Chapter 219: Prison version upgrade! You want me to pay with my life? ! !
"Forensic Doctor Qin, please pay special attention to the composition of Feng Mu's blood when performing the autopsy. Did you detect..."
Qian Huan paused for a moment at this moment, and his gaze turned to the figure who had just walked in.
The latter calmly took out a delicate small bottle from his pocket, which contained a thin layer of transparent liquid.
He gently handed the bottle to Qin Liang and added to Qian Huan's words: "Q-14 delayed hallucinogen, colorless, non-toxic, and tasteless. After taking it, if it moves the qi and blood, it will stimulate a feeling of ecstasy, as if you are in a fantasy world."
Qin Liang took the glass bottle, his eyes flashed with complexity, staring at the meticulously dressed young prison guard in front of him. With a hint of inquiry in his voice, he asked:
"I remember that you have been very close to Feng Mu in the past two days. If I remember correctly, your name seems to be Wang Cong, right?"
After Wang Cong handed the bottle over with both hands, he gently took it back, stood up straight, and admitted: "Forensic Doctor Qin has a good memory."
Qin Liang sighed and said, "I reminded Feng Mu that no one in the Second Prison is trustworthy, but it seems that he didn't listen. But weren't you someone that Chang Wei deliberately sent to Feng Mu's side? How could you..."
Qin Liang's gaze moved back and forth between Wang Cong and Qian Huan, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Wang Cong's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a gentle and calm smile, he slowly said:
"Forensic Doctor Qin has a good eye. At first, I was indeed arranged by Chang Wei to get close to Feng Mu, but later, I came to my senses and turned to the light."
Qian Huan spoke at the right time, his tone revealing his admiration for Wang Cong:
"It is precisely because of Wang Cong's decision to turn from evil to good that we were able to gain insight into the sinister plans secretly brewing in the light prison area, and to obtain evidence of their poisoning of their own prison guards so easily."
Qin Liang suddenly understood after hearing this. He patted Wang Cong on the shoulder and praised him: "Wang Cong, Wang Cong, you are as smart as your name suggests. You will have a bright future in the Second Prison."
Wang Cong remained humble and replied, "No, no, all this is the result of the wise leadership and strategic planning of Warden Qian."
Qin Liang was slightly stunned, then turned his gaze to Qian Huan, gently shaking the bottle in his hand, and asked tentatively: "Why, is there a story behind this?"
Qian Huan knew that the next plan would require Qin Liang's cooperation and support, so he did not hide anything. Instead, he smiled softly and said frankly, "Q-14 delayed hallucinogen, this is the latest batch of refreshing water developed by Shengguang Pharmaceutical Company. The production is extremely limited, and it is almost impossible to find one on the market."
"Tian Tao is just a prison captain. Is he worthy of buying such a rare thing? I specially arranged some people to let it fall into his hands."
Even though forensic doctor Qin Liang had long sided with the warden, he still felt a chill at the warden's deep and sinister intentions.
How to say it?
Qin Liang has spent half his life in the Second Prison, and all he has witnessed are schemes that can be traced, or the behavior of bad guys that are superficial.
However, the insidiousness of the prison warden Qian Huan is a kind of evil that is subtle and silent. It feels like a high-end game play has been injected into the low-end evil of the second prison.
"It's no wonder that people in our prison system can't beat those people running companies outside. It's too shady."
Forensic doctor Qin Liang took a deep breath and felt an urge to apply for medical retirement.
He laughed at himself and thought to himself:
"The prison has quietly upgraded. Old guys like me who are in the previous version should probably withdraw in time and make room for the young people, so as to avoid being an eyesore and being eaten up by others without even being able to react."
Seeing that Qin Liang didn't say anything for a long time, Qian Huan frowned slightly and asked, "Why, does Forensic Doctor Qin think there is something wrong?"
Qin Liang suddenly came back to his senses, and his tone became more respectful: "No, I understand. I will go over and perform an autopsy on Feng Mu now."
