Chapter 181 The villain has to put on official clothes and unlock new milestones
Chang Wei stared at it for a few seconds, turned around and swiped the access control, walked into Ward A, and warned grimly:< br>
“I will I’m keeping an eye on you. You’d better not let me catch any mistakes in your work, otherwise, I will kick you out of prison without hesitation.”
Feng Mu followed him into Ward A. , what comes into view is a circular corridor.
The circular corridor is spacious and high, divided into three floors, upper and lower. The walls are embedded with white lights, illuminating the ground spotlessly.
On each side of the corridor are densely packed cells, one after another like cold sarcophagi embedded in the wall.
The cell door is made of iron, cold and solid. Through the small window on the door, you can vaguely see the simple beds and necessary daily necessities inside.
These cells are closely connected, and the ground is connected to high-voltage electricity, which firmly locks the body and soul of each prisoner.
Feng Mu straightened his back and loudly expressed his determination to Chang Wei: "Yes, District Chief Chang, I will never let you down."
Second floor of the cloister, 211 In cell No. 1, Chen Ya clung to the cold iron bars, peering through the electrified grid calmly at the newly arrived prison guard.
Feng Mu seemed to feel the probing gaze. His eyes were steady and he squinted over quietly.
Chen Ya raised his brows slightly, thinking to himself: "Is this the prison guard that the division chief wants us to get rid of?"
Feng Mu's eyes seemed to be bottomless. In the deep pool, he said a silent greeting from the air:
“My A-level fighter Captain of the surgery team, yes, this prison is the stage I built for you, I hope you will like it, haha——"
Wang Jiao slowly walked to the window, his throat soft He rolled, swallowed, then turned to the cell leader, lowered his voice and asked:
"Cell boss, is that prison guard the one in the photo?"
Chen Ya nodded slightly, with a slightly strange look on his face: "Well, he is slightly more handsome in person than in the photo, and the curvature of his chin is 3 degrees wider. , the cheekbones are a bit fuller, strange, did you have some minor plastic surgery after taking the photo?"
"Huh?" Wang Jiao was stunned.
Chen Ya smiled and said: "It's okay, it should be him."
Wang Jiao hesitated for a moment, his voice was low and cautious:
"Prison head, do we really have to follow the instructions of the division chief? Killing a prison guard in prison is not an easy matter."
Chen Ya's eyes were on Wang's anxious face He paused for a moment and said in a serious tone:
"Well, in this area A, the division chief's order is the highest. There will be nothing wrong if we follow his instructions and work. Besides, since he trusts me, Let me be the prisoner First, we must pay attention to credibility and do what we say."
Wang Jiao looked at Chen Ya and seemed to feel that he did not fully understand his concerns, so he had to speak more clearly:
"Cellmaster, what I'm worried about is that once we deal with the prison guard, the division chief may become ruthless and use us to bear the blame or even treat us as victims."
Chen Ya's expression was calm. He admitted that Wang Jiao's concerns were justified. Otherwise, why didn't the division chief do it himself? Instead, he had to go around in a big circle and set up a trap to let a group of new prisoners cause trouble.
Chen Ya, as a logic genius, certainly understood the truth, so he smiled at Wang Jiao and said:
"I know, but as prisoners, we should complete the duties of the division commander. This is our responsibility."
" Finally, if the division chief has evil intentions, then we can reason with him, and I believe he will wake up. Well, you don't have to worry too much, and don't think so bad of others." Chen Ya paused and concluded with a smile: "This world is always reasonable."
Wang Jiao's mouth opened in an O shape in surprise, as if he had heard for the first time at this moment that the world could actually be reasonable.
He felt bitter in his heart. If this was really the case, how could he have suffered injustice, been framed and framed, and came to study further.
Wang Jiao is not willing to attack the prison guards. This is not out of conscience, but because he does not want to become someone else's scapegoat again and bear the blame for the unbearable weight of his life.
Wang Jiao's eyes stayed on the cell leader's determined face for a moment, and he couldn't help but recall the overwhelming heat wave next to the incinerator, and sweat gradually gathered on his forehead.
He hesitated, and finally spoke, with a hint of uncontrollable confusion in his voice:
"Prison leader, I don't quite understand. We are just prisoners serving our sentences here. Why do you always emphasize that it is our responsibility to complete the tasks assigned by the division chief?"
Chen Ya turned around, His eyes fell gently on Wang Jiao, and at the same time he glanced at several other prisoners under his management in the room. The prisoner patiently explained:
“The prison manual issued to us states that during their sentence, prisoners must not only conscientiously reform and receive education, but must also obey the labor reform tasks arranged by the prison.”
The prisoners looked at each other with confusion and confusion in their eyes.
Chen Ya, however, seemed extremely patient. He walked slowly to the bedside, took out the heavy "Prison Manual" from under the pillow, then quickly turned to the designated page, and spread the manual out to everyone. before.
He pointed it out to everyone word by word. Finally, his voice was firm and powerful, with inspiration and expectation in his tone, and he concluded:
“Submitting to labor reform and striving to be a new person is what a prisoner should do. Responsibilities, since we wear this prison body, we should be worthy of our responsibilities."
The prisoners' eyes widened and they all focused on the "Prison Manual" that they had never read on weekdays. 》, the expression on his face was mixed with surprise and curiosity.
They looked at each other with incredibly strange colors in their eyes. It seemed that at that moment, they realized that the prison boss was not just talking nonsense. Every word Chen Ya said had solid theoretical support.
Is it really okay to just read, understand and make sense like this?
…….
Feng Mu put on a dark prison guard uniform, with a flashing electric baton on his waist. He stood in front of the mirror and examined his face.
It was an upright face with firm eyes, and a line of prompting subtitles between the eyebrows quietly passing by like a ghost.
[You have successfully infiltrated into the official ranks. Although you are currently only a lowly prison guard, this small step carries extraordinary symbolic significance. Like a milestone in the long history, it heralds a new beginning in the story. ]
[To understand it in the language of fate is: the gears of fate have begun to turn quietly. ]
[Your sin index quietly soars! ]
[Your inheritance has climbed to 10%, reaching a new milestone! ]
[With the major breakthrough in inheritance, you unlock the treasure chest...]
Feng Mu stood quietly in front of the cold mirror, with an incredible light flashing in his eyes. This sudden surprise is like the sudden tide of flowers in spring, unexpected and violent.
“I just went to prison to report, and I haven’t done anything yet, and my inheritance level has increased. Is it so simple and satisfying?” He murmured to himself, his eyes flashing brightly.
Feng Mu took a deep breath, and the bones under the cheek muscles were trembling uncontrollably, as if trying to break through the flesh to find an outlet for his emotions.
In an instant, Feng Mu’s entire face became sinister, and the corners of his mouth were raised exaggeratedly, forming an almost asymmetrical and mysterious arc:
“So, the villain must wear official clothes. The leather is so delicious!”
(End of this chapter)