Chapter 718 I'm Still Too Young

It's late at night and everyone is asleep.

In the medical duty room, Li Meijuan was absent-mindedly sorting out materials, making mistakes and starting over again. She hugged her chest in frustration and sat on the chair in a huff.

"Lei Zhen, you little rascal, it seems like I really need to give you a knife—"

Her voice was filled with hatred, but her face was flushed. Although her eyes were glaring fiercely, they were full of charm.

I couldn't concentrate on my work at all, my mind was full of Lei Zhen's figure.

The scenes that happened during the day are hard to get rid of. Whether it is the other party praising me, teasing me, or confessing my love, it makes me feel ashamed and angry.

When I was held by this little bastard, my body almost gave in, especially when he examined me at the end...

She swore that she had always been a womanizer.

Although I have fantasized about it before, my family education and status do not allow it.

"well……"

Li Meijuan sighed softly, and thought about her life over the years, and a look of resentment appeared in her eyes.

I got married at the age of 20 and met my current husband through an introduction.

Then they got married, had children, and started working according to the routine.

My husband's career is getting better and better, and he is getting busier and busier, so he has almost no time to go home.

After he was transferred to Taicheng Prison, the two of them had less time to meet, and they often only called each other once a day for several months.

There is no sweet talk, no romance. After talking about work, we talk about children, and at most, parents.

This kind of day seemed to have no end, and the suffocating feeling drove Li Meijuan crazy. She complained more than once and even quarreled.

But it's no use.

Others envy her, but who can know how painful she is inside?

"I'm going to take care of this little bastard!" Li Meijuan gritted her teeth and said angrily, "If you dare to tease me again, I'll give it to you..."

He was halfway through saying the harsh words when his face turned red with shame.

…

Life in prison is very comfortable and the food is very good.

You can even get special treatment, but the prerequisite is that someone has to top up the money.

It's the same in any prison. You can eat whatever you want and smoke whatever you want as long as you have money.

This place is no exception.

Many times, when the old guys are craving something, they always find a way to get it, and occasionally they will have some Maozi.

But it is impossible to contact the outside world.

Even if there are visits to relatives, they are done under the full supervision of the correctional officers and prison guards.

But the treatment is really great, so much so that Lei Zhen can eat and live comfortably, and is thinking of hiding here to retire when he becomes successful in the future.

Of course, we are also doing the right things.

There were 65 prisoners in the prison. He listed the names of 62 of them and classified them into small groups.

Each small group represents the power behind it, and small groups can form large groups, forming three large groups.

Lei Zhen didn't use a list, but drew a tree.

He used layers of branches and leaves to show the relationships within, calling the tree a fishing net. Each branch represented a chain of relationships, and each leaf represented an individual, all within the net.

This is only preliminary, because there is still a lot of information that he cannot dig out for the time being. The only way to do this is to become the team leader and firmly grasp the power of allocating labor and materials in his hands.

They are all a group of zombies who are obsessed with power and controlled by power. As long as the temptation of power is exerted, they can be taken down.

"Qiu Benchu, Wu Shengli, Dai Cheng!"

Lei Zhen said the names of the remaining three people with an expressionless face.

The masterminds behind the murder of his entire family, including these three, must die here.

It's not that the higher-ups forbid him from taking revenge, but that they ask him to take revenge in a disciplined manner, because the Dark Emperor never publicizes his killings and exterminations of families.

If you want to hide in the dark, you have to do things that are not allowed to be seen in the light.

Starting a massacre in a big way is a reckless act. Although it feels good for a while, the aftereffects will be very serious.

"Qiu Benchu, have all his bones broken; Wu Shengli, have his spine broken; Dai Cheng, be burned to death!"

Lei Zhen felt very refreshed, but a momentary feeling of happiness was certainly not as comfortable as a lasting feeling of happiness.

Killing all your enemies with a gun is not as satisfying as just peeling their skin and pulling out their tendons. Revenge should be taken slowly. Lingchi is the most satisfying way to get rid of hatred.

Cut a piece of meat today and watch him scream in pain; cut off a finger tomorrow and watch him wail; the day after tomorrow pull out a tendon and let him enjoy the twitching.

"I'm still too young, I still need to be the one who knows how to play."

"I've learned this. From now on, I need to be more frugal when killing people and use more tricks. These are all valuable experiences."

After erasing the name and tidying up all the things, Lei Zhen lay on the bed.

He was considering the appraisal, which was why he teased and approached Li Meijuan.

The other party is responsible for the identification and must make a determination of natural death after killing someone.

It can be said that there is no difficulty in this.

When someone like this dies, the prison needs to issue a report and keep the matter secret, saying only that the death was caused by a sudden illness.

This is something that is shown to many people, but the real cause of death will be written into a detailed report and submitted to a special department.

In fact, in the final analysis, it has little to do with Li Meijuan...

"No, it's a big deal!" Lei Zhen firmly maintained his opinion: "What if the prison doesn't care about its image? I still need Meijuan to write an appraisal report. How she writes the report is related to whether I can kill the other two."

You can take revenge here, but you have to rely on yourself.

And we can't abandon the intelligence we have collected just for the sake of revenge.

This is an unprecedented test for Lei Zhen, and the breakthrough channel is Li Meijuan!

Even if it’s not Li Meijuan, it must be her. No matter how many times I say it, it’s still her!

After realizing this, Lei Zhen slept particularly soundly at night.

…

In the prison conference room, prison warden Pei Yongbing is holding a meeting.

The participants of the meeting included the deputy warden, instructor and other leaders, and the meeting discussed the issue of Lei Zhen.

"Everyone, we have a new situation."

"Lei Zhen's situation is different from any other previous inmate. He was once the chief instructor of the national special forces and also worked in the Secret Security Bureau. He also has a very complicated background."

"Let me put it this way. In the past two months, many people have come to my house to give gifts. I'm sure you've encountered the same situation."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked miserable.

It’s not about collecting things. This kind of thing was reported immediately after it happened, and there was no way to refuse it.

Because the person delivering the gift is different.

"Warden, Zhao Zhiqing sent something to my house, and I don't know how to refuse." The instructor smiled bitterly.

Zhao Zhiqing, the eldest son of King Nanling, is the clear successor.

He is here to deliver something on behalf of the old man. Will you accept it or not?

Many times, even though you know that you have violated the rules, you still have to accept the money. Otherwise, it would be too ignorant of the ways of the world.

That's because someone is going over your level to give you face, so you have to accept it.

"The situations are similar." Pei Yongbing cleared his throat and said, "Lei Zhen has made a request. He wants to take on the position of team leader. In order not to dampen his enthusiasm, I plan to let him try it for a week to stop him from thinking about it."

"Sure, absolutely!" the instructor quickly agreed. "I've heard he's the best at stirring up trouble, and he always stirs up big things. We'll try our best to satisfy him."

"agree!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

“…”

It was passed unanimously because no one can control these old bastards!