Chapter 350 His Name Is Feng Mu
Hearing that he was not included in the case, Wang Cong's face calmed down a little. In front of Qian Huan, he glanced at Feng Mu coldly, but did not speak any more.
Feng Mu was not willing to be outdone. Under Qian Huan's gaze, he smiled coldly at Wang Cong. The two of them met with their eyes, and they looked at each other, and everything was silent.
Feng Mu understood, Wang Cong understood, and Qian Huan understood, both of them were tacit, and they were both in love and in the same heart, and all three were happy!
Qian Huan looked at the two of them, sighed as if a little tired, and said earnestly:
"When performing tasks, the Ministry of Internal Affairs needs to pay attention to strategies and means, and should not blindly adopt rude methods. So, does the Ministry of Internal Affairs have conclusive evidence?"
Feng Mu's ears automatically blocked Qian Huan's first half sentence, and only perfectly understood the other party's second half hint. He nodded and then gently hooked his finger to the side.
Jiang Li, who was ready to go, rushed forward with the first step, rushed to Feng Mu before Guan Chong, Liu Yi, Song Ping'an and other other team members, and handed over the confession and evidence that had just been sorted out with both hands. In Feng Mu's hands.
Guan Chong, Liu Yi, Song Ping'an and others were half a step late, looking at each other with complex expressions: "......"
Feng Mu took the confession, glanced casually for a few seconds, then handed it to Qian Huan, and answered in an orderly manner:
"Following the Warden's instructions, our colleagues in the Inspectorate Department worked tirelessly and day and night, and had collected some valuable confessions and evidence. Among these materials, there are indeed several clues that point directly to several prison chiefs."
Qian Huan took the confession and his eyes stayed on the bloody handprints for a moment. The bright red mark exuded a heavy force, which made him immediately believe the authenticity of this confession.
He raised his head, looked at Feng Mu, and said meaningfully:
"Be sure to act cautiously and not allow innocent people to suffer grievances."
Feng Mu did not respond to Qian Huan's questions positively, but cleverly pointed at the side to answer Qian Huan's doubts:
"This is my right-hand assistant to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He is responsible for all the confessions. His name is Jiang Li."
Qian Huan was slightly stunned, then a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Jiang Li and said with approval:
"Jiang Li, be reasonable. This name is good, just right."
Jiang Li didn't care about Qian Huan's praise, but only showed respect to the minister.
Feng Mu waved his hand gently and Jiang Li quickly retreated aside.
Qian Huan took all these details. He really thought that the Inner Inspectorate Department, which had just been established for only one day, had shown such strong cohesion under Feng Mu's leadership.
It looks quite "combat-powerful", as if it is always ready to kill some people, which is very comforting.
Qian Huan patted Feng Mu on the shoulder with a clear tone of affirmation: "The work of the Inner Inspectorate Department is done very well, and I can really feel at ease when I hand it over to you."
He paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "So, is the existing evidence enough to lock the target? Who can I kill me?"
Feng Mu pondered for a moment and replied:
"We are able to bite Zhou Hu at present, but the chain of evidence is not complete enough and time is too tight. If someone argues for him, he may not be able to get away with it."
Qian Huan understood it: "That's right. It's just one day, and it can't be so quick to forge evidence."
Feng Mu did not wait for Qian Huan to speak, but it was like a worm in his stomach. Every word next reached his heart:
"What subordinates mean is that if the evidence is brought out too quickly, it may cause suspicion. This case has a serious impact and there is an uproar on the Internet. It is easy to backfire when solving the case too quickly.
If you can wait a few days and wait for your subordinates to sort out the linked links of evidence, you can make it public and block everyone's mouths for the warden. ”
Previously, Qian Huan was extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, but after a day passed, he had already cut his flesh and gave in and quickly opened the joints on it.
As Wang Cong said, the people below were noisy, and the volume was not as loud as a snap of their fingers above.
He was still anxious at this moment, but in a hurry, he no longer had the panic he had before. Qian Huan nodded and agreed with Feng Mu's suggestion:
"If you do things, I will naturally feel at ease. Just act as you said."
Feng Mu felt the confidence in Qian Huan's tone. He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Wang Cong in the aftermath, who blinked at him in a vague way.
Qian Huan changed his tone and suddenly said coldly:
"I heard that the police station seems to be in trouble for you?"
Feng Mu responded, sighed softly, and explained calmly:
"That's right now. I'm going to go over to cooperate with the investigation at the request of the police station. But don't worry, the warden, I have already arranged it. Even if I'm not here, the Inspector Department can continue to operate. For the warden, you... .”
Feng Mu is well versed in the art of speaking. He does not mention "seeking help" every word in his words, but instead considers the warden everywhere. This loyal heart is simply touching.
Looking at Feng Mu's approach, and then looking at the styles of those who smile on their faces but eat them all in full mouthfuls. It is really clear at a glance that the gap between people even surpasses the difference between people and animals.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
A famous saying from the ancient era emerged in Qian Huan's heart:
"Is this the kind of love that shows people's hearts over time and true feelings when they are in trouble? Feng Mu is a model of loyalty. 99 kilograms of 100 kilograms are loyal! Sincerity!"
Qian Huan suddenly waved his hand to interrupt Feng Mu's words and decisively:
"If the Ministry of Internal Affairs has lost your soul without you, what else can it be called the Ministry of Internal Affairs? You are my Qian Huan's right-hand man and I am loyal to do my job for me. How can I let those who are frivolous and slander you? .”
Feng Mu's face was moved and his eyes were slightly red.
Qian Huan thought for a while and said in a deep voice:
"But since the prison system has issued an order, just pretend to go to the police station to make a move. Don't worry, I will catch you out soon, otherwise these people would really think that Qian Huan is a muddy man. No, anyone can step on it, right?”
Qian Huan paused and said casually:
"But I don't seem to worry too much, is it because your father works in the police station? It's Feng Ju, right? I heard that he has been highly appreciated by the special commissioners from Shangcheng recently, and he is the director of the police station. A strong competitor."
Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly and said honestly:
“There are reasons for this, but not many. The most important thing is that I ask myself for my innocence.
Even though the police station falsely accused me and framed me and finally convicted me, I was just returning to the Second Prison and continued to serve the warden with a different identity.
In my opinion, even such a worst outcome does not seem unacceptable. ”
Qian Huan was shocked inside. He stared at Feng Mu in disbelief. The latter looked extremely honest, his cheek expression was exactly the same as the bones inside, and there was no trace of falsehood.
From now on, in Qian Huan's dictionary, loyalty is no longer just an abstract word, he has a specific name - Feng Mu!