Chapter 171 Is he my upline? ! !
While Chang Wei was making his opening remarks, several close prison guards around him quickly took out their electric batons and adjusted them to the highest setting.
The crackling electric light made these prisoners unconsciously recall the corpse that had been scorched by electricity, and they all shivered.
“You may not be familiar with the rules of Prison No. 2.”
Chang Wei’s voice was cold and arrogant,
"To put it more bluntly, in this territory of Area A, only if I admit that you are alive, and you, the trash eliminated by society, are you qualified to continue wasting air and survive. If I determine that you are dead, then forget it If you are still breathing, you will only be pushed to be burned. "
"You have just witnessed the scene of the crematorium, haven't you?"
The prisoners held their breath nervously and faced the twisted expression of the prison chief. Smiling, they felt a chill rush from their spines to the top of their heads.
Chang Wei examined the prisoners' fearful reactions with satisfaction, and continued his threat with unquestionable dignity in his voice:
"You remember, in Ward A If you want to survive, never challenge my patience, let alone go against my will.”
The prisoners looked at each other, and they all saw the panic on each other's faces.
On the surface, Chen Ya pretended to be as panicked as the other prisoners, but his eyes were like probes, carefully observing Chang Wei's every move.
I secretly wondered: "This guy, is he my legendary [upline]? Such a arrogant and evil face is in line with the style of some people in the organization."
< br>Chang Wei observed the silence of the prisoners and was very satisfied.
He slowly stopped his ferocious smile, his expression became calm, he picked up a photocopied photo from the table and gently handed it to the people present.
"You don't have to be so afraid. I don't want to burn you to death. I called you here today just because I hope you can complete a small task for me in the next week."
He His voice became extremely sinister: "This task is very simple. In just a few days, Area A will welcome a new prison guard named Feng Mu. I hope you will follow my instructions, so and so, so and so..."
< br>Chang Wei gestured with his hands as he spoke, as if he was rehearsing a carefully designed drama.
"Do you understand everything?"
Chang Wei said to himself, as if he was not worried about anyone leaking the secret or rejecting him.
He said: "As long as this is done, I guarantee that no one can harm you in Area A. But if you don't do it well, haha... let the incinerator start preheating."
The previous sentence is correct. The prisoners said the latter sentence into the intercom.
Chen Ya took the photo, looked at the face in the photo, and a thought came to his mind like a ghost: "Or, could this new prison guard be my [upline]?"
Chen Ya glanced at the photo in her hand, and Looking at Chang Wei in front of him, he was the first to raise his hand and said:
"As a member of District A, it is my reform duty to obey the director of the prison district. I am willing to obey you." The arrangements will never disappoint your expectations.”
After seeing Chen Ya's statement, the other prisoners could only express their opinions through gritted teeth.
"I am willing too..."
"I will obey orders..."
"Follow your instructions..."
Chang Wei's His mood seemed to clear up in an instant. Although he felt powerless and helpless about the world outside the prison walls, in the closed ecology of the prison surrounded by high walls, in the territory of No. 1 A Ward, he still He is the undisputed master.
Here, he was able to control the fate of the prisoners and control their life and death. This sense of absolute dominance was more intoxicating than any alcohol, and it effectively diluted all the boring negative emotions accumulated in his heart. His eyes softened a little, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, with an expression of satisfaction and contentment appearing on his face.
He pointed to Chen Ya, who was the first to express his stance, and then said to the prison guard next to him: "Put these all into the same cell and let him be the cell leader."
The corners of Chen Ya's mouth raised slightly. He liked being a prison boss, not because he was "officially addicted", but because he had a pursuit of responsibility deep in his heart and enjoyed taking on more key responsibilities and roles in organizational activities.
Just like, in his A-level team, he strives to be the captain, and in prison, he wants to be the cell leader. This is the same nature.
Because everyone in the world is ignorant and wears a layer of "official body". It is easier to be persuasive when talking logic to others.
In short, besides being reasonable, Chen Ya also likes to make progress.
…….
At night, we arrived on time with lights out in the upper city.
When Li Bashan returned to the martial arts hall, he didn’t need to ask any more questions. As long as he saw Hongya yawning continuously and looking sluggish and sleepy, he knew that his junior brother Feng Mu had also "tortured" her today. Although It was Hong Yashang who rushed to let Feng Mu "practice".
Li Bashan took the rice bucket that Hong Ya carefully heated and handed over, and while opening the lid of the bucket, he asked casually: "Did Lao Ba practice for another day?"
Hong Ya pouted the corners of her mouth slightly, and her chest slightly He straightened up and corrected: "It's not just Junior Brother, Junior Brother and I have been practicing together all day."
Hearing this, Li Bashan unconsciously slowed down in his action of picking up the rice.
He had never inquired about the cultivation progress of his junior brothers and sisters in the past, because the cultivation path he took was different from theirs. Even if he knew the progress, he would not be able to provide help.
However, today he suddenly spoke and asked angrily: "Hongya, what stage have you reached in your [Flesh and Blood Beginning True Skill] practice?"
Hongya counted on her fingers and replied: "I just entered the fourth level last month, and I have almost caught up with the fourth senior brother. The master said that I am somewhat talented in my own evil skill. Although It’s just not as good as my junior brother.”
Li Bashan nodded and resumed eating without saying a word.
Eldest brother's brain circuit is slower than everyone else's. Sometimes he will suddenly ask a question without making any sense, and then there will be no follow-up. Hong Ya has long been accustomed to it and doesn't think much about it.
Li Bashan suddenly told him very seriously: "Since you have decided to practice with your junior brother, you must stick to it."
Hong Ya was stunned, she rarely saw the big brother The senior brother showed such a serious look, and she replied: "Of course, even for the majesty of senior sister, I will never be easily left behind by my junior brother."
Li Bashan buried his head in licking the rice grains in the bucket, then took out the prison employment notice from his arms and handed it to Hong Ya: "You can give it to my junior brother later and tell him to report to the prison with me tomorrow morning. ”
Hong Ya took the notice and was about to leave with a big bounce.
Li Bashan stretched out his big hand to cover Hongya's head, rubbed it lovingly, and said in a loud voice: "Even if my junior brother goes to prison, with his temperament of cultivating an idiot, he will definitely grasp everything. Practice diligently in your free time.”
"Hongya, you must not relax while staying in the martial arts hall, otherwise..."
Hongya's face changed slightly, she pushed away Li Bashan's big hand irritably, and straightened the quilt. He rubbed his messy ball head and said solemnly:
"Senior Brother, you are right. I will not be lazy. Well, my computer has been smashed, and my senior brothers and sisters are not willing to lend me the computer. I can only practice without any distractions."
Li Bashan's face was slightly stiff, and he didn't quite understand the logic in Hong Ya's words, but he heard the full determination in Hong Ya's words.
Li Bashan said with a loud voice: "Okay!"
(End of this chapter)