rough account of how much money the team could collect every week. He calculated his savings and family assets over the years.

Probably emptying his family assets and getting some from his parents would barely be enough to support him to brush up his performance for one to two weeks.

Calculating like this, before the money was spent, his breathing began to hurt slightly, and his heart was bleeding.

Wang Cong thought: "Losing life is equal to death, but losing money is equal to living a life worse than death?"

"Are you having financial difficulties? I do have some, but unfortunately I have only been working for a short time and I don't have much money saved. However, I know a friend and I can introduce you to him to borrow some money." Feng Mu said very considerately.

Feng Mu could actually raise a sum of money from the Green Wolf Gang to support Wang Cong, and then give Wang Cong a big push to gain more gratitude from him.

But he would not do that. He had already pushed Wang Cong here, and the next step would require Wang Cong to step in by himself.

He did not need Wang Cong's gratitude either. He hoped that the latter could actively add sunk costs and then be deeply trapped in his plan, unable to extricate himself, and would not stop until death.

Wang Cong gritted his teeth and made a painful but excited decision: "Okay, let's do it. When the money is not enough, I will go to see your friend."

Feng Mu said gently: "No problem, I will make him give us the lowest interest rate at that time."

As Feng Mu said this, he told Wang Cong a string of phone numbers, and the latter quickly saved it in his mobile phone.

Wang Cong made up his mind completely, as if he had experienced a spiritual baptism and completed some kind of inner transformation. His eyes were full of bloodshot, and in addition to revealing deep fatigue, there was also a taste of "blood".

Wang Cong's voice was full of ruthlessness: "Feng Mu, I've put my life and property into this. I will definitely win this [last-place elimination] game, right?"

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "We have an 80% chance of winning now, but as long as we complete the last step, we will have a 100% chance of winning, guaranteed to win."

Wang Cong's breathing became rapid, and he couldn't wait to ask: "What is the last step?"

Feng Mu answered irrelevantly: "Wang Cong, do you know what the key to winning any game is?"

Wang Cong thought about it and said in embarrassment: "Make sure you are better than everyone else?"

Feng Mu shook his head and said the deafening and wise saying: "It's to bribe the referee!"

Wang Cong's eyes shone brightly, and the whole person seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians, and suddenly touched the real [rules of the game].

He said in a lost voice as if he had a sudden inspiration: "The referee of this game is the warden?!!"

Feng Mu repeated in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Yes, it's the warden!"

Bang!

The metal dining table between the two people's conversation shook. Tian Tao, who was as burly and short as a calf, slapped his hands on the table, his face was gloomy, and he stared at the two people with round and bulging eyes.

Tian Tao's voice was a little gloomy: "What's wrong with the warden? Come, tell me."

Feng Mu closed his lips tightly, just glanced at Tian Tao calmly, and didn't say anything. He had already noticed that Tian Tao was approaching quietly.

Wang Cong's heart suddenly tightened. He was originally concentrating on thinking about life. Feng Mu's words were like a flash of lightning, lighting up the fog in his heart.

He realized that what Feng Mu said was not only applicable to this competition in prison, but also the truth throughout the game of life.

"If I want to win in my life, the most important thing is to find the referee at every stage, and the referee..." Wang Cong felt that he was about to catch the cheat code to pass his life.

Then, he was interrupted by Tian Tao's voice, and the inspiration he felt instantly dissipated.

It felt like you were playing with the computer, and at the last critical moment, the door was pushed open by the strict father, and all your passion was suppressed, and that feeling may never come back.

Wang Cong suddenly raised his head, and his bloodshot eyes glared at the person who came, and there was blood in the depths of his pupils.

Tian Tao had never seen Wang Cong dare to glare at him, and the key was that the latter's eyes seemed to have "red eye disease", and it was really scary to glare at him suddenly.

Tian Tao was startled, and then he put his face in front of Wang Cong in anger, and said grimly:

"You are so brave that you dare to glare at me. Why do you think I can't be the captain for long, right?"

Wang Cong's face turned the color of liver, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his body trembled slightly instinctively. The psychological shadow that Tian Tao brought to him in the past was really terrible.

Tian Tao sneered, grabbed Wang Cong's collar roughly, and asked in a fierce voice: "Have you collected the money from the cells you are in charge of?"

Wang Cong shook his head nervously and stammered: "No, not yet."

Tian Tao opened his mouth and breathed a foul breath on Wang Cong's face:

"Then what are you waiting for here? Why don't you go and collect the money? Let me tell you, you must not be too petty. If you can't collect the money this week and hold me back, you know the consequences. of."

Wang Cong was touched by Tian Tao, his face turned pale, and he nodded hurriedly.

Tian Tao then cursed and let go of Wang Cong, and ordered: "Go and collect the money, and then come to my office to report to me. Do you understand?"

After Tian Tao finished speaking, he turned around and glared at Feng Mu, who was sitting upright, as if he were looking at a dead person. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and said: "And you, too, you have to collect enough money from me."

After Tian Tao vented his anger and felt a little relieved from the pressure at work, he left with a sullen face.

Wang Cong and Feng Mu looked at each other and walked to the prison area together.

In the corridor, Feng Mu gently smoothed Wang Cong's collar as usual, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, these days of being bullied will soon pass, Captain Wang Cong."

Feng Mu deliberately suppressed his nasal sound on the word "captain".

"Yes." Wang Cong nodded heavily, and then said, "You go to the prison area first, and I will find a way to find the warden."

Feng Mu looked concerned and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Wang Cong seemed to want to move, but after hesitating for a moment, he slowly shook his head and said with a smile: "No, don't worry, I can handle it by myself."

Feng Mu's pupils shrank. He could probably guess what Wang Cong was worried about. He was amused in his heart:

"Interesting, this chess piece has grown a little faster than I expected. Now it has begun to know how to protect its food. Haha - it's good to know how to protect its food."

Feng Mu remained calm on his face and encouraged: "Okay, I'll go back first. Come on, captain, I'm optimistic about you."

Wang Cong nodded with a complicated expression, watched Feng Mu leave, then took a deep breath, calmed his heartbeat, walked through the corridor, walked through the laser tunnel, knocked on the door and entered the warden's office.

Qian Huan looked at Wang Cong in confusion, Wang Cong's file information flashed in his mind.

"Is something wrong?" Qian Huan asked calmly.

"Yes, warden, I am Wang Cong, the prison guard in Division A of the light prison area. I have something to report to you. I want to report..."