Chapter 184 Destiny is the first sequence!
Chen Ya listened and also proactively put forward her own ideas and demands.
He hopes that in addition to arranging labor reform for prisoners, the prison can also arrange some more educational activities. For example, every week, the prisoners can collectively study the "Prison Manual" and write comments after reading it, so as to deepen their understanding of each other. The understanding of the principles of life.
However, although Chen Ya's tone was gentle when he made these suggestions, his eyes did not ignite the light of hope like other prisoners.
On the contrary, when he looked at Feng Mu, there was an imperceptible haze hidden deep in his eyes, which became increasingly sinister and cold.
"This man is lying, no, he is telling the truth, but his truth has been exquisitely packaged, just like the smile on his face, it is a hypocritical disguise emanating from his bones."
Chen Ya observed Feng Mu's face calmly, like an experienced tailor measuring and cutting clothes, his eyes were the rulers.
So, he saw that Feng Mu's facial expression was unusually balanced. The lines of his smile were like lines cut with superb craftsmanship. The arcs were elegant and ironed, as if the bones under this man's cheeks had been ironed with an iron. , not a single incongruous wrinkle can be found, it’s so perfect that it’s unbelievable.
Ordinary people might be infected by his exquisite smile, but Chen Ya could see the essence through the appearance, and became fascinated by him.
“He didn’t undergo micro-plastic surgery, but he can control the bones under his cheeks and perform micro-plastic surgery on himself all the time?!”
Chen Ya pursed her lips tightly. He was a little reluctant to kill this new prison guard. Isn't this the fitting model he dreamed of? ! !
But work must be completed, and hobbies can only come second. This is Chen Ya's professional attitude as a prisoner.
Then Chen Ya heard a heavenly voice that made all the worries in his heart disappear.
He heard Feng Mu whisper softly: "0294 Chen Ya, right? The proposal you just made is very good. I will sort it out and report it to the warden. If it can be approved, I think it will be in our A Ward. Every 8 people in the cell are in a group, and at 7 p.m. every weekend, Let’s have a group study.”
Chen Ya’s eyes narrowed, and he looked at Feng Mu’s deep eyes. Then he saw Feng Mu clenching his right hand, covering his mouth and coughing. It seemed that the cough was a little uncomfortable, and then he moved. He put his fist on his chest and punched him three times.
A87 is A087, the fate number of Chen Ya's team.
Putting his fist against his chest is saying - "Death for your destiny!"
Feng Mu put down his fist and did not look at Chen Ya anymore, but at the prisoners in the room. , said warmly:
“We talked so much just now, I forgot to do I introduced myself. I am the newly transferred prison guard. My name is Feng Mu. From now on, you will be under my control. I hope that everyone can cooperate with my work and spend a wonderful future together in Prison No. 2. ”
< br>All the prisoners looked at each other, their expressions were a little tense and they were struggling slightly.
However, Chen Ya was the first to express his position without hesitation: "Yes, I will definitely cooperate with you to complete the work you assigned."
The prisoners looked at the cell leader Chen Ya speechlessly, and they all agreed in their hearts. I thought: "You seemed to be the first one to stand up and express your opinion in the division chief's office. Isn't this really contradictory?"
Chen Ya felt that there was no contradiction and obeyed the prison division chief. The arrangements are his responsibility as a prisoner.
It is his mission as the tailor of the captain of A087 to obey the online arrangements.
When responsibilities and missions conflict, please remember: [Destiny] always comes first!
A group of prisoners sparsely followed suit.
This is what Qin Liang, the forensic doctor in the prison, saw when he walked in slowly.
Qin Liang snorted coldly, his eyes stayed on Feng Mu for a moment, then scanned the prisoners lightly, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:
"It seems You are the new prison guard. You treat the prisoners so kindly. Prisoner, I'm afraid you won't live long."
Feng Mu still had a smile on his face. He looked at the middle-aged and bald forensic doctor and asked sincerely: "I am indeed a new prison guard. Please correct me if I’m wrong.”
A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Liang's eyes. He looked at Feng Mu and said with a bit of emotion in his tone: "You're quite polite. I've been in the second prison for more than ten years, and this is the first time I've seen someone like you." A young man who talks like this."
