The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Chapter 202 Feng Mu has a deep hidden secret.

The more closed the ecological environment is, the harder it is to hide secrets, especially in an extremely high-pressure closed environment like a prison.

The secret is like growing wings. It will continue to circle and fly within the high wall pulled by the electric grid, over and over again, until the echo of the flapping wings can penetrate every corner and reach the ears of every living creature.

The meeting was held in the afternoon, and during dinner time, the whole prison was filled with whispers. From the guards to the prisoners, even the deaf and mute were gesturing and discussing.

In short, [last elimination system] dominates the top of the hot search list for the second prison today, and it is also the type with the word [explosion] suffixed.

Listening to Wang Cong patrolling the cells and muttering in his ears like a machine gun, he kept talking as if he had been awakened by this bombshell and the sleepiness of many days and nights had been dispelled.

Feng Mu listened with squinted eyes, secretly frightened in his heart:

"The news can spread so quickly. If it were not deliberately leaked and secretly promoted by the warden Qian Huan, I would take my head off and use it as a ball."

Feng Mu gently raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Wang Cong's extremely excited expression, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

He knew that this idiot probably didn't even realize that the power contained in this news could set off a terrifying earthquake in the Second Prison.

To put it bluntly, after half a year after the earthquake, it is hard to say whether the second prisoner will still survive half the time.

Feng Mu was not as naive as Zhou Yu thought. He thought more deeply and would not favor one over the other. The concept of "half" he identified not only refers to prisoners, but also includes prison guards.

"Implementing a last-place elimination system in the prison to compete for income, tsk tsk, it seems that the death of his uncle has completely darkened the prison warden, haha——"

Feng Mu didn't quite agree with Qian Huan's income-generating plan in his heart. In his opinion, such an approach was tantamount to fishing in a river, which was intolerable for a person who cherished the prison as his family.

"But chaos is an upward ladder. I can take advantage of the speedboat built by the warden."

It has to be said that Feng Mu's bottom line is very flexible. In the long term, he does not agree with Qian Huan's approach, but in the short term, he is willing to work with the tiger to reap the bloody profits brought about by the chaos.

Feng Mu interrupted Wang Cong's inappropriate excitement and asked calmly:

"You are so excited. Have you already thought about how to squeeze more money out of the prisoners? Do you want to stand out at Monday's meeting and strive for a high ranking so that you can replace the captain Tian Tao? ?”

Wang Cong was startled and turned around hurriedly. When he saw that no one was eavesdropping, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't have such thoughts. I just, just, just..."

Wang Cong hesitated, but Feng Mu said on his behalf: "You're gloating, I hope someone else can take over the captain's position. Do you want to see Tian Tao's fun?"

Wang Cong was told what was on his mind and smiled.

Feng Mu looked at Wang Cong seriously and said: "Since you so hope that Tian Tao will be defeated, why don't you go up yourself? The last elimination system is beneficial to you."

Wang Cong's eyes widened and he waved his hands in fear: "I, I can't do it."

Feng Mu encouraged: "You can do it. Think about it, you are already at the bottom. What does this mean? It means that your potential for improvement is greater than everyone else, and I will help you."

Wang Cong swallowed, feeling very conflicted in his heart. Every time Feng Mu encouraged him, he felt guilty and struggled more.

Several times, when Wang Cong met Feng Mu's sincere and concerned eyes, he wanted to tell Feng Mu the truth, but every time the words came to his lips, they were swallowed back into his throat.

As Feng Mu said, he was unwilling to remain at the bottom of the quagmire. He also wanted to climb up. Yes, who wants to stay at the bottom of the quagmire all their lives?

Wang Cong lowered his head to avoid Feng Mu's sincere eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Feng Mu, please stop talking. I know how much I weigh. I can't do it. I just hope that if I can change the captain, maybe my Life will be better."

Feng Mu must put an end to Wang Cong's unrealistic illusions. He said, "How do you know that the new captain will be better than Tian Tao? It is more likely that he will become worse than Tian Tao."

Wang Cong's face suddenly turned pale. He understood that what Feng Mu said made sense. After all, a person who could replace Tian Tao would most likely be more ruthless and evil than the former. Otherwise, how could he step on Tian Tao and rise to the top?

Feng Mu patted Wang Cong on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Never place your hopes on others. You must rely on yourself to live."

Wang Cong gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Feng Mu lowered his voice and said seductively: "Think about how they treated you, and if you could become the captain and climb over them, think about that scene, will you feel powerful all over your body? "

Wang Cong remained silent, but clenched his teeth tighter, and there were flames rolling in his eyes.

Feng Mu's mastery of "heat" is becoming more and more proficient. The evidence is that prompt boxes keep popping up on the retina in front of his eyes.

[Life is a culinary feast. Everyone has unique ingredients. The flavor you expect from these ingredients when they are served on the table depends on how superb your cooking skills are. ]

[Your cooking skills have been exercised, cooking skills +2]

[Your control over heat has been improved, cooking skills +3]

[Culinary Skills +1]

[…..]

As a true friend, Feng Mu would never force Wang Cong. He was willing to leave his friend enough retreat and choices. He just gently and calmly shared his real life experience:

"I am not forcing you. I am just telling you that life is actually made up of a few key choices. Now, the fair and upward mechanism given by the warden may be the only chance in your life to change your destiny. You should seize it even if you risk your life."

Wang Cong's clenched teeth loosened slightly, and he said nervously: "Risking your life means you may die, right?"

Feng Mu shrugged his shoulders and asked indifferently: "What does it matter? For people like us who have no background, isn't life our only and cheapest bargaining chip?"

Wang Cong stared at Feng Mu with his eyes wide open, his heart pounding.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that this newly arrived prison guard was not just the gentle, kind, helpful, and dedicated image on the surface.

Under Feng Mu's calm appearance, there seems to be something hidden that he cannot reach but deeply desires.

That thing is called - a fearless and crazy person; also called - a cowardly but vicious beast!

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