Chapter 181 The villain must put on official uniforms, unlocking a new milestone
Chang Wei stared at him for several seconds, turned back, swiped the door, walked into Prison Area A, and warned him grimly:
"I will keep 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 Prison Area A, and what came into view was a circular corridor.
The circular corridor is spacious and tall, divided into three floors. The walls are embedded with white lights, illuminating the ground so that it is spotless.
On each side of the corridor were densely packed cells, one after another like cold stone coffins embedded in the wall.
The cell door was made of iron, cold and solid. Through the small window on the door, one could vaguely see the simple bed and necessary daily necessities inside.
These cells are closely connected, and the ground is connected to high voltage electricity, which firmly locks up the body and soul of every prisoner.
Feng Mu straightened his back and loudly expressed his determination to Chang Wei: "Yes, District Chief Chang, I will never let you down."
On the second floor of the corridor, in cell No. 211, Chen Ya pressed himself against the cold iron bars, his eyes calmly spying on the new prison guard through the electrified grid.
Feng Mu seemed to sense the inquiring gaze. He glanced sideways with a calm look in his eyes.
Chen Ya's eyebrows slightly raised, and he thought to himself: "Is this the prison guard that the district commander wants us to get rid of?"
Feng Mu's gaze was like a bottomless pool, and he gave a silent greeting from a distance: "Captain of my A-level tactical team, yes, this prison is the stage I built for you, I hope you will like it, hehe——"
Wang Jiao slowly walked to the window, his throat rolled slightly, he swallowed his saliva, then turned to the prison boss and asked in a low voice:
"Boss, is that prison guard the one in the photo?"
Chen Ya nodded slightly, his expression slightly odd: "Well, he's a little more handsome in person than in the photo. The curve of his chin is 3 degrees wider, and his cheekbones are a little fuller. Strange, did he have a minor cosmetic surgery after the photo was taken?"
"Ah?" Wang Jiao was surprised.
Chen Ya smiled and said, "It's okay, it should be him."
Wang Jiao hesitated for a moment, and said in a low and cautious voice: "Prison boss, are we really going to follow the instructions of the division chief? Killing a prison guard in prison is not an easy task."
Chen Ya's gaze lingered on Wang's anxious face for a moment, and he said in a serious tone:
"Well, in this A District, the orders of the District Chief are supreme. We will not go wrong if we follow his instructions. Besides, since he trusts me and lets me be the head of the cell, we must be trustworthy and do what we say."
Wang Jiao looked at Chen Ya and felt that he did not fully understand his concerns, so he had to explain it more clearly: "Prison boss, I am worried that once we take action to deal with that prison guard, the district chief may turn ruthless and use us to bear the blame, or even use us as sacrifices."
Chen Ya's expression was calm. He admitted that Wang Jiao's worries were justified. Otherwise, why didn't the division chief do it himself, but instead went through a lot of trouble and set up a trap for a group of new prisoners to cause trouble.
As a genius in logic, Chen Ya certainly understood the reason behind it, so he smiled at Wang Jiao and said:
"I understand, but as prisoners, we should complete the tasks assigned by the district commander. This is our duty."
"After that, if the district chief has ill intentions, we can talk to him about it. I believe he will come to his senses. Well, you don't have to worry too much, and don't think so badly of others."
Chen Ya paused, then concluded with a smile: "This world always makes sense."
Wang Jiao's mouth opened into an O shape in surprise, as if he had just heard for the first time that this world could actually make sense.
He felt bitter. If that was true, how could he have suffered an unjustifiable crime and been framed to come here for further studies?
Wang Jiao was unwilling to attack the prison guards. This was not out of any condemnation from his conscience, but because he did not want to become someone else's scapegoat again and bear the unbearable weight of the blame.
Wang Jiao's gaze lingered on the prison boss's resolute face for a moment, and he couldn't help but recall the oppressive heat next to the incinerator. Sweat gradually gathered on his forehead.
He hesitated, and finally spoke, his voice carrying a hint of uncontrollable confusion:
"Boss, I don't quite understand. We are just prisoners serving our sentences here. Why do you always emphasize that it is our duty to complete the tasks assigned by the division commander?"
Chen Ya turned around and looked at Wang Jiao gently. He also glanced at the other prisoners under his charge in the room and explained patiently:
"It is written in the prison manual that prisoners must not only earnestly reform themselves and receive education during their sentences, but must also obey the labor reform tasks assigned by the prison."
The prisoners looked at each other, confusion and bewilderment in their eyes.
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Chen Ya seemed unusually patient. He slowly walked to the bedside, took out the thick "Prison Manual" from under the pillow, then quickly turned to the designated page and spread the manual out in front of everyone.
He pointed out each word to the crowd, and finally, his voice was firm and powerful, with encouragement and expectation in his tone, as he concluded: "Submitting to labor reform and striving to become a new person is the duty of a prisoner. Since we are wearing this prison uniform, we should live up to our responsibilities."
The prisoners opened their eyes wide, their gazes all focused on the "Prison Manual" that they had never read before, their faces showing a mixture of surprise and curiosity.
They looked at each other, with an unbelievable and weird look in their eyes. It seemed that at that moment, they realized that the prison boss was not talking nonsense, and every word of Chen Ya was supported by solid theory.
Is it really okay to just read and understand 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 a righteous face with a firm gaze, and a line of subtitles passed quietly between his brows like a ghost.
[You have successfully infiltrated the official team. Although you are only a lowly prison guard, this small step carries extraordinary symbolic significance. It is like a milestone in the long river of history, which indicates that the story has opened a new chapter. ][To understand it in the words of fate: the gears of fate have begun to turn quietly. ][Your sin index has quietly soared! ][Your inheritance has climbed to 10%, entering a new milestone! ][With the major breakthrough in inheritance, you unlocked the treasure chest...] Feng Mu stood quietly in front of the cold mirror, with a glimmer of disbelief in his eyes. This sudden surprise was like a sudden tide of flowers in spring, unexpected and fierce.
"I just reported to the prison and haven't done anything yet, but my inheritance level has increased. Is it so simple?" He muttered to himself, his eyes sparkling.
Feng Mu took a deep breath, and the bones under his cheek muscles were trembling slightly uncontrollably, as if trying to break through the flesh and find an outlet for his emotions.
Instantly, Feng Mu's face became sinister, and the corners of his mouth raised exaggeratedly, forming an almost asymmetrical and mysterious arc: "So, the villain has to put on an official's skin to be more interesting!"
(End of this chapter)
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