Chapter 327: Cleanse? Why Not Blacken Everyone Else?

The man's voice disappeared from the phone. After a few seconds, the phone was re -spread back to the woman's voice. Her tone was puzzled and puzzled:

"Strange, are you gone? My water is just good ..."

Immediately afterwards, the sound on the phone suddenly became sharp and frightened,

"Baby, baby, baby are you? Ma Xuan, are you coming back, the baby is gone?"

Ma Xuan listened to the call on the phone, and the eyes of the two eyes under the golden frame looked extremely embarrassed. He stared at Feng Mu:

"Are you doing it?"

Feng Mu squeezed out of grievance: "You can't slander me, I haven't sat in the position of the supervisor's mayor yet."

Ma Xuan said fiercely: "Then let me leave."

Feng Mu decissed: "That's not okay, you can't go anymore now."

Ma Xuan's forehead was turbulent, and he listened to the crying cry on the phone, his neck was swollen and rough, and his voice was hoarse:

"Feng Mu, help me, I'm going to find my child."

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes: "Why find me, shouldn't you go to Zhou Bo?"

Ma Xuan was twisted. His first reaction was naturally looking for Zhou Bo, but he moved his mind a little, and he knew that Feng Mu could not let him leave. In addition, Zhou Bloh must not admit it.

The most important thing is that Chang Wei once asked Zhou Bo to help him find his nephew, but the result was that their family reunited? Intersection Intersection

Ma Xuan turned crazy, his eyes were full of blood, and he stared at Feng Mu directly, desperately begging:

"I don't believe Zhou Blizzard, but you told me before, you will be my new friend, so I ask you to help me!"

Feng Mu stared at Ma Xuan's eyes, and suddenly grinned:

"Well, you convince me, friends should help each other."

... ...

When Wang Cong was summoned from the incineration room, his heart was full of reluctance.

After all, those corpses that have not been sorted in the corridor still exudes a mouth -watering atmosphere. It is too wasteful to store them all for Feng Mu.

Of course, when several other prison guards with heat stroke were carried out, they looked like they were in the aftergen. They really almost rushed the KPI data with the incinerator with those bodies.

When he appeared in the office of the prison chief, Wang Cong had adjusted his emotions and showed the expression of three sorrows and seven points on his face.

Qian Huan asked Feng Mu's question before, and asked Wang Cong again, and hoped that he would get a useful answer from Wang Cong.

Wang Cong did not disappoint him, and gave him a general idea of ​​the [Octagonal Cage] plan.

"... In summary, this is the case.

Therefore, in my opinion, the most urgent task of the prison commander is not eager to clarify rumors on the Internet, but to seek strong support and win the help of some big characters. "

Wang Cong concluded and answered:

"Because the people underneath are not important at all, the important thing is always what people on the top think of, 10,000 flies are buzzing in their ears, which is not as loud as a big person's finger."

There was a touch of light in Qian Huan's eyes. He felt that Wang Cong's summary was extremely insightful. Although the metaphor was slightly extremely extreme, if you think about it, the birth of the bottom of the city is not the product of the product bred in the soil of extreme order a few hundred years ago. Is it?

Today's order does not seem to be as extreme at the beginning. In fact, it is just a coat that fools the people. It has never changed in essence.

Otherwise, why did the shadow covering the sky fail to dissipate? Instead, it became more and more heavier over time?

Qian Huan felt that Wang Cong said in his heart, and he saw Wang Cong's eyes became more satisfied.

One of the most trustworthy people under his hand is Wang Cong and the other is Feng Mu. It can be described as the director of the two.

"Let Feng Mu come to manage the prison. After all, he is rude, and the prison just eats this set. Then, let Wang Cong help me to deal with adults outside the prison to promote the [Octagonal Cage] plan. Inside ... "

Qian Huan had a scheme in his heart. He originally wanted to hide Wang Cong in prison and hidden behind himself. In this way, the spotlights of the [Octagonal Cage] plan will be more illuminated on him. Or interest.

But now the situation is too bad. It is necessary for him to bring Wang Cong beside him, make suggestions for himself at any time, and even launch to the spotlight and walk into the eyes of those big characters.

"Despite this, it is bound to expose that Wang Cong is the founder of the [Octagonal Cage] plan, and the spotlight focusing on me will be separated by Wang Cong.

However, it doesn't matter, Wang Cong has no background and no resource. He can't do without me. I have absolute confidence to control Wang Cong. As long as I still live, Wang Cong can only loyally glow and heat up, adding bricks to my career. "

Qian Huan thought in this way. Of course, he would not wait for Wang Cong just, just like he allowed Feng Mu to form a inner inspection department. At that time, he would also wish Wang Cong or something.

Qian Huan walked out of the explosion -proof glass wall, patted Wang Cong's shoulder, and sinking:

"The current situation is turbulent, but the more chaotic, the more we must unswervingly promote the [Octagonal Cage Fighting Plan].

Some people who are in an attempt to use this turbulence to drag me down from the prison chief, we must not let them succeed. "

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Wang Cong looked at Qian Huan firmly and nodded vigorously, indicating that he was definitely on the warden's side.

"Follow me, I'm going to take you to meet some very important people. If the [Octagonal Cage] plan is to be advanced quickly, it cannot be separated from their support."

As Qian Huan spoke, an imperceptible pain flashed across his eyes, and he immediately added:

“None of their support is free, but it’s all worth it.

In short, you should always be careful when dealing with these people in the future. You should always remember that big shots are monsters that eat people without spitting out their bones. You should be careful not to be devoured by them. "

Wang Cong immediately expressed his loyalty: "Warden, please rest assured, I will keep your teachings in my heart and never forget them."

A black car quickly left the prison and sped along the road, destined for the hospital.

In the car, Qian Huan thought for a moment, then turned to Wang Cong and said:

"Big men cherish their feathers. If I want them to support me, on the one hand, I have to provide enough benefits. On the other hand, the dirty water on our bodies must also be washed away. Not to mention washing it into white, at least it cannot be too dark. What do you think? Woolen cloth?"

Wang Cong felt that this was too difficult, because his heart was now the pitch-black color of Chi Guoguo, and there was no way it could be dyed back to white, and he didn't want to dye it back at all.

Wang Cong thought for a while and gave another answer. This answer was not taught to him by Feng Mu, but was realized by himself.

He said: "Or, we can find a way to dye everyone else black too?"