Chapter 250: The ideal knife upholds justice
Qian Huan was very satisfied with Feng Mu's knowledge and taste. A knife is a good one only if it can understand what its "master" says.
Little did he know that Feng Mu’s understanding of the “right path” was not the same as Qian Huan’s understanding of the “right path”.
After all, in the eyes of the knife, weakness is the original sin, and if the "master" does not want to be stained with blood, he will go astray.
As a knife, he has the obligation to set things right and help his master realize his self-worth better, faster and stronger.
There is no way. Feng Mu has a strong sense of moral obligation. He is not only a good knife, but also an ideal knife that can make his "master" better.
Feng Mu smiled gently, his eyes swept across the word "explosion-proof" watermarked on the explosion-proof glass, and then he glanced at Shi Wuming with the corner of his eye. Gradually, a plan to help Shi Wuming that would kill two birds with one stone emerged in his mind.
Qian Huan looked at Feng Mu with increasing satisfaction. He smiled and said, "Tian Tao committed suicide, and Chang Wei ran away from home. Their positions are now vacant. Who do you think would be a better choice to fill their vacancies?"
When your leader asks you about personnel issues, don't be naive to think that he is really asking you, unless you are holding a knife to his neck at that moment.
Feng Mu lowered his head obediently and answered politely: "I think there is no difference in positions, just different division of labor. No matter who the warden arranges to take over their positions, I will obey with all my strength and cooperate with the other party's work."
Qian Huan took a deep look at Feng Mu and admired him secretly in his heart. He felt that even if Feng Mu didn't become a knife, he was fully capable of climbing to a high position just by relying on his eloquent mouth.
So, he said seriously: "What do you think of Wang Cong? I looked at the statistics table sent to you on Monday. Wang Cong's income is ranked quite high among the prison guards in your prison area."
While asking the question, Qian Huan stared straight at Feng Mu, as if trying to see through his expression and understand his innermost thoughts.
Sure enough, he noticed that Feng Mu's face suddenly became unnaturally stiff. Although the change was slight and fleeting, he still caught it with his sharp eyes.
Qian Huan thought to himself, "Feng Mu has indeed guessed that Wang Cong had backstabbed him. Although he managed his facial expressions very well, it's a pity that he is still a little young and lacks the necessary skills."
Feng Mu replied in a deep voice: "I have been close to Wang Cong since I came to the Second Prison. I have seen all his efforts. If the warden is willing to promote him, that would be the best."
Qian Huan pretended not to understand the hidden meaning in Feng Mu's words. He smiled and said:
"Very good, that's what I thought too. Since you have a good relationship, I will promote Wang Cong to be the captain first, and you should help him more in private."
Feng Mu's face no longer showed any flaws, and he smiled sincerely and said, "Of course."
Qian Huan could no longer see any more emotions on Feng Mu's face. Instead, he became more and more convinced that what he had just captured was the truest expression of Feng Mu's emotions.
He smiled slightly and added, "When the ranking promotion is carried out later, I will promote Wang Cong again. Feng Mu, you will also be promoted to captain naturally."
Feng Mu's smile suddenly became brighter, and a look of sincere submission appeared on his face. He said firmly: "I will follow the arrangements of the warden in everything."
Qian Huan clapped his hands in satisfaction, and Wang Cong, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, pushed the door open and walked in.
Wang Cong was wearing a neatly ironed uniform, his hairstyle was meticulously done, and he was carrying a yellow gourd on his back, which made him look a little bit out of place.
He stepped in, and his expression management skills were clearly not up to par. When he looked at Feng Mu, his face showed obvious stiffness and unnaturalness.
It was Feng Mu who took the initiative to greet Wang Cong and cleverly helped him conceal his stiffness.
Feng Mu smiled and said, "Congratulations, Captain Wang Cong! Your hard work has finally paid off. I hope Captain Wang Cong will give you more guidance in the future."
Wang Cong took a deep breath, trying to suppress the awe and enthusiasm that was surging wildly in his heart, and replied briefly with two words: "Thank you."
Qian Huan saw the whole scene and naturally came to a completely opposite conclusion.
He didn't point it out, but just smiled and said:
"You two have a very good personal relationship, which is extremely beneficial to the development of our work. In short, you are both mine, and you both have a bright and promising future."
He paused, his eyes moving back and forth between the two people's faces:
"So, you must unite and help each other, climb up together as quickly as possible, become my right-hand man in the Second Prison, and help me better control and transform the Second Prison. Do you understand?"
Qian Huan is a very insecure person, and Wang Cong is another knife he uses to check and balance Feng Mu in advance.
The key to using a knife to fight a knife lies in balance, because Qian Huan feels that Wang Cong's ability is not as good as Feng Mu, so he needs to lift Wang Cong up so that he can always suppress Feng Mu from his position.
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Of course, Feng Mu might kill Wang Cong, but that didn't matter, because that would also be a warning to Qian Huan, meaning that Feng Mu had lost control and was in danger of devouring his master. At that time, he would naturally give up and get rid of Feng Mu.
"Obedience test!" Feng Mu sneered in his heart. He knew very well Qian Huan's wishful thinking.
He obeyed immediately and answered loudly without hesitation: "Understood, I will actively cooperate with Captain Wang Cong and will never let the warden down."
Wang Cong realized it later and said hurriedly: "Thank you for the training of the warden. I will definitely cooperate with Feng Mu and do our best."
After hearing this, Qian Huan laughed out loud with relief, while Wang Cong and Feng Mu looked at each other, without hiding their smiles on their faces.
What’s interesting is that although all three of them clearly had ulterior motives, none of them were actually telling lies, and they all smiled sincerely from the bottom of their hearts at this moment.
Good leaders, good colleagues, and good unity. We are really united, have a bright future, and are looking forward to it!
Qian Huan laughed enough, slowly stopped laughing, looked at the two of them with dignity, and asked in a deep voice: "Okay, next, let's discuss the [last-place elimination system]. Do you have any ideas or suggestions about it?"
Feng Muke had a lot of ideas, but he didn't say them. He just obeyed: "I think the policy introduced by the warden is very good. The capable ones will be promoted and the mediocre ones will be demoted. This good competition mechanism will bring different vitality to the second prison."
Wang Cong did not respond immediately. He pondered for a moment, then looked at Qian Huan and told him the plan he had "plagiarized" during his lifetime: "Warden, I also think that the [last-in-line elimination system] is very good. It just needs a little bit of improvement and packaging. Perhaps it can be implemented better and create greater benefits for the Second Prison and the warden, so as to promote the shareholding reform plan of the Second Prison more smoothly..."
(End of this chapter)
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