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

Gong Qi looked at his junior brother with shining eyes and said affectionately:

"Junior brother is really a kind person, I admire you, but he has to practice martial arts every day, how can he share his love with so many people?"

Gong Qi paused slightly and considered the words:

"I don't think you can't do it, I just feel that I was deeply moved today, my soul was touched, and I have a lot of love but nowhere to vent. I also want to learn from you to be a kind person, so..."

Gong Qi's mouth was exaggeratedly grinning to the roots of his ears, his tongue stretched out softly for a long time, and he said sincerely:

"So on the road of being kind to others, please be sure to take me with you."

Feng Mu looked at Gong Qi's strangely stretched tongue, and felt that the fifth senior brother was more like a poisonous snake. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt.

As Feng Mu, he thought the fifth senior brother was very good;

As Feng Mu, he thought it could be better, such as adding another layer of [destiny] prefix?

The car slowly stopped. Before Liu Yi could get out of the car, Guan Zhong had already rushed over and meticulously opened the door for Feng Mu.

The rest of the people behind him watched this scene with a slightly annoyed look.

He couldn't answer the questions faster than Guan Zhong, and couldn't pick up the heads more than Guan Zhong. Could he even lag behind him in opening the car door?

For a moment, everyone's ideological awareness improved. Feng Mu also noticed the change in the atmosphere and smiled gently.

He hoped to twist his subordinates into a rope, but he would not fix the order between the knots. Everyone's position in the organization needs to be fought for by themselves.

This may be the butt determines the head.

When he was a social animal in his previous life, what he hated most was the "wolf culture"; but now, he thinks that the roll is the ladder of human progress.

Of course, he does not advocate the kind of harsh whipping and forcing. On the contrary, he prefers to inspire the potential of employees in an encouraging way and arouse their loyalty and subjective initiative from a more humane perspective.

Feng Mu patted Guan Zhong on the shoulder and asked calmly and gently: "Have you chosen your helpers?"

"Yes."

Guan Zhong answered and glanced behind him. Two prison guards walked out and stepped forward to stand behind him. They smiled as if they had not grabbed the meat but had licked the soup.

Feng Mu was not the kind of leader who would just leave the task behind and ignore it. His words and deeds were interpreting the responsibility of a leader.

He said in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid of any resistance. Remember, you are not alone. Our strength is gathered together and we will always be your strongest backing."

Feng Mu's tone was very gentle, but it made everyone's blood surge more than any impassioned speech.

Everyone looked at Feng Mu and thought of those inhuman leaders in the second prison area. The difference between them and Feng Mu was as clear as black and white, which was clear at a glance.

Deep in the hearts of each of them, a common wish could not help but surge:

"If Feng Mu was not the favorite of the warden, but the warden himself, how great it would be!"

Unfortunately, [Blood Strip Weird Eye] has not yet been able to see the loyalty, otherwise, he can clearly see that this organization, which was just established today and has not even been given a "number", has a loyalty and cohesion that has risen three times in a day, and each time it has been a circuit breaker.

Guan Zhong and the other two nodded even more frantically.

Feng Mu's smile became more and more gentle, without a bit of murderous intent, like a kind teacher awarding a little red flower to the outstanding students in the class.

He looked at Guan Zhong and said, "Next is the reward time, go and enjoy it!"

Guan Zhong's neck was swollen, and no words could express his gratitude now. He stood at attention with a "snap" and saluted Feng Mu with the two people behind him.

Feng Mu prefers the salute of putting his right fist on his heart, but the salute of putting his fingers together and putting them on the side of his temple seems to be okay.

Feng Mu returned the salute indifferently, and another voice echoed in his heart:

"One day, I will replace my palm with my fist and let everyone offer their heart to me."

Gong Qi watched Guan Zhong and the other two people leave with murderous intent, and felt a little regretful:

"Why didn't this person pick me? Wasn't my head-cutting technique attractive enough?"

In fact, it was not, mainly because he was Feng Mu's senior brother, and his ID card was too "honorable", which made Guan Zhong and others feel an insurmountable sense of distance when facing him.

Liu Yi walked over quickly, took out his mobile phone and showed it to Feng Mu, and said in a deep voice:

"What happened in the prison has been exposed on the Internet. It was reported by a self-media person named [Gravehead Old Tree]. So far, more than 100,000 people have read his post."

Feng Mu took the phone and read it quickly. He looked neither happy nor sad, and was not surprised at the current situation.

He just paused on the name of the poster for a moment, chuckled and said:

"[Gravehead Old Tree]? The name is quite appropriate. His report is like digging a grave for our warden, hehe——"

Liu Yi couldn't figure out what Feng Mu meant, but he saw that Feng Mu's face was always calm, so he was not panicked.

Liu Yi was not on the side of the warden, but as a technical position, he didn't really care whether the second prison would be completely separated from the prison system in the future. Anyway, no matter which side changed, it would be impossible to lay him off.

But now, Liu Yi's heart was inclined to believe that the warden Qian Huan could survive this disaster smoothly, not for Qian Huan, but for Feng Mu.

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Although it was only a short half-day contact, he was already impressed by the personality charm displayed by Feng Mu.

Feng Mu pushed the phone back to Liu Yi, and he walked into the prison, and said casually:

"It is really difficult for the warden to survive this time. Liu Yi, what do you think we should do next?"

Liu Yi thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:

"We must find this [Old Tree on the Grave], let him delete the post, and publicly admit that it is a rumor and slander, and apologize publicly. If he does not cooperate, then we can only..."

Liu Yi's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he made a hand knife gesture to Feng Mu, the meaning was self-evident.

Gong Qi did not say anything on the side, he observed Liu Yi, he noticed that in just half a day, Liu Yi's temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, like a metamorphosis.

This change is like a piece of spotless white paper accidentally touched by black ink, and in a short time, it was stained gray, and it could never go back.

He no longer looked like a cowardly technical prison guard, but more like the prison guards in the second prison who wielded electric batons at will.

Gong Qi glanced at the others calmly, and silently exclaimed in his heart:

"Although Junior Brother did not teach them martial arts, he taught them something more terrible than martial arts. It's like a dog. Martial arts can sharpen its claws, but the dog is still a dog. What Junior Brother teaches now can train the dog into a wolf!"

Feng Mu glanced at Liu Yi lightly, nodded slightly to show his agreement, and then shook his head lightly, sighing:

"What you said is a good idea, but it is difficult for us to find [the old tree on the grave] in a short time, and the time left for the warden is not much, so we have to help the warden extend some time first."

Liu Yi nodded in sudden enlightenment, but he didn't know that the "extending time" method mentioned by Feng Mu would cost a little life!

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