Qian Huan certainly knew that the performance appraisal system couldn't be mechanically applied, after all, this powerful weapon could truly 'kill', both literally and figuratively.
Especially when this kind of corporate system is transplanted into areas like the Patrol Office, hospitals, or prisons, it's the sort of thing that would make King Yama send you a banner, with the words "Great Merit" embroidered in blood on it.
But Qian Huan didn't care at all for now; for a filial son who listened to his mother, to hell with rationality, he just wanted to do what his mother told him—go mad!
He needed to radically replace the personnel in the prison at the fastest pace, but unfortunately, he couldn't just take a knife and orderly saw off the heads of these people.
Therefore, he needed a reasonable excuse to eliminate them.
Even if the excuse sounded crazy, as long as it could stand even a little bit, it was enough.
