Chapter 282 Deadline, some are out and some are in
Feng Mu never doubted Qian Huan. It was not that he thought Qian Huan would never harm him. He was not that naive.
After all, this is a cruel world where fathers are loving and daughters are filial, brothers are friendly and sisters are respectful, and friends will become each other's food.
Trust? Don't be ridiculous!
Feng Mu just felt that Shi Wuming's behavior of harming him must have been due to some personal reasons, and was a private act behind Qian Huan's back.
The cause remains to be investigated, but it is not necessary to find out.
Some questions don't necessarily have to be explored thoroughly, that would be too tiring. The longer Feng Mu has stayed in this world, the more he has become accustomed to it. In this world, there are all kinds of motives for harming people, and there are hundreds of ways for people to die.
Therefore, instead of trying to solve the problem by getting to the bottom of it, it is better to cut the Gordian knot and get rid of the person who caused the problem.
As for Warden Qian Huan, Feng Mu felt that Qian Huan should have been kept in the dark.
Otherwise, with our prison warden's strong security awareness, he installed three layers of explosion-proof glass in his office. If he wanted to harm me, he would never allow me to be his driver and take him and Shi Wuming to the hospital.
"Anyway, there are bad guys around the warden~"
Feng Mu was very worried about this. As a loyal and good knife, he would never allow such a sinister person to be around his "master".
+1 for the legality of killing!
"This week, I have to help Shi Wuming and help him embark on a path that truly lives up to his name." Feng Mu gave a deadline in his mind.
The winner was instantly decided.
One requires the murder to be done here, which is a very vague and distant date, while the other directly sets a deadline, which is a nearly certain countdown.
Any audience member should know who to bet on to win, right? ! ! As the two people outside the door "revealed" their true feelings to each other and reached a tacit understanding, the conversation inside the door gradually came to an end.
Hou Wendong sat up straight at some point and stared at Qian Huan in surprise. He was gradually attracted by the evil plan described by the latter.
After an in-depth discussion on the details of the plan, Hou Wendong had a general understanding of the [Octagonal Cage Colosseum] plan.
However, unlike Qian Huan who intended to use this plan as a stepping stone for his own promotion, Hou Wendong was better at looking at things from a secretary's perspective and habitually trying to figure out Councillor Wang's true intentions.
“Councilman Wang sent me to assist Qian Huan, no doubt because he saw the potential of this plan.
But the key question is, do the congressmen want me to help Qian Huan implement the plan smoothly, or do they want me to gradually take control during the process and eventually kick Qian Huan out to reap the benefits? "
Hou Wendong pondered in his heart. Based on his understanding of Councillor Wang's character, he actually already had a basic inclination in his mind.
His only uncertainty was the extent of the relationship between this woman, Li Hanyu, and Councillor Wang during the time he was kidnapped.
It was impossible for Hou Wendong to ask Councillor Wang about his private life in person. It was difficult for him to ask such a sensitive question.
Being a secretary is like this. Leaders like to keep some things secret and only tell half of the story. The rest has to be understood by subordinates.
In this way, no matter whether the matter succeeds or fails in the future, the leader will have room for maneuver and ensure his own dignity.
For small people, decency and dignity are worthless, but for big people, decency is the business card they show to the outside world.
There is a lot of knowledge involved here. It is not just a face-saving project, but is also closely related to deep-seated interests. It is difficult to understand the essence and mystery of this unless you really sit in that position.
The reason why Hou Wendong could see things clearly was that the position of secretary naturally carried the business card attributes of the leader, and one quarter of his butt could be said to be sitting on the same chair as the leader.
Qian Huan was still enthusiastically explaining his plan. He had no idea that Secretary Hou, who was wrapped in gauze and looked weak and pale, was thinking about how to eat him up more elegantly.
Qian Huan's words gradually came to an end: "...Generally speaking, these are the preliminary plans. I hope Secretary Hou can help me build a bridge between the inside and outside of the prison, use Councillor Wang's influence to persuade the Executive Yuan, and then promote it on a small scale to attract the first batch of interested and high-quality audiences..."
Qian Huan's ideas are already very clear, and he does not expect to achieve a grand scale in one go.
He planned to secretly conduct one or two "internal tests" on a small scale, and then observe the reputation and impact, gradually expand the circle step by step, broaden the audience range, and make full preparations for the final "public beta" release.
Hou Wendong thought for a moment, then smiled and said:
"I understand your plan and ideas. As long as you can make it entertaining, I will screen and invite the audience for you."
"With Councillor Wang's influence, this is not difficult. As long as we can satisfy these viewers, we can also use the power of the audience to further promote the early plans."
Qian Huan nodded happily.
Hou Wendong changed the subject: "But a prison is a prison after all. It is not suitable for outsiders to come in and out. We still need to find a special place outside to do this."
Qian Huan frowned slightly, not realizing that Hou Wendong had already begun preparing to kick him out. He just instinctively felt that something was wrong.
He shook his head and said, "I think it would be more appropriate to place the event in a prison. After all, a prison is the most hidden and secret place, and..."
Hou Wendong interrupted Qian Huan and said word by word: "It's difficult to manage."
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He did not give Qian Huan a chance to refute, and immediately added his own point of view:
"I'm not saying that it's difficult to manage the prisoners. I have absolute confidence in Warden Qian's management ability. What I'm talking about is the difficulty of management of the invited audience."
"Warden Qian, you can't use the same method you use to manage prisoners on the audience, right?"
Qian Huan was stunned, his face turned ugly, and he shook his head weakly: "Of course that won't work."
Hou Wendong smiled at this time: "If the prisoners do not obey, you can take severe measures.
But none of the audience I carefully selected can be harmed. Even a slight scratch in the Second Prison under your jurisdiction may cause unnecessary trouble."
Qian Huan's brows were tightly furrowed. He had a strong desire for control, so he instinctively felt uncomfortable and repulsed by the suggestion of setting up the stage outside the prison.
Hou Wendong said calmly, "Actually, a little scratch is a minor matter. The most important thing is that a large number of these audiences have eccentric personalities and preferences. Warden Qian comes from a wealthy family, so he must have come into contact with this kind of people to some extent."
Qian Huan's face suddenly became gloomy, as if Hou Wendong's words brought back some unpleasant memories.
Hou Wendong smiled faintly and said:
“The prison environment is still too shabby and I’m afraid we can’t serve them well.
What's even more troublesome is that I'm afraid that some of them might fall in love with prison and want to live in prison to have some fun and excitement. Warden Qian, what will you do if this happens?
Don't forget, these people are all guests you personally invited. If you want to reject them with a good reason, they may not agree. "
Qian Huan's face was as black as a block of carbon. It was not that he disagreed with Hou Wendong's statement. On the contrary, he agreed with Hou Wendong too much.
After all, to some extent, he and those difficult-to-serve audiences are in the same circle, and he knows all too well how these people find fun.
Qian Huan pondered for a moment and asked, "Then who will manage and serve these prisoners or spectators outside the prison?"
Hou Wendong knew that Qian Huan had agreed, so he didn't think too much and blurted out, "That's easy. Just find a gang organization you can trust. I have a ready-made candidate here - Ma Bin from the Green Wolf Gang. Warden Qian, don't worry, I will explain the pros and cons to him."
…….(End of this chapter)
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