Chapter 210 He Will Be Killed Tomorrow

Wang Cong tried hard to control his inner tension and fear. At first, his words were a little stuttering, but as the narration went deeper, his tone gradually became more fluent.

At the same time, Qian Huan's face gradually showed more and more surprised and strange expressions.

Half an hour later, Wang Cong walked out of the warden's office with an indescribable weird and heavy look.

He stood at the door for a full two minutes, as if digesting everything that had just happened, then clenched his fists, walked through the laser corridor, returned to Section A, and went directly to the captain's office.

In the captain's office, Tian Tao and Section Chief Chang Wei were both there.

Chang Wei sat on the sofa, his face full of stubble made him look extremely haggard. He held a half-burned cigarette in his mouth and looked up at Wang Cong. His voice was hoarse as if it was scraped by a blade: "You are here?"

Wang Cong quickly stood up and saluted: "Yes, report to the district chief."

Chang Wei looked at Wang Cong's nervous look, as if he was looking at himself more than ten years ago. He slowly exhaled a thick smoke ring, and the smoke slowly dispersed in the air. His voice was unquestionably cold and hard:

"The plan is advanced. I will kill Feng Mu tomorrow!"

As this sentence fell, the atmosphere in the office seemed to solidify instantly, and the temperature seemed to drop several degrees. It was as silent as a pin drop.

Chang Wei stared coldly at Wang Cong, who seemed to be frozen by a spell and stood still.

Chang Wei frowned slightly and glanced at Tian Tao.

The latter understood, walked to Wang Cong, stood on tiptoes, put his strong arms around Wang Cong's neck, pressed hard, and pressed his whole body under his armpits.

He smiled with a fake smile: "Just now in the cafeteria, I got angry at you, but that was for Feng Mu to see. You are not really angry with me, are you?"

Wang Cong was oppressed and couldn't breathe, and his voice was a little choked: "No, no."

Chang Wei's mouth corners slightly grinned, and his tone was weird:

"Okay, it seems that you are not too stupid. You know that I am helping you act. Then you should not be so stupid that you will act yourself into the play and really become friends with Feng Mu."

Wang Cong stretched his neck hard and stuttered: "No, how could it be."

Tian Tao stared , as if to strip him naked to see clearly, he said sinisterly: "Really not, but I see you two have been very close these two days."

Wang Cong lowered his head, his face was as pale as paper, veins protruded on his neck, his hoarse voice was a bit helpless and aggrieved:

"I'm just acting with Feng Mu, I did all this just to listen to you, to better gain his trust and better implement the plan."

Chang Wei coughed at the right time, and Tian Tao sneered and let go of his arm. Wang Cong moved his neck awkwardly, his body was still a little hunched over.

Chang Wei sucked off the cigarette butt and crushed it in the ashtray. His voice was extremely deep:

"Wang Cong, don't feel guilty. This world is so dirty and cruel. It is full of intrigues. If we want to survive and live well, we have to adapt to this rule and show our value. The most important thing is to follow the right person."

Chang Wei paused and said meaningfully: "If you follow the right person, you can rise straight up. If you follow the wrong person, you will be doomed."

Tian Tao said from the side: "Did you hear that? You have to follow the right person."

Wang Cong coughed hard a few times and responded in a deep voice: "The division chief is right. I understand. I don't want to live the same life as before. I will show my value and follow the right person."

Chang Wei sucked on another cigarette. Tian Tao took out a lighter quickly and leaned forward to light the cigarette for him.

Chang Wei sucked away half of the cigarette, his eyes showing a bit of nostalgia, then suddenly his eyes turned cold, and he laughed a few times inexplicably like a neurotic laugh.

The laughter was unusually hoarse, and Tian Tao and Wang Cong couldn't tell whether it was laughing or crying for a while, they just felt a slight chill on their backs.

Chang Wei didn't mean to explain to them, he swallowed hard again, and said hoarsely:

"If you want to be with the right person, you can't just rely on words, you have to take action and submit your pledge, do you understand?"

Wang Cong swallowed hard, his bloodshot eyes revealed a chilling viciousness and determination: "I understand, Feng Mu is my pledge."

Chang Wei looked a little dazed, he looked at Wang Cong, who was hunched over and full of viciousness, as if he had crossed time and space, and felt the fragrance of his friend's blood sprayed on his face.

"What a nostalgic smell!"

Chang Wei retracted his gaze and stopped looking at Wang Cong. Instead, he leaned back on the sofa, tilted his head back, stared at the yellowed ceiling smoked by smoke, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear,

"Sure enough, this world, no matter how many years have passed, is still as disgusting as ever, without a single change, haha, hahaha——"

Tian Tao looked at Wang Cong fiercely, and said sinisterly: "Watch out for your ears, don't listen to what you shouldn't."

Wang Cong nodded repeatedly, covering his ears with a slightly flattering expression.

Tian Tao was satisfied with this, took out a long-prepared electric baton from the office cabinet, and gently handed it to Wang Cong: "Do you know what to do?"

Wang Cong untied the electric baton from his waist and exchanged it, then carefully tied it again, and said in a muffled voice: "I know."

Tian Tao then forced out a false smile: "Don't worry, when this is done, you will be one of our own. From now on, you will not have to work the night shift in Ward A. Captain, I will take good care of you."

Wang Cong's face changed slightly: "Thank you, captain, but I actually quite like working the night shift."

Tian Tao looked at Wang Cong as if he was mentally retarded, and sneered: "It's not important, it's all up to you."

After two seconds of silence.

Tian Tao asked cautiously: "Feng Mu has been spinning around for a few days. How is his mental state?"

Wang Cong carefully recalled the fatigue that appeared on Feng Mu's face from time to time, and said solemnly: "It must be quite tiring. After all, he is not made of iron."

Tian Tao thought for a moment, then turned around and took out a small bottle from the drawer, handed it to Wang Cong's hand, and whispered: "Feng Mu doesn't eat food in the cafeteria, you can find a way to quietly add this thing into his thermos bucket. "

Wang Cong glanced at the bottle, which was about the thickness of his little finger. There was a light blue transparent liquid in the bottle.

Tian Tao sneered: "Don't worry, this is the Q-14 delayed hallucinogen newly produced by Shengguang Pharmaceutical. It is colorless, odorless and non-toxic. He can't eat it. It will just help him fall into the sky when he is carrying his energy and blood." Being in a fairyland, I guarantee that even if Feng Mu is made of iron, his bones will become brittle and his skin will become soft."

Tian Tao's tone of voice paused, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes: "This bottle alone can be sold for 17,850, and it's still cheap. I got it through my connections. Hmph, it's a bargain for Feng Mu."

Wang Cong put the glass bottle into his pocket and complimented: "The captain was so cautious. Feng Mu did not die unjustly."

Tian Tao laughed heartily and patted Wang Cong heavily on the shoulder: "Go, spend another day with your new good friend, and give him a good send-off, hahaha——"

Wang Cong took a deep breath, squeezed out the same sinister smile on his face, and laughed "hehehehe" together.

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