Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 507 I Will Take Off
The press conference of the Second Prison is proceeding in an orderly manner.

After Feng Mu finished his summary statement, the reporters on the scene did not ask any additional questions.

The reporters who can come to the scene all have noble staff and are very clear about who gave them their jobs. They will not follow the example of those unorganized and undisciplined free media people and put themselves on the unwelcome blacklist of District 9.

That’s right, I’m talking about you [old tree on the grave]!

The press conference entered the next stage in an orderly manner. After Feng Mu left the seat, the microphone was handed to Wang Cong.

The next step is for the Second Prison to comfort and compensate the families of the victims.

Simply put, every time Wang Cong read out a name, a family member would come up to the stage, and the prison warden Qian Huan would shake hands with or hug them with a sad face.

At the same time, the medals that were urgently ordered by the prison, as well as some material comforts, were handed over to the family members in front of the camera.

In short, the whole process was solemn and warm, reflecting the humanitarian care of the prison administration and full of positive energy.

Finally, with tears in his eyes, the prison warden Qian Huan made a profound apology for the riot in the second prison.

With a choked voice, he said that he had unshirkable responsibility for not knowing the right people and committing serious negligence in this incident.

Then, he deeply reflected on the management omissions and promised to comprehensively reform the prison system. With the help and supervision of the executive government, such tragedies would never happen again.

So far,

The press conference is coming to an end without any surprises and is about to end successfully.

Qian Huan was no longer needed in the following session, so he had to leave first to wash his face and change his clothes so that he could accompany Secretary Hou to inspect the second prison.

The press conference was just to pull the Second Prison out of the quagmire.

The following inspections and further discussions on the advancement of the Octagonal Cage Fighting Plan will be the new journey for the Second Prison to take off.

"Secretary Hou, I'll go prepare the relevant matters first." Qian Huan asked Hou Wendong in a low voice.

Hou Wendong smiled and nodded.

Qian Huan stood up and left, and Shi Wuming followed dutifully.

He still has to stand guard for the last time before the new security team arrives.

The camera operators at the scene strictly abided by the reporting discipline and did not even glance at Qian Huan's early departure, thus ensuring the overall order of the press conference.

Feng Mu sat on the chair and did not turn around to look at the warden's back as he left.

Instead, he raised his chin slightly and looked towards the main building behind the playground.

There is a window in the main building facing the playground. It is spotlessly clean and is specially thickened, making it different from other windows.

Qian Huan walked quickly into the building, went to the bathroom first, and rinsed his eyes vigorously with cold water.

"Damn, too much pepper spray."

Even though the times have been progressing, the means of making people cry have always been very traditional.

Qian Huan washed his eyes, then stared at the mirror and grinned:

"Everything goes well. After today, I, Qian Huan, will take the Second Prison with me and fly into the sky. Ahahahaha——"

Shi Wuming was guarding the door, and seeing Qian Huan laughing so hard that he lost control, he was not surprised at all.

The more dignified the big shots are on stage, the crazier they become behind the scenes. He has seen this too much.

Qian Huan just laughed at the mirror, which was considered very normal.

Shi Wuming felt a little regretful when he thought about leaving Qian Huan:

"Although Qian Huan is not a big shot yet, he has the momentum to take off. The most important thing is that he is very good at giving money. Sigh..."

When Qian Huan returned to the office, the two wardens of the heavy prison area and the VIP area had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

The two looked gloomy, but they forced a stiff smile when they saw Qian Huan. "If you can't laugh, don't laugh. It's uglier than crying."

Qian Huan glanced at the two of them coldly, with undisguised disgust in his tone.

He knew exactly what the two were here for.

In fact, he left early on purpose, with the intention of solving these two problems before Secretary Hou came to inspect.

"Wait."

Qian Huan walked into the office, sat down on the leather chair, and pressed the control button on the table.

With the humming sound of machinery running, explosion-proof glass slowly descended from the ceiling, dividing the entire office into two.

After confirming that the safety measures were in place, he nodded slightly to Shi Wuming.

Shi Wuming opened the door, let the two wardens in, and then stood by the door.

Qian Huan leaned back on the leather chair and tapped the table with his fingertips: "Sit down."

Upon hearing this, the two wardens immediately moved to the edge of the sofa, daring to sit only half of their buttocks, with their backs straight, completely lacking the perfunctory and disrespectful attitude they had shown when Qian Huan first appeared.

The situation is better than people.

Anyone who can climb to the position of warden is not stupid after all.

Zhao Xing's "accidental death" and Zhou Hu's "escape from the crime" were all hitting their nerves.

If I still had a glimmer of hope before today, I was hoping that today's press conference would create another stir.

However, when it was about to end, there was no surprise at all. Instead, the police station issued a cooperation notice and Secretary Hou Wendong came to provide guidance.

All these things put together are undoubtedly sending the same signal - the game in Prison No. 2 has been completed, and the bigwigs at the top of the prison have already thrown in the towel.

Rejecting the chess piece is not scary, what is scary is which chess piece is thrown out?
So the two of them arrived before the press conference ended, but they were actually too late.

Therefore, Qian Huan did not give the two a chance to speak.

He pointed to the coffee table in front of the sofa and said calmly:
"I prepared the documents for you two two days ago. I didn't expect you to come just now. Okay, then sign them quickly."

Their Adam's apples rolled, and the words of plea were stuck in their throats.

Looking down, I saw that the document was actually a work handover list, with a "Voluntary Resignation Application" on top.

The one on the left of the two men turned pale, while the one on the right stood up suddenly.

"Warden, this is really..."

The man on the right was furious, while the man on the left swallowed his anger.

"Warden Qian, we did offend you before and our attitude was not respectful enough. We were wrong.

But we have worked in the Second Prison for many years and we still have some ability. We promise you that we will follow your lead in the future. We hope you will be magnanimous and give us another chance. "

Qian Huan waited for the two to finish speaking before he sneered and said:

"Opportunity, this is the opportunity I give you two."

The expressions of the two men froze in an instant, first turning as black as charcoal, and then as pale as paper.

"You two tell me, if there is a choice today, would Zhao Xing want to sign this, would Zhou Hu want to sign this, alas, it's a pity that they don't have this opportunity.

But you two still have it, so you must cherish it."

Qian Huan slowly stood up, looked out the window at the press conference that was about to end, and urged impatiently:

"Either sign or get out. Once you leave this door, don't say that I, Qian Huan, am cold-blooded and heartless and never gave you a chance!"

(End of this chapter)