Chapter 179 A Rebellious Person, He Can Replace Me

[In addition, the ruling government announced a city expansion plan this morning. The plan aims to expand urban living space, expand and develop the scavenging area, and lay a solid foundation for the future reoccupation and utilization of the heritage area. ]

[It is reported that this plan was actively advocated and promoted by Councilor Wang Xinfa, demonstrating the ruling government’s thoughtful and long-term planning for the city’s future development. ]

[In the field of science and culture, Hongguang Pharmaceutical Company is scheduled to hold a high-profile academic exchange meeting next week. ]

[This event not only brought together many well-known scholars and professors in our district, but also had the honor to invite Mr. Zuo Bai, the chief star scientist of the Sixth District Yongsheng Biotechnology Co., Ltd., to the scene in person to share the latest scientific research results and academic insights. ]

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On the radio, the magnetic male voice echoed gently in the car like a melodious melody.

If Feng Mu was used to listening to radio stations on weekdays, he might be able to easily identify this familiar voice - it was surprisingly similar to the voice announced in the recently popular ghost story radio program.

Along with the sound of news broadcasts, the towering walls of the Second Prison in the distance gradually came into Feng Mu's field of vision.

"This is the granary for my iron evolution!" Feng Mu's eyes flashed with a mixture of coldness and heat, and he murmured in his heart, "I'm here!"

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Prison No. 2, Warden's Office.

Feng Mu stood next to Li Bashan, staring at the thick glass wall with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he had a preliminary but extremely profound understanding of the warden's character.

This three-layer explosion-proof nano-glass wall is more direct and powerful than any verbal self-introduction.

Because when people introduce themselves, they always unconsciously add a touch of beautification or a little cover-up, but this glass wall does not.

It is pure and flawless, and can completely and transparently reflect the essence of human beings, and can be seen at a glance.

In front of this wall, there is no way to hide any disguise. Feng Mu immediately felt the unquestionable caution and fear of death in the warden and Qian Huan.

"As the top officer of a prison, how can you be so afraid of death? It will make me very embarrassed if you are so afraid of death."

Feng Mu sighed secretly in his heart. Although he had not officially joined the job, he had already begun to make plans on how to kill the warden in the future.

Don't get me wrong, Feng Mu has no personal grudge against Qian Huan, he just covets the position under the warden's ass.

To use the words that everyone in the previous world understood, the translation is - He can replace it!

As for how to replace him, in fact, he only needs to take two steps. The first step is to kill the opponent, and the second step is to take the empty seat.

Of course, before that, Feng Mu still needs to kill the team leader above him, the division chief, and then the prison chief before he can defeat the final boss, the warden.

But the process is the same, it just needs to be repeated a few times. This is the bright road for newcomers to the workplace to be promoted fastest without background.

When Feng Mu looked at Qian Huan, Qian Huan just glanced at Feng Mu lightly, then withdrew his gaze and turned to Li Bashan.

In Qian Huan's eyes, Feng Mu's label was nothing more than "Li Bashan's junior brother", which was used as a bargaining chip by him to win over Li Bashan and use him to deal with Zhou Fu.

Qian Huan didn't care about Feng Mu at all. He even vaguely regarded Feng Mu as a dead person in his heart. How could he have expected that the newcomer in front of him was so rebellious that he also labeled him "dead person" tacitly. ” label.

"Bashan, I have approved the entry procedures. Later, you can take him to the No. 1 Ward to report." Qian Huan said in a warm tone.

Li Bashan had no expression on his face and said in a loud voice: "Please ask the warden to assign Feng Mu to Division B under my jurisdiction in Ward 1."

Qian Huan pondered for a moment and then said with an embarrassed look: "Bashan, I'm afraid you need to communicate with Zhou Yu about this matter. I can't interfere with the personnel arrangements within the No. 1 prison area. This is too bad." ”

Without waiting for Li Bashan to retort, Qian Huan sighed again: "I want to reform the system of the second prison, but I have to do it step by step. I can't do it too hastily to avoid causing turmoil in the prison. You also need to understand my difficulties."

Li Bashan frowned. He could sense that Qian Huan was not lying, but he could also keenly smell the stench wafting from the pores of the other party's body.

Feng Mu did not let Li Bashan offend the warden's face, and he wisely interjected:

"Prison director, please don't be angry. My senior brother is just worried that I am new to the prison and will not be able to adapt to the work in the prison. However, please rest assured that I am fully mentally prepared for prison work and I am willing to comply with the arrangements in the prison."

After Qian Huan heard this, he turned his eyes to Feng Mu, looked at him carefully, showed a gentle smile on his face, and said amiably:

"Very good, you can report to work with peace of mind and start your work. If you encounter any problems at work in the future that are really difficult to solve, you can come to me and report."

Seeing that his junior brother had an idea of ​​his own, Li Bashan raised his eyebrows and took him to report to Ward No. 1.

As the specially replaced metal door slowly closed, making a dull banging sound, Qian Huan slowly reached out and stroked the fine cold sweat on the back of his neck, his face solemn and gloomy.

He murmured to himself in a low voice, confused:

"It's really strange. I have added three layers of explosion-proof glass walls in my office, but after talking to Li Bashan, I still feel a chill rising up my spine. The chilling sense of danger seems to be stronger than the previous two times. More intense."

Qian Huan has had an extremely keen intuition of danger since he was a child. This intuition is the key reason why he is extremely afraid of death, but still chooses to follow his family's arrangement and be transferred to work in District 9, the most special No. 2 prison.

Qian Huan looked at the explosion-proof glass wall, which was nearly a palm thick, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​making it thicker. It would be too ridiculous to spread the word.

Then, he picked up the phone on his desk, dialed the landline calmly, and calmly ordered:

"Notify the security department and ask them to contact the supplier of explosion-proof glass and arrange for after-sales technicians to come and conduct a comprehensive inspection. I need to confirm whether there are any quality problems or defective products in this batch of glass."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Just when Qian Huan suspected that the phone was malfunctioning, a desperate voice finally came: "Yes, warden."

Qian Huan frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the delay in the call, and continued:

"The call delay is too serious. This obviously does not comply with the guidelines for calling for help. Oh no, it is a work requirement. Let me get a new landline."

The other end of the phone: "......."

Qian Huan hung up the phone gently, and then his peripheral vision inadvertently scanned an employment resume on the desktop.

He glanced at Feng Mu's one-inch photo and sighed: "This photo is quite decent, but it's a pity that it looks like a tailor-made posthumous photo."

While sighing, Qian Huan casually put away his resume and threw it into the drawer.

"Hey, with Zhou's vengeance and his tendency to make people angry, I bet you won't survive more than a week. Well... Zhou, ah, Zhou, I've given you my life, so don't let me down. ”