He squatted down and casually inspected the body on the ground, then picked up a pen and scrawled on a sheet filled with death information.
While writing, he warned Feng Mu in an experienced tone:
“Remember, when working in the second prison, you can’t laugh or be polite. You have to show fierceness and kindness. Only by being rude can you live longer."
Qin Liang finished writing the death list, then stood up and threw the list to Feng Mu.
He glanced contemptuously at the prisoners in the cell, with a cold smile on his lips: "Don't be fooled by the prisoners' meekness. The prisoners are all a bunch of scum. Cut open the chest and see that the heart is They are all black, even if they were not black before, if they survive for a while after entering, their hearts will be dyed black.”
Qin Liang. For some unknown reason, he seems to be willing to mention a few words to the new prison guard,
"Anyway, remember, there are no good people in the second prison. If you want to live here, you have to treat yourself as well." "Dye the color here."
Feng Mu's expression remained unchanged and he asked with a humble expression: "What about the prison guards in the second prison and my colleagues?"
Qin Liang sneered and said without hesitation: "Them? They are worse than the prisoners. Even if their skin and flesh are peeled off, even the bones are still black."
At the door of the cell, two inspectors were patrolling The prison guards happened to pass by. When they heard Qin Liang's words, they cursed and laughed loudly at Qin Liang. Satire:
"Yes, our bones are indeed black, but you, Medical Examiner Qin, are the real ones who even have black blood, hahaha!"
They didn't seem to notice Feng at all. Mu's existence, as if he was just a ball of insignificant air, not worthy of their glance.
Feng Mu lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on the sheet filled with death information.
The handwriting on the list was scrawled, with only one line of conclusion scrawled: "The prisoners fought and killed each other, and both died together."
He couldn't help but frowned, and asked with some surprise: "Two?"
Qin Liang grinned, revealing a row of black teeth: "Well, one of them died last night. He left it at my place overnight and is just waiting for this one. Okay, take it to be burned." Let's melt it."
The smile on Feng Mu's face remained unchanged, and his voice was low and meaningful: "At least you can let them have a companion on the Huangquan Road. In the second prison, you are indeed rare. "
Qin Liang was slightly stunned, his eyes stayed on Feng Mu's face for a moment, then his eyes widened and he laughed:
"Okay, based on your words, if you have any problems in the future, I promise to write you a beautiful autopsy report."
A flower-like smile bloomed on Feng Mu's face: "Thank you for your kind words. I'll thank you in advance here."
Qin Liang smiled and turned to leave. Feng Mu then waved his hand and ordered the two prisoners to come over. They worked together to lift the The corpse walked slowly towards the incinerator.
The door of the cell was closed again, restoring the previous silence.
Chen Ya did not follow them, but picked up a wet cloth, squatted down and began to carefully wipe the blood on the ground.
Wang Jiao and several other prisoners hurriedly helped to fetch water from the basin, squatting around the congealed blood on the ground, whispering quietly.
"The new prison guard seems to be a good person."
"Oh, why can't you do it anymore, and you still plan to report our brother to him, or report to him the division chief?"
“No, I made up my mind to take action. Anyway, he is a good man and he won’t live long. It is better to use his life in exchange for our lives. In this way, if he dies, he has helped us. We will be grateful for his kindness in the future."
"Yes, when the time comes, everyone will come together and let him go. Being cleaner and less painful is the only thing we can do for him.”
Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on Chen Ya.
Chen Ya gently put down the blood-stained wet cloth in his hand, glanced at everyone present, and said frankly and firmly:
"That's true. As a prisoner, follow the zoning The long instructions are everyone's responsibility. Seeing that everyone is willing to work together and want to do a good job, I feel extremely relieved."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, while Wang Jiao swallowed nervously, with a wry smile on his face:
"It really scared me to death. , Prison Chief, you expressed your stance so quickly, I thought you were going to rebel.”
Chen Ya gently rubbed the wet towel in the basin, then wrung it out and shook off the water droplets on his hands. His eyes were calm, with a convincing calmness, and he said quietly:
"No, even if everyone dies, I will not betray you!"
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(End of this chapter)