Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 244: Desire, Feng Mu must be fed first
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Qian Huan's gaze stayed on the caller ID on his phone for a few seconds, with a look of surprise and thought on his face.

He slowly answered the phone, and the voice of Wang Cong in his ear made him feel relieved. After confirming that it was indeed Wang Cong on the other end, he adjusted his mood slightly, and his tone gradually became gentle:

"Wang Cong, I'm glad you're okay."

Wang Cong on the other end of the phone was on speakerphone. He glanced at Feng Mu, who seemed to be smiling, and then forced out a dry voice from the corner of his mouth and said:
"Warden, what happened?"

Qian Huan could naturally hear the alienation in Wang Cong's tone, and he said disapprovingly:
"Something happened at Chang Wei's home. His sister died, and Chang Wei himself has lost contact. His life or death is unknown, so I... am very worried about you."

Some things don't need to be made clear. Wang Cong understood them immediately. He subconsciously glanced at Feng Mu, then pretended to be horrified and said:
"Warden, do you suspect that this matter has something to do with Feng Mu?"

Of course Qian Huan had such suspicion, otherwise why would he call Wang Cong? Wasn't it because he suspected that the latter had also been murdered?

But he couldn't say that. Qian Huan pondered for a moment, sighed and said:

"I'm not sure. After all, Feng Mu has a perfect alibi, so I can't make any rash judgment. However, you are the person who knows Feng Mu best in the Second Prison. What do you think?"

Wang Cong looked straight at Feng Mu, and Feng Mu blinked at him with an amused look on his face.

Maybe it was because he had replaced the heart implanted by Feng Mu, but Wang Cong felt that he could understand what the other person meant with just a glance, even without words.

Wang Cong took a deep breath into the microphone, and his voice suddenly became hurried:

"Warden, I can't quite see through Feng Mu now, but I think he has something to do with this. Warden, I...what should I do now? Will Feng Mu do to me..."

Qian Huan sensed Wang Cong's alertness and trepidation, and was secretly satisfied. He interrupted his flustered guesses and said earnestly:
"Wang Cong, you can't just make accusations like this without any evidence. Besides, aren't you fine now? So don't be too scared, stay calm."

Wang Cong controlled the movement of his Adam's apple and made several sounds of swallowing hard.

Qian Huan could hear the fear in Wang Cong's heart through the microphone. He smiled disdainfully, but his tone became more concerned.

"Since nothing has happened to you now, it means that Feng Mu may not have done it, or in other words, Feng Mu may not necessarily suspect you."

Wang Cong stammered, "But I did it. Feng Mu will find out sooner or later. No, no, Feng Mu must have suspected me."

Qian Huan's voice suddenly became serious: "Don't worry, you are different from Chang Wei. You are working for me, so I will protect you. Don't worry, I will talk to Feng Mu tomorrow morning."

Qian Huan didn't wait for Wang Cong to speak, and continued with a long sigh:
"I deliberately didn't see you this afternoon for your own good. There are too many people in the prison, and something just happened in the incinerator. You came to see me in a hurry. If you were seen by others, wouldn't it just expose that you are mine?"

Wang Cong smiled with a guilty tone, "I'm sorry, warden. I didn't think it through at the time."

Qian Huan said generously: "Forget it, it's better to be exposed, so that if someone wants to bully or retaliate against you, they will be more cautious."

Wang Cong was so grateful that he was about to cry. He expressed his gratitude to the warden as if it was free.

Qian Huan laughed and said, "Anyway, since you are mine, you don't have to be afraid of anyone. I won't let anyone touch you."

Wang Cong seemed to be infected by the warden's strong self-confidence. He said excitedly: "I understand, warden."

On the other end of the phone, Qian Huan had a grim expression on his face. He said with a fake smile, "Come to my office tomorrow morning. I have something to tell you."

"Yes!"

Wang Cong loudly accepted the order, and waited until Qian Huan hung up the phone before putting down the phone. He turned to look at Feng Mu, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"That's how the warden tricked me into betraying you. How ridiculous! Did he think he could fool me twice?"

Feng Mu understood Wang Cong's inner resentment, but he disagreed with Wang Cong's approach. He asked in return: "Why can't I be fooled by him twice?"

Wang Cong was stunned, and then he heard Feng Mu continue: "He is willing to deceive you, which means you are still valuable, so this time you not only have to be deceived by him, but also have to believe in him and obey him!"

Wang Cong seemed to be thinking about something. After becoming a corpse, his thinking became calmer.

He said, "What if the warden lets me deal with you?"

Feng Mu grinned, his tone calm: "Listen to him and do as he says."

Wang Cong didn’t quite understand, but since Feng Mu said so, he would do it unconditionally.

Feng Muzhe explained calmly: "Our warden seems to lack a sense of security, so he inevitably has a strong desire for control. So let's create the illusion that he can control everything."

Wang Cong nodded as if he had understood something: "I understand."

Feng Mu stood up from the sofa and said as he walked out, "When you go to the warden's office tomorrow, you can find a chance to present your plan to him."

Wang Cong's eyes lit up. He now understood the fundamental reason why Feng Mu was so persistent in this plan, because this was also the reason why he yearned for it.

It's not about climbing up the ladder, it's not about creating profits, it's about... a steady supply of high-quality food that's rich in nutritional value.

Wang Cong licked his lips, his eyes filled with hunger for a hearty meal. Of course, the prerequisite was that Feng Mu had to be full first before he could take his turn!!!

.......
Tuesday, October 04th.

The lights in the upper city were turned on on time, the darkness was instantly dispelled, and the lower city was once again shrouded in light.

Qin Liang was still hungover, so he endured the headache and drove to the prison early without even eating breakfast.

He hurriedly changed his uniform in the locker room, then hurried to Area A of the Light Prison Area and asked several prison guards who were on duty and preparing to hand over their shifts:
"Did anything happen last night?"

The prison guard on duty was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Nothing happened."

Qin Liang frowned: "Is there really nothing happening?"

The guard on duty thought for a moment before answering, "Oh, Captain Tian Tao beat another disobedient prisoner to death. That shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Qin Liang felt a little relieved, but then he felt inexplicably panicked. He asked hurriedly, "Where is Tian Tao? Where is Tian Tao?"

The two guards on duty had no idea why Qin Liang was so nervous, but they answered truthfully: "Captain Tian Tao should be sleeping in the duty room now."

Qin Liang's heart tightened, and without saying anything else, he hurried towards the duty room. The two prison guards on duty looked at each other and followed him without knowing what was going on.

The hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor and finally stopped abruptly at the door of the duty room.

The door was ajar, leaving a gap as thin as a little finger. It was dark inside, with no light and no strange smell. It was so quiet that everything seemed normal.

However, this tranquility seemed to reveal a sense of strangeness that made people feel uneasy.

Qin Liang stood at the door, his heels seemed to be nailed down, and he didn't have the courage to push the door open.

"Why don't you go in?"

The prison guard on duty walked out from behind him and asked as he gently pushed the door open...

(End of this chapter)