Chapter 169 Feng Mu? Grave!!

Qian Huan said in a subtle way, and at the same time he was hinting to Zhou Hui that many people in this prison had already begun to move closer to him, the warden, with their buttocks raised.

Zhou Yu understood the hint in Qian Huan's words, or it was a warning.

His face was stiff, and many suspicious faces suddenly appeared in his mind. He also guessed that this was the warden's bluff and a divorce plan.

However, he still couldn't help but think and doubt.

The most important thing is that Zhou Hui feels a little unclear about Qian Huan's approach.

Originally, he thought that the warden who landed in the air was a weak "second-generation official" who was afraid of death, but now it seems that the other person's behavior is a bit extremely dangerous.

Zhou Rui's eyes penetrated the explosion-proof glass and fell on the warden who seemed to be handling official duties leisurely. A cloud of fear could not help but rise in his heart:

"Maybe it's not fear of death, but being overly cautious?!!"

He took a deep breath and was about to speak when Qian Huan suddenly raised his head, glanced at him sharply, and spoke before him, with unquestionable determination in his tone:

"Since the person you recommended has given up on his own initiative, how about following my instructions and replacing him with the person I designated?"

Zhou Rui opened his mouth to refuse.

Qian Huan didn't give Zhou Fu any room to refuse, and said quietly: "Well, my name has been signed and sealed, and the warden chief shouldn't disagree. Well, that's it, we'll arrange it as soon as the people are recruited." I have to ask you to take more care of your prison area."

If it were yesterday, Zhou Fu would definitely contradict him without hesitation.

But today, from the moment he walked in, his momentum was invisibly beaten down, and the conversation completely fell into Qian Huan's rhythm.

Several times he wanted to speak, but Qian Huan cleverly blocked his words. Zhou Hui's face was gloomy, and he finally chose silence and acquiesced to Qian Huan's arrangement.

Seeing that Zhou Hui didn't raise any objections, Qian Huan pretended to have finished his work, put down the pen in his hand, and put a gentle smile on his face again: "Supervisor Zhou, are there any other things that need to be discussed?"

Instead of continuing to dwell on the "life and death" issue of Chang Wei's nephew, Zhou Wei changed the subject and asked, "Can I know the background of the newly recruited person by the warden?"

Qian Huan did not beat around the bush this time and answered Zhou Hui's question directly: "No special background, I am the junior brother of Li Bashan, the division chief of District B of No. 1 Prison District that you are responsible for."

Qian Huan paused for a moment, then said in a joking tone: "Speaking of which, Li Bashan also sent me his resume and report last time."

"I thought that I should follow the formal procedure, so I returned it and asked him to hand it to you first. Unexpectedly, Supervisor Zhou recommended another person. I heard that he was the director of District A of your prison district. A child of Chang Wei’s relative.”

Zhou Fu remained silent, but he was thinking rapidly in his mind.

When Qian Huan saw that Zhou Hui didn't respond, he wasn't angry. Instead, he continued:

"My final decision to replace Chang Wei's nephew with Li Bashan's younger brother was also a matter of careful consideration."

"After all, after going around and around, this quota finally fell to your No. 1 Ward, which is equivalent to the fact that the meat ended up rotting in the pot of your No. 1 Ward."

"Several other district chiefs also called me to ask for reports, but I pushed them back in the end."

Qian Huan sighed and concluded meaningfully: "Superintendent Zhou, you must understand my good intentions. I am allocating like this for the sake of the harmony and stability of Ward 1. Don't let me down. "

Veins popped up on Zhou's forehead. He gritted his teeth and said thanks, "I thank the warden for taking such pains for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Fu pushed the door open and rushed back to Prison Area 1 angrily.

Chang Wei and Ma Xuan quickly approached and asked eagerly: "Boss, what did the warden say?"

Zhou Fu suppressed the irritability in his heart and relayed everything that had just happened in the warden's office to the two of them in detail.

Ma Xuan listened quietly, with a pensive expression gradually appearing on his face, while Chang Wei's face was livid, like a dark cloud. He impulsively wanted to get up and rush to the warden's office several times, but he was blocked by Ma Xuan with quick eyes and quick hands. Xuan held on firmly.

Ma Xuan comforted him in a calm tone: "Chang Wei, calm down. I can't even ask if my eldest brother is gone. So what will happen if you go?"

Chang Wei's face was gloomy and his voice was low: "But my nephew is alive and dead, and his body is not seen!"

Ma Xuan glanced at Zhou Fu's cold face and felt a little chilled, but not surprised.

He walked slowly behind Chang Wei, pressed his shoulders hard, and said in a heavy and slow tone:

"Chang Wei, please calm down first. You also said that your nephew was never seen alive and his body was never seen dead, so he may not have been killed."

Ma Xuan continued to persuade: "Assuming that this matter has nothing to do with the warden, if you go to question it rashly, not only will it not solve the problem, but it may activate the warden's resentment towards us."

Chang Wei sneered, obviously dissatisfied with this assumption: "How can it have nothing to do with the warden?"

Ma Xuan looked firmly at Chang Wei and said in a cold tone: "But if this matter is really related to the warden, then if you rush to ask, you will really risk your nephew's chance of survival. I strangled him to death with my own hands."

Chang Wei was horrified and palpitated, and realized that what Ma Xuan said made sense. He must not be impulsive now and must calm down. After all, as long as the patrol room did not find his nephew's body for a day, it could not be said that there was no possibility of his nephew surviving.

Observing that Chang Wei's emotions had finally calmed down, Zhou Hu slowly patted his shoulder and said in a firm and heavy tone:

"Relax, I will definitely find a way to help you find your nephew, but we can't be impatient about this matter. We have to find a way now to find out what cards the warden has hidden, and then make long-term plans."

Chang Wei took a few deep breaths in succession. It's not that he had never thought about relying on the patrol station, but he was not as naive as his sister.

Although the prison and the patrol station are not the same system, Chang Wei instinctively did not have expectations for the patrol station after seeing the corruption and darkness in the prison.

Chang Wei nodded heavily: "I'll listen to you, big brother."

Zhou Hu grinned: "The person who will replace your nephew will report to our prison area in two days. The warden asked me to take care of him."

Zhou Hu's tone suddenly became cold: "What a coincidence, I have the same plan. I decided to arrange him to prison area A and let you take care of him personally."

"After all, he is the junior brother of Li Bashan, the head of area B, and he is also one of our people in prison area No. 1. Ha——"

Ma Xuan added: "Li Bashan must have surrendered to the warden. If the warden is not unrelated to the disappearance of your nephew, Chang Wei, then Li Bashan must also have a problem."

Chang Wei's face was distorted, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, big brother, I will treat him well. By the way, what is his name?"

Zhou Hu frowned. When he received the resume handed over by Li Bashan, he threw it into the trash can without even looking at it. Now he can't remember the name at all.

Ma Xuan pondered for a moment, then said: "Feng Mu, I remember his name is this."

"Feng Mu? Grave!" Chang Wei laughed grimly, "This name is quite auspicious. When he steps in here, within a week, Area A will become his real grave."

Ma Xuan reminded: "Be careful and don't let the warden catch any handle. Everything must be done secretly."

Chang Wei's eyes flashed with a sinister cold light: "Don't worry, I know what's going on. A group of light-sentenced prisoners happened to be transferred from Prison No. 4 yesterday, and I can use them..."

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