Chapter 314 Rapid Promotion?
Qian Huan searched vigorously and did not avoid Feng Mu in particular.
On the one hand, perhaps he thought that the handwriting on the report sheet was too small, and Feng Mu was far away and could not clearly see the dense writing on the report sheet;
On the other hand, Qian Huan may not think that the contents of these report cards are so shady;
The most important aspect is that Feng Mu's trust index with him is continuing to reach its highest point. Qian Huan, from the bottom of his heart, doesn't mind exposing hundreds of millions of secrets to Feng Mu.
As a result, the report sheets with colorful pages were flipped, and they were clearly captured by Feng Mu's dynamic vision.
Although many tables and fonts are obscured due to angle issues, the words [Bone Condition Report] at the top of the header are fully displayed.
There were also some frequently appearing words such as [Guangming Secondary Database], [Bone Detection Eye], etc., which were also caught by Feng Mu, which attracted his attention and speculation.
Feng Mu's face was expressionless, and he glanced at Shi Wuming in the corner very vaguely from the corner of his eye, his eyes passing over the latter's cold eyes.
Feng Mu did not doubt Qian Huan at all, but focused all his suspicions on Shi Wuming. At this moment, he and Qian Huan were sincere, and their mutual trust reached its peak.
Feng Mu was thoughtful:
"Is there something wrong with my bone condition report that led to Cheng Gao's attack? The problem really lies with Shi Wuming?"
Despite this, Feng Mu did not hold any grudge against Cheng Gao. On the contrary, he was grateful for the "dynamic vision" he had given him.
By the same token, he is no longer angry with Shi Wuming. He is just a little bit curious. I wonder if Shi Wuming can learn from his friend's spirit and give him a unique pair of eyes before he dies? ! !
Feng Mu's heart stirred slightly:
"[The Blood Stripe Eye] is still a little different from the Sharingan in some details, but maybe I can find a way to complete them one by one?"
Shi Wuming's perception was very keen. He looked at Feng Mu expressionlessly, not hiding the coldness in his eyes.
Feng Mu turned to Shi Wuming and showed a rather friendly smile. The smile seemed to come from the depths of his face, warm and sincere, without any trace of falsehood.
Shi Wuming's eyes paused for a moment on Feng Mu's sincere smile. For a moment, his mind was filled with questions:
"Feng Mu, this idiot, still doesn't know that I want to kill him and sell medicine?"
Feng Mu's smile at this moment was genuine. His original plan was just to kill Shi Wuming, but now he hopes to feel more of his kindness before he dies.
Exchange a kind heart for a kind heart. In this way, when Shi Wuming is about to die, his heart will explode with the "gift" he wants, right?
Although the [Copy] of [Blood Bare Eye] is randomly selected, Feng Mu is still willing to look forward to it, and every kindness should not be let down!
Qian Huan slapped [Lou Rui]'s report sheet on the table and sneered:
"It's not Lou Rui. No matter his ability or his position, he is far from enough."
Feng Mu immediately nodded, expressed what Qian Huan was thinking, and echoed:
"The warden has a sharp eye, and his subordinates also judged it the same way. Lou Rui is definitely not the mastermind behind the scenes. He is just a link in this line. There must be other more important figures hidden behind him, maybe more than one. ”
Qian Huan's face was gloomy: "Who do you think it will be?"
Feng Mu did not hesitate at all, and did not leave any room or retreat for himself. As if he was determined to advance and retreat with the warden to the death, he answered without hesitation:
"Zhao Xing and Zhou Yu must be at least prison chiefs of this level to plan such a large-scale prisoner riot. My subordinates think that one or more of them joined forces."
Feng Mu paused and said murderously:
"They all deserve death, but I only have Lou Rui in my hands so far, and there is still no conclusive evidence pointing to them."
Every word Feng Mu said seemed to be tailor-made for Qian Huan. It could be said that every word touched Qian Huan's heart. He even cleverly left out shortcomings, waiting for the latter to correct him and further restore the truth of the matter.
Qian Huan was very satisfied with Feng Mu's answer. He sneered:
"Feng Mu, you are right. Every district chief in the entire Second Prison has sufficient motives and suspicions for committing crimes. And it is not just them. There are probably people outside the Second Prison and higher-ups in the prison system who are also involved. Otherwise, they You may not have the guts to do such a big thing.”
Feng Mu's face changed slightly, and he pretended to be frightened: "Ah? This..."
Qian Huan saw Feng Mu's expression of shock and didn't take it seriously. He knew that Feng Mu had made the same mistake as Wang Cong. His vision was too limited to the second prison and ignored the larger chessboard.
However, this is not their fault. The environment in which they grew up has destined them to have insufficient vision and structure since they were young, and they need to be cultivated slowly.
Qian Huan stood up suddenly, walked straight to the glass wall, gritted his teeth and said:
"However, you don't need to pay attention to the higher-level struggle. I will handle it myself. There are people behind them, and there are people behind me, Qian Huan, but I am afraid I will have to shed some blood and give up more chips, huh..."
Qian Huan didn't know if he was really confident or if he was deliberately pretending to be calm to appease Feng Mu. He changed the subject and said harshly:
"In short, Feng Mu, I don't care what means you use, you must pry Lou Rui's mouth open for me and crucify everyone who deserves to be crucified as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"
Please...you...collect 6...books...!
Feng Mu met Qian Huan's gloomy gaze across the explosion-proof wall, and deliberately hesitated for a moment and said:
"Of course I am willing to do this for the warden, but there are spies everywhere in the second prison. No matter what I do, I am afraid that I can't hide it from them.
I am afraid that several warden will not be able to sit still at that time, will protect their subordinates, and come to me to ask for people. After all, I am in a low position and my words are not taken seriously. How can I stop them?"
Qian Huan followed Feng Mu's thoughts and thought deeply, and immediately realized this potential problem.
If he always sticks to the prison, the wardens below may not dare to be too presumptuous.
But at this moment, he can never stay in the second prison. He must go out and carry out necessary activities.
So, at that time, Feng Mu can suppress those wardens who make laws, and what is the basis for suppressing them? Just because he is a prison guard, he is not even a captain? ! !
Qian Huan now regrets very much that he didn't promote Feng Mu quickly before.
Fortunately, Qian Huan's mind worked quickly enough, and at this point, he had nothing to worry about.
He immediately sat back at the table, took out a pen and paper, signed an appointment, and took out the seal, pressing it with both hands to stamp it.
The moment the seal was stamped, a prompt box popped up on Feng Mu's retina at the same time...