Qian Huan looked down at the time on his phone, then glanced at Wang Cong and asked calmly, "How long have you been in there?"
Wang Cong knew what Qian Huan was asking, so he answered immediately, "When I came here, Feng Mu was leading a few prisoners into the crematorium. Calculating the time, it should be about the same time."
As soon as the words fell.
From the other end of the corridor, in the direction of the light prison area, a sharp alarm sounded faintly.
When Qian Huan heard the shrill alarm, it was as if he was listening to a horn sounding a charge. His entire demeanor changed and he seemed to be more powerful than a prison warden.
He waved at the two of them and said, "Go ahead, and remember to act this scene more realistically."
Qin Liang nodded and turned around. Just as he took a step, he saw Wang Cong rushing out through the door like lightning.
When passing by, Qin Liang could clearly see that tears had been silently accumulating in Wang Cong's scarlet eyes, as if the tears would burst out in the next second, and he would cry heart-wrenchingly for the unfortunate death of his friend.
….Let fate help us gently turn the minute hand of time back to 7 minutes ago.
At that moment, Tian Tao's phone screen lit up, and a few short words appeared on the screen: "Send him on his way!"
He put down his phone, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly pulled out the electric baton from his arms.
He stretched his thick neck, his eyes flashing with ferocity, and pushed the door open aggressively, followed by two prison guards.
The footsteps coming from the corridor were rapid and heavy, revealing an undisguised murderous intent.
In cell No. 211, Wang Jiao and several other prisoners who had not eaten for the whole day and who deliberately kept their stomachs empty, began to breathe more and more rapidly.
Chen Ya sat cross-legged quietly on the hard bed and opened her eyes calmly.
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A sharp "sizzle" sound was heard, and the electric door of the cell next door was opened.
The eight or nine prisoners in the cell next door were also under Feng Mu's management and money.
Next second.
Accompanied by the crackling sound of electric arcs, miserable howls one after another echoed in the corridor, making the prison guards stop and look sideways, and also making the prisoners in other cells scalp tingling.
The screams lasted for a full minute before gradually becoming fainter and quieter.
When Feng Mu heard the noise and rushed over, what he saw was corpses scattered all over the floor. Every face had been ruthlessly smashed and deformed, and blood was flowing everywhere, dyeing the entire room a glaring red.
Tian Tao stood in the center of the room, with deformed corpses surrounding him. He ruthlessly swung the electric baton in his hand, shaking off the red and white mixture on it. Half of his face was covered in blood.
He looked at Feng Mu fiercely and said cruelly:
"I will help you collect the money you can't collect. Remember, your kindness won't help these prisoners. It will only kill them and yourself."
Feng Mu looked around slowly, and saw that many prison guards in the corridor were looking at him and talking in low voices. Some of them had sarcastic smiles on their faces, while others showed cold disdain.
Feng Mu controlled his facial bones and his usually gentle expression turned cold, stiff and ugly.
Feng Mu stared at Tian Tao intently and said in a voice that everyone could hear:
"Prisons should also have the most basic fairness and reason. Prisoners also have the most basic value of survival. You will pay the price for depriving them of their lives so cheaply and uselessly."
"cost?"
Tian Tao's eyebrows twitched, and a piece of sticky meat fell to his lips. He licked it lightly and swallowed it casually. He sneered wildly,
"What price? Will they let me pay with my life, or will you let me pay with my life?"
Feng Mu seemed to be speechless after being retorted by Tian Tao. He remained silent and just stared expressionlessly at the blood bar above Tian Tao's head which was becoming increasingly darker in color.
Tian Tao was extremely happy to see Feng Mu was angry but dared not say anything. He laughed and said, "I'll collect the money for you. You can deal with the body yourself."
Feng Mu watched Tian Tao leave, then turned to look at the cell next door, 211. One by one, blood bars that were gradually becoming dim appeared in his eyes...
(End of this chapter)
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