Chapter 169 Feng Mu? Grave!!
Qian Huan said this with a veiled intention, and at the same time he was hinting to Zhou Hu that many people in the prison had already begun to try to get closer to him, the warden.
Zhou Hu understood the implication, or rather the warning, in Qian Huan's words.
His face was stiff, and many suspicious faces suddenly emerged in his mind. He also guessed that the warden was bluffing and trying to sow discord.
However, he couldn't help but think and doubt.
The most important thing is that Zhou Hu felt a little confused about Qian Huan's approach.
He originally thought that the airborne warden was a weak and cowardly "second-generation official", but now it seems that the other party's actions are a bit extremely dangerous.
Zhou Hu's gaze penetrated the explosion-proof glass and fell on the warden who seemed to be handling official business leisurely. A cloud of fear rose in his heart:
"Maybe it's not fear of death, but over-caution?!"
He took a deep breath and was about to speak, but Qian Huan suddenly raised his head, glanced at him sharply, and spoke before him, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone: "Since the person you recommended has voluntarily given up, why don't you follow my instructions and replace him with the person I designate?"
Zhou Hu opened his mouth and was about to refuse.
Qian Huan did not give Zhou Hu room to refuse, and said quietly: "Well, I have signed my name and stamped it, the warden should not disagree, well, then it is settled, the recruit will be assigned to your ward, and I will trouble you to take care of him."
If it were yesterday, Zhou Hu would have definitely retorted without hesitation.
But today, from the moment he entered the door, his momentum was invisibly weakened and the conversation completely fell into Qian Huan's rhythm.
He wanted to speak several times, but Qian Huan cleverly blocked his words every time. Zhou Hu's face was gloomy, and he finally chose to remain silent, tacitly agreeing to Qian Huan's arrangement.
Seeing that Zhou Hu did not raise any more objections, Qian Huan pretended to finish his work, put down the pen in his hand, and put on a gentle smile on his face again: "Supervisor Zhou, is there anything else we need to discuss?"
Zhou Hu did not continue to dwell on the "life or death" of Chang Wei's nephew, but changed the subject and asked, "Can I know what the background of the new person hired by the warden is?"
Qian Huan didn't beat around the bush this time and answered Zhou Hu's question directly: "I don't have any special background. I'm just the junior of Li Bashan, the division chief of Section B of Section 1 that you're in charge of."
Qian Huan paused for a moment, then changed his tone and said jokingly, "Come to think of it, Li Bashan also sent his resume report to me last time."
"I thought I should follow the formal procedures, so I returned it and asked him to give it to you first. Unexpectedly, Warden Zhou recommended another person. I heard that he is the child of a relative of Chang Wei, the warden of Zone A of your prison."
Zhou Hu remained silent, but his mind was thinking rapidly.
Qian Huan didn't get angry when Zhou Hu didn't respond. Instead, he continued, "I finally decided to replace Chang Wei's nephew with Li Bashan's junior fellow apprentice after careful consideration."
"After all, after all the twists and turns, the quota finally fell into your No. 1 prison area, which is equivalent to the meat finally rotting in the pot of your No. 1 prison area."
"Several other wardens also made reports to me asking for someone else's name, but I pushed them back in the end."
Qian Huan sighed and concluded meaningfully: "Director Zhou, you must understand my good intentions. I made such arrangements for the harmony and stability of Ward 1. Please don't let me down."
Zhou Hu's forehead was bulging with veins. He gritted his teeth and thanked her: "Thank you, warden, for taking so much trouble for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Hu pushed the door open and rushed back to Ward No. 1 angrily.
Chang Wei and Ma Xuan approached quickly and asked anxiously: "Boss, what did the warden say?"
Zhou Hu suppressed his irritation and recounted to them in detail everything that had just happened in the warden's office.
Ma Xuan listened quietly, a thoughtful expression gradually showing on his face, while Chang Wei's face was ashen, as if covered with dark clouds. He impulsively wanted to get up and rush to the warden's office several times, but was firmly held back by Ma Xuan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.
Ma Xuan calmly consoled him, "Chang Wei, calm down. Even if my elder brother goes there, he can't get any information. So what can you do if you go there?"
Chang Wei's face was gloomy and his voice was low: "But my nephew is nowhere to be found alive or dead!"
Ma Xuan glanced at Zhou Hu's cold face and felt a little chilled, but not surprised.
He walked slowly behind Chang Wei, pressed his shoulders hard, and said in a heavy and slow tone:
"Chang Wei, calm down first. You also said that your nephew has not been seen alive or dead, so he may not have been murdered."
Ma Xuan continued to persuade: "If this matter has nothing to do with the warden, if you rashly go and question him, not only will it not solve the problem, but it may also trigger the warden's resentment towards us."
Chang Wei sneered, obviously disagreeing with this assumption: "How could it be unrelated to the warden?"
Ma Xuan looked at Chang Wei firmly, and said in a cold voice: "But if this matter is really related to the warden, then you are rushing to ask, and you are really strangling your nephew's possible chance of survival with your own hands."
Chang Wei was horrified and realized that what Ma Xuan said made sense. He must not be impulsive now and must calm down. After all, as long as the police station did not find his nephew's body, it could not be said that his nephew had no chance of survival.
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After observing that Chang Wei's emotions had finally calmed down, Zhou Hu slowly patted his shoulder and said in a firm and heavy tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you find your nephew, but we can't be impatient about this matter. We have to find a way now to find out what cards the warden has hidden, and then make a long-term plan."
Chang Wei took several deep breaths. It's not like he hadn't thought about relying on the police station, but he wasn't as naive as his sister.
Although the prison and the police station are not in the same system, Chang Wei has seen enough corruption and darkness in prison to have no expectations for the police station.
Chang Wei nodded heavily: "I'll listen to you, big brother."
Zhou Hu grinned and said, "The person who will replace your nephew will report to our prison area in two days. The warden asked me to take care of him."
Zhou Hu's tone suddenly turned cold: "What a coincidence, I have the same plan. I decided to arrange him to the A cell block and let you take care of him personally."
"After all, he is the junior fellow of Li Bashan, the chief of District B. He is also one of our own in District 1. Ha——"
Ma Xuan added: "Li Bashan must have taken refuge with the warden. If the warden is responsible for your nephew's disappearance, then Li Bashan must also be responsible."
Chang Wei's face was distorted, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, brother, I will treat him well. By the way, what is his name?"
Zhou Hu frowned. When he received the resume from Li Bashan, he threw it into the trash can without even looking at it. Now he couldn't remember the name at all.
Ma Xuan pondered for a moment, then said, "Feng Mu, I remember his name is this."
"Feng Mu? Grave!" Chang Wei laughed grimly. "This name is quite auspicious. When he steps in here, within a week, Area A will become his real grave."
Ma Xuan warned: "Be careful and don't let the warden catch anything. Everything must be done in secret."
A sinister gleam flashed across Chang Wei's eyes: "Don't worry, I know what's going on. A group of lightly sentenced prisoners happened to be transferred from Prison No. 4 yesterday, and I can use them..."
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