Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 509 The best boss should
The loud explosion suddenly paused the press conference and the playground fell into chaos.

Everyone was startled by the loud explosion and looked up at the windows upstairs that were shaking violently.

The prison guard who reacted exclaimed and pointed at the window in disbelief:

"It's Warden Qian's office!"

As they were talking, several prison guards immediately rushed towards the main building.

But the one who was faster than anyone else was Li Bashan, who received the order from Feng Mu. He pushed off the ground suddenly and soared into the air like a cannonball. The next second he flew more than ten meters and clung to the window.

I saw him tearing the window with his bare hands, going in and out, and then jumping back holding a ball of blood and flesh.

"Hurry, hurry, Warden Qian is still breathing, rush to the hospital for emergency treatment."

Feng Mu took a step forward and reached out to Qian Huan's nostrils with trembling fingers.

If those two holes that were cut in half by glass shards and spewing blood foam could still be called noses.

Feng Mu lowered his head, and under the cover of the lenses, a pair of pupils showed strangely spinning magatama.

Qian Huan[17/417]
The triple-layer explosion-proof glass did play a big role, blocking most of the impact of the explosion, but it also became the most fatal secondary damage.

Logically speaking, Qian Huan, who was neither a parasite nor a scientific transformation, and whose martial arts skills were mediocre, would be almost certain to die after suffering such a severe blow.

But, who can blame him for having such loyal subordinates?

Under the gaze of the blood-stripped evil eyes, Qian Huan's life was turned into a blood-strip.

([Blood Bar Eye]: When you activate this secret technique, you can see the opponent's blood bar. The price is that both you and the opponent will be digitized during the secret technique, and will be immune to all lethal attacks. You will die only when the blood bar is cleared.)
Even though the health bar is decreasing rapidly, you will still die once the health bar reaches zero.

A drop of black blood quietly seeped out from Feng Mu's fingertips and silently seeped into Qian Huan's broken body.

In the past, when he used [Feast], he would always kill the target completely first and then grant it new life, calling it "Gift Transformation".

But this time it was different. He didn't want Qian Huan to come back to life. He just wanted to keep his good boss company for the last time.

The best boss should be like a dead person, but not really dead.

Because if someone really dies, a new one will come.

So, this time it’s not a gift, it’s just a simple blood transfusion.

Perhaps, blood transfusion is the correct way to use [Feast], and the "kill first and save later" method of giving gifts is an extremely wrong use? ! !

Feng Mu transfused blood little by little, literally little by little.

Qian Huan's health bar was just replenished to [30/417] and it did not increase any further. It was truly "a little bit" of health.

Feng Mu was extremely stingy with his love for his boss, and although his face showed extreme anxiety, he was not panic-stricken and was still directing the situation on the scene.

Feng Mu shouted sternly:

"Where's the prison doctor? Come over here and bandage Qian Yu to stop the bleeding. What are you standing there for?"

"Liu Yi, go drive the car. Secretary Hou, please contact the hospital to get ready."

Feng Mu spoke quickly, awakening everyone who were frightened.

The prison doctor then stumbled forward, and Hou Wendong took out his cell phone and nodded.

Deng Jiajia's on-the-spot reaction is definitely top-notch, and she is the well-deserved number one among all the reporters.

Feng Mu was directing the scene, and she was directing the camera to shoot Feng Mu.

The camera closely follows the thrilling rescue scene:
Li Bashan's burly body rushed out like a chariot, holding the bloody Warden Qian in his arms.

Feng Mu followed closely beside him, holding Qian Huan's head steadily with his left hand, as if he was doing his best to help Warden Qian breathe more smoothly. Deng Jiajia directed the camera to zoom in for a close-up.

Feng Mu's cuffs were soaked with blood, and veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Anyone can see through the screen that the friendship between Feng Mu and Warden Qian goes beyond that between ordinary superiors and subordinates. That kind of passionate emotion does not seem like rescuing a superior, but more like protecting the most important existence in life.

That’s right, to a certain extent, in Feng Mu’s eyes, what he held in his hand was not Qian Huan, but the starting key for him to take control of the Second Prison and deploy the “base vehicle”.

In front of the big TV screen, Li Hanyu’s face turned pale as paper.

She covered her mouth in horror and her legs went limp uncontrollably.

It was not until she saw Qian Huan’s bloody face in close-up that she suddenly jumped up as if she had been electrocuted and rushed out the door barefoot.

"You're not dressed yet!"

Wang Xinfa grabbed her wrist with such force that it left a bright red mark.

He zipped up his trousers with a gloomy face, not even bothering to comfort his trembling lover. He grabbed his coat and walked out quickly.

The light from the elevator cast a cold reflection on his glasses.

The [Octagonal Cage Fighting Plan] has become a crucial cog in his political map, and he will not allow anyone to disrupt it.

Several possibilities flashed through his mind:
"Is it that the prison system has not given up yet, or is it that hostile congressmen are trying to stop me from using this to expand my influence? Who did this?"

Wang Xinfa is not a detective, so he couldn’t guess the answer for a while.

The driver who had been waiting for a long time immediately drove the black car to the door. When the secretary bent over and opened the door, he could clearly see the gloom in the congressman's eyes.

"Tell Li Shang to come see me immediately."

He sat in the back seat, his voice was gloomy and creepy,

"Also, I want to know as soon as possible whether Qian Huan can be rescued."

The secretary nodded rapidly and gestured to the driver while dialing the number.

The driver understood and drove at high speed towards the Executive Yuan.

Wang Xinfa closed his eyes slightly and began to think about the worst case scenario - assuming Qian Huan could not be rescued, who should be chosen to replace Qian Huan so that the subsequent plans could be carried out without being affected.

This replacement must be obedient enough and capable enough to calm the prison and prevent further chaos. He must also be smart enough to handle the pressure that may come from all sides, as well as...

It must also be approved by the Bright Food Group.

Wang Xinfa screened through many faces in his mind, but couldn't pick out one that met all the requirements.

Just as his thoughts were in a mess, a young face on TV suddenly flashed through his mind, but he immediately killed it:

"Too tender."

Wang Xinfa said to himself,
"Without a solid foundation and little experience, even if your abilities are good, you are far from qualified in other aspects."

Suddenly, a name popped up in Wang Xinfa's mind. He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself:
"He is qualified to be transferred back, but I don't know if Guangming Group is willing to give the nod."

Even though Qian Huan was still alive, Wang Xinfa had already implemented the remedial plan as if he was dead.

The callousness of the MPs is simply chilling.

Unlike Feng Mu, who made the mother who rushed to the hospital with cold hands and feet and on the verge of collapse feel the warmth of true love in the world...

(End of this chapter)