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

Feng Mu had never doubted Qian Huan, but it was not that he thought Qian Huan would not harm him. He was not so naive.

After all, this is a cruel world where fathers are kind and daughters are filial, brothers are friendly and sisters are respectful, and friends will become each other's food.

Trust? Don't be funny!

Feng Mu just felt that Shi Wuming's behavior of harming him should be due to some personal reasons, and it was a private behavior behind Qian Huan's back.

The reason is still to be investigated, but it is not necessary to find out clearly.

Some problems do not have to be explored clearly, which is too tiring. After staying in this world for a long time, Feng Mu has become more and more accustomed to it. There are all kinds of motives for harming people in this world, and there are thousands of ways for people to die.

So, instead of digging deep to solve the problem, it is better to cut the Gordian knot and solve the problem.

As for Qian Huan, the warden, Feng Mu felt that Qian Huan should be kept in the dark.

Otherwise, with the strong safety awareness of our warden who 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 people with ulterior motives to be around his "master".

The legality of killing +1!

"This week, I have to help Shi Wuming and help him embark on a path that is worthy of his name." Feng Mu gave a deadline in his mind.

The difference was instantly determined.

One had to wait for this to happen, which was a very vague and distant date, while the other directly set a deadline, which was a nearly certain countdown.

Any audience should know who to bet on without thinking, right? ! !

Just as the two people outside the door "exposed" their feelings to each other and reached a tacit understanding, the conversation inside the door gradually came to an end.

Hou Wendong sat up straight without knowing when, staring at Qian Huan with a rather surprised look, and was gradually attracted by the evil plan described by the latter.

After an in-depth discussion of the details of the plan, Hou Wendong had a general understanding of this [Octagonal Cage Colosseum] plan.

However, unlike Qian Huan's intention to use this plan as a step for his own promotion, Hou Wendong was better at starting from the perspective of a secretary, and habitually guessing the real intention of Councillor Wang.

"Councillor Wang sent me to assist Qian Huan, and he was undoubtedly optimistic about the potential of this plan.

But the key to the problem is, does the councillor want me to help Qian Huan implement the plan smoothly, or does he want me to gradually take control of the initiative during the promotion process and eventually kick Qian Huan out to pick peaches?"

Hou Wendong pondered in his heart. With his understanding of Councillor Wang's character, he actually had a basic tendency in his heart.

His only uncertainty was how far the relationship between this woman, Li Hanyu, and Councillor Wang had reached during the time he was kidnapped.

Hou Wendong couldn't ask Councillor Wang about his private life in person. It was difficult for him to ask such sensitive questions.

Being a secretary is like this. Leaders like to hide some things and only say half of what they say. The rest depends on their subordinates to understand.

In this way, no matter whether the matter succeeds or fails in the future, the leader has room for maneuver and guarantees his dignity.

For small people, dignity and dignity are worthless, but for big people, dignity is their business card to show to the outside world.

There is a deep knowledge in this. It is not just a face-saving project, but also closely related to deep interests. If you don't really sit in that position, it is difficult to understand the essence and mystery.

The reason why Hou Wendong can see it clearly is because the position of secretary naturally carries the business card attribute of the leader, and 1/4 of his buttocks can be regarded as sitting on the same chair as the leader.

Qian Huan was still enthusiastically explaining his plan. He could never have imagined that Secretary Hou, who was wrapped in gauze and looked weak and pale, was thinking about how to get rid of himself more elegantly.

Qian Huan's words gradually came to an end:

"... Generally speaking, these are the initial plans. I hope Secretary Hou can help me build a bridge between the inside and outside of the prison, use the influence of Councillor Wang to persuade the Executive Government, and then promote it on a small scale to attract the first batch of interested and high-quality audiences..."

Qian Huan's ideas were already very clear. He did not expect to achieve a grand scale in one go.

He planned to secretly carry out one or two "internal tests" on a small scale, and then look at the reputation and influence, 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 more entertaining, I will select and invite the audience for you."

"With Councillor Wang's influence, this is not difficult, and as long as we can satisfy these audiences, we can also use the power of the audience to further promote the preliminary plan."

Qian Huan nodded happily.

Hou Wendong changed the subject:

"But the prison is a prison after all, and it is not suitable for outsiders to come in and out. We still need to find a special venue outside to do this."

Qian Huan frowned slightly, and did not realize that Hou Wendong had already begun to prepare to kick him out. He just instinctively felt that it was inappropriate.

He shook his head and said: "I think it is more appropriate to put the venue in the prison. After all, the prison is the most hidden and secret place, and..."

Hou Wendong interrupted Qian Huan directly and said word by word: "It is not easy to manage."

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He did not give Qian Huan a chance to refute, and then added his own point of view:

"I'm not saying that it is difficult to manage prisoners. I have absolute confidence in Warden Qian's management ability. What I mean by the difficulty of management refers to the invited audience."

"Warden Qian, you can't use the methods of managing prisoners on the audience, right?"

Qian Huan was stunned, his face turned a little ugly, and he shook his head feebly: "Of course that won't work."

Only then did Hou Wendong smile:

“You can take harsh measures if a prisoner doesn’t comply.

But for my carefully selected audience, no one can be harmed. Even a slight scratch in the second prison under your jurisdiction may cause unnecessary big trouble. "

Qian Huan's brows were knitted tightly together. His desire for control was very strong, so he instinctively felt uncomfortable and repulsed by the suggestion of setting the stage outside the prison.

Hou Wendong said calmly:

"Actually, scratches are trivial. The most important thing is that a large part of these viewers have eccentric personalities and preferences. Warden Qian comes from a well-off family, so he should have more or less contact with such people."

Qian Huan's face instantly became gloomy, as if Hou Wendong's words had brought back some unpleasant memories.

Hou Wendong smiled lightly and said:

“The environment in the prison is still too crude and shabby, I’m afraid I can’t serve them.

What's even more troublesome is that I'm afraid that if one of them falls in love with the prison and wants to live in the prison and have some excitement and fun, Warden Qian, what will you do if this happens?

Don’t forget, these people are all guests you personally invited. If you want to refuse with high-sounding reasons, they may not agree. "

Qian Huan's face was as dark as a piece of carbon. It was not that he disagreed with Hou Wendong's statement. On the contrary, he agreed with Hou Wendong's statement too much.

After all, to a certain extent, he was in the same circle as those hard-to-serve audiences. He was very familiar with the way these people had fun.

Qian Huan pondered for a moment and asked: "Then if we are outside the prison, who will manage and serve these prisoners or the audience?"

Hou Wendong knew that Qian Huan had agreed, so he blurted out without thinking too much:

"This is simple, just find a gang organization you can trust. I happen to have a ready candidate here - Ma Bin from the Green Wolf Gang. Don't worry, Warden Qian, I will explain the interests and risks to him."

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