Chapter 215 The gears of fate are turning
April 25th.
[——Today is a good day for promotion, making friends, cremation, and saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.
——Be careful of villains today, stay in the hospital, and move the grave.
If you need to test other fortunes, please reply 1. If not, reply "TD" to unsubscribe. ] Feng Mu lowered his head, glanced at the spam advertisement messages on his phone, and put away his phone thoughtfully.
He flipped his fingers lightly, and several playing cards appeared between his fingers. They were 4 of spades, 4 of hearts, 8 of hearts, 7 of diamonds, 4 of clubs, and Q of hearts.
"The difference between the same suit and the same suit is still quite far, but the bomb is only one diamond four away."
Feng Mu flipped his fingers again, and the playing cards disappeared like phantoms.
Wang Cong was sitting on the side, his pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't see clearly how Feng Mu made the playing cards appear and disappear.
But he just thought it was some kind of magic and didn't think much about it, and he didn't have the energy to think about it at all.
Feng Mu looked at Wang Cong and said softly, "You seem to be worried. Is there something wrong at home? Do you need my help?"
Wang Cong's eyes were dim. He shook his head and tried to make his smile look more natural. "No, it's just that today, Monday, I have to pay the money. I'm a little worried that something unexpected will happen."
Feng Mu smiled slightly, with a faint red line in his eyes, and said meaningfully:
"Don't worry. We have done everything we can and will leave the rest to fate."
Suddenly, screams, one after another, came from the cells, like a starting signal, interweaving and continuously tearing the silence of the early morning.
5 minutes later.
Wang Cong stared at the bodies being carried out with a stiff expression. He looked at the bloody holes and puncture marks on the bodies, one or more of which were left on them.
Wang Cong suddenly realized something. His eyes widened. He turned to Feng Mu and said in a low and nervous voice: "Could these dead people be the power of example you mentioned?"
Feng Mu's face was calm, and his voice was gentle but firm: "Look, the prisoners have made a wise vote with their deaths. They have collectively chosen to stand on our side. The scales of victory are inevitably tipping towards you, Captain."
Wang Cong's eyes flickered violently. Things developed just as Feng Mu had expected. His heart was filled with excitement, yet he couldn't help feeling a little chill.
He rubbed his red eyes vigorously, looked up and said to Feng Mu: "The captain is coming over to scold us, I'll take care of it here, you go get the food first."
Feng Mu glanced up and caught sight of Tian Tao walking angrily towards him from the top of the stairs.
He nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the duty room, and soon walked down the stairs at the other end carrying two empty thermos buckets.
Wang Cong's gaze followed Feng Mu's back, and his sight stayed briefly on the thermos in Feng Mu's hand for one second.
"What's going on? How come so many prisoners died this morning? With such a big mess, were your eyes leaking when you were on night duty last night?"
Tian Tao roared in Wang Cong's face, and his saliva splashed all over his face.
Wang Cong lowered his head and looked at Tian Tao, who was only as tall as his chin. His voice did not tremble, but he explained in a hoarse voice: "What does it matter? People will die anyway. Besides, these dead prisoners paid yesterday. If they die, we can help the prison save a week's food and lodging money."
Tian Tao's tone choked. He looked up at Wang Cong's incomparably wooden expression, and his tone could not help but slow down: "What you said makes sense, but they haven't squeezed out all the money from them yet. Who will compensate me for this part of the loss?"
Wang Cong's tone was calm. Ever since he received the call from the hospital last night, he felt that the money that he was most reluctant to spend in the past had lost its meaning.
He replied, "I will make up for the captain by collecting the missing parts."
"With you, you may have forgotten that you were the one who held the group back the most."
Tian Tao sneered as if he had heard a huge joke, but thinking of the importance of Wang Cong today, he suppressed his emotions and did not ridicule too much. Instead, he asked in a low voice: "Where is Feng Mu?"
Wang Cong knew what Tian Tao wanted to ask, and he said in a deep voice, "Go get his meal."
Tian Tao then stopped asking questions and said, "When the time comes, don't ever think of backing off or regretting."
Wang Cong nodded with a wooden face, turned and went into the bathroom in the corridor, washed his face with cold water in front of the mirror, and meticulously straightened out his wrinkled collar.
Although he had actually only been in contact with Feng Mu for less than a few days, Wang Cong truly felt that he had benefited a lot from Feng Mu.
Part of these benefits came from verbal instruction, which taught him how to understand the rules of the world and how to play games from a different perspective.
Another part of the benefit came from personal example, which taught him that no matter what he did, he should dress properly, especially before doing something beastly, he should dress neatly.
"Feng Mu, it is your words and deeds that have taught and changed me. I am afraid that this influence will accompany my destiny for the rest of my life. If possible, I really want to be your lifelong friend, continue to learn from you, and really want to keep my promise and take you to the top together."
Wang Cong looked at his clean face in the mirror, looked at the pair of scary red eyes, stretched out two index fingers and inserted them into the corners of his mouth, pulling them to both sides to form an exaggerated arc. His smile was extremely warm and terrifying. "But, I have no choice. I don't want to do this either. Who told him to want you dead? After all, it was you who taught me to always stand on the side of the referee. So, you should understand me and won't blame me, right?!"
Wang Cong let out a strange laugh from his throat that sounded like crying and sobbing. Then he reached out his hand and used his wet saliva to gather his loose hair back into a neat slicked back bun.
At the same time.
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Tian Tao stopped at the door of cell 211.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small white bag with a few white capsules in it. He threw it casually, and the capsules drew a parabola from above the window and fell into Chen Ya's palm.
"One pill per person is enough to restore your Qi and blood to normal levels within the next 24 hours." Tian Tao said calmly.
This pill was made by Holy Light Pharmaceuticals and it could quickly neutralize the toxins deposited in the food fed to the prisoners every day. Of course, it was impossible to completely detoxify them.
Complete detoxification requires at least one course of treatment.
This carefully designed recipe and special capsules are an exclusive package customized by Tianguang Capital for Hongguang Pharmaceutical. It is specially tailored for the prisoners in the second prison area. It aims to improve and reduce the prisoners' aggressiveness as much as possible and make them friendly to others based on physiological indicators.
Chen Ya took out a capsule and pretended to swallow it, and then he scattered the rest among his fellow inmates.
After swallowing the capsules, the inmates soon felt their bodies regaining fullness and strength, and the submissive expressions on their faces faded visibly.
Tian Tao glanced at the prisoners in the room with contempt, and he was extremely disdainful in his heart: "A group of wolves that have been tied up with dog chains, even if the collars are taken off, they are still dogs and can't turn back into wolves."
"You'd better not mess it up, otherwise..." Tian Tao snorted, rubbed the switch of the electric baton, and slowly walked away.
Chen Ya wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, spit out the capsule and hid it back in his sleeve. He didn't need this kind of thing. The toxins in the customized diet in the prison had no effect on him.
As the A-level team of destiny, their organs have been secretly modified since they left the factory, and ordinary toxins have no effect on them.
Chen Ya turned his head to look at the somewhat excited and nervous prisoners in the room, and performed his duties as the prison boss, comforting them: "I hope everyone will conserve their energy and exert their greatest strength later. After that, life and death will be determined by fate."
At the same time.
Feng Mu passed through the prison gate of Area A and took the new thermos bucket handed to him by Senior Brother Li Bashan. He slowly turned around and walked back to the stairs and into the duty room, with a secret smile on his face:
"I smell the restlessness in the air. It's finally coming, huh—"
(End of this chapter)
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