Li Dalong was waving a fine steel hoe at the foot of the Qingliu Mine, digging out a large piece of rock in front of him.
At the beginning, he chose to protect Teacher Chen Cunhua and told the judge that Chen Cunhua knew nothing about it and was deceived by him into going to the castle with him. He took all the blame alone and was sentenced to three years in prison.
He is a martial arts master and can work as hard as several excavators. After arriving at the mine, he became the foreman of the workers here.
Although the surrounding walls were not high, they were equipped with devices to block martial energy, so escaping from prison was impossible. Without martial energy, he was only equivalent to three or four ordinary people and could not fight against machine guns at all. Besides, even if he could escape, he would not do it because he did not want to be wanted by the entire alliance.
Li Dalong moved a nearly ten-ton ore to the gravel area. Feeling a little sleepy, he sat on a rock to rest.
"I wonder how those students are doing? Have they trained well?" Li Dalong muttered to himself while looking at the sky.
Li Dalong thought that the four students he taught were all excellent and very intelligent. The most amazing one among them was Wang Xiaohai, who reached the entry level of Qingwu in just a few days. He believed that no one among the first-year students could have such talent. He was really a treasure. He should be what people call a genius, much better than him as a teacher. So he gave Wang Xiaohai the basic martial arts passed down in his family, although the book was not of much use!
Li Dalong didn't know whether Wang Xiaohai had consolidated his strength as an entry-level warrior. As for reaching the level of a formal warrior, he didn't dare to think about it. He believed that no matter how talented Wang Xiaohai was, it would take him a year or two to reach the level of a formal warrior. He was not a genius, but he worked very hard. He was in his thirties and almost forty before he had the strength and realm of a martial arts master. In this life, he believed that his highest achievement would probably be a martial arts grandmaster. The grandmaster realm depended on opportunity and fate, and could not be achieved through hard work.
As Li Dalong was thinking, the steel gate of the mine slowly opened and dozens of police officers and prison guards swarmed in.
What happened? Li Dalong was a little confused. He thought about it and realized that today was not a holiday or anniversary.
Unexpectedly, the group of people turned around and walked towards him.
Li Dalong knew the man in front. He was the warden of Qingliu Prison. That guy usually didn't come in to see the prisoners once a month. At this moment, the warden walked towards Li Dalong with a smile on his face.
"Li Dalong, no, Director Li, congratulations, congratulations!" The warden bent down and shook hands with Li Dalong, constantly congratulating him, leaving Li Dalong confused and not knowing what was going on.
Then Li Dalong got on the luxury bus outside the mine, the car started and drove towards the city center.
After almost a day's drive, it was late at night when they arrived at the city center. The car stopped, Li Dalong got out, got into the car of two receptionists, and drove to the hotel.
"Let's stay in a hotel tonight and I'll take you to the Municipal Center Building tomorrow," said the driver.
"Am I free now? I don't have to go back to prison?" Li Dalong asked.
"That's right," the driver replied.
Li Dalong fell silent, still in disbelief. Could it be that the school leaders had protected him? However, the school's martial arts academy had thousands of teachers, and a teacher like him in prison was not worth saving.
At ten o'clock the next day, Li Dalong put on a new set of clothes that the driver left for him last night and waited in the room.
Two government workers knocked on his door and went with him to the Municipal Center Building.
Since it was not a holiday, there were many people coming and going in the comprehensive hall on the first floor. Li Dalong was not concentrating and almost bumped into a few people passing by.
When they got on the elevator to the ninth floor, the two staff members stopped following Li Dalong and stood inside the elevator, pressing the down button.
"Hurry over, the mayor is waiting for you."
Li Dalong walked through the corridor with portraits of the 33 mayors since the founding of Qingliu City, but did not notice the last portrait. He stood in front of the mayor's office and knocked on the door. To be honest, he was a little nervous.
"Come in." A familiar voice came from the room.
Li Dalong pushed open the door and saw a young man sitting at the desk looking at him.
"Wang Xiaohai, why are you here?" Li Dalong was a little surprised. During his time in prison, he was isolated from the outside world and had no access to any news.
Some people buried a bag of money before going to prison. Decades after they were released from prison, they found that the money was no longer in circulation and had turned into a pile of waste paper. They felt that they had spent so many years in prison in vain.
"Don't you want to practice martial arts well so that you can go to the battlefield in the future!" Li Dalong thought that Wang Xiaohai might be short of money and came in to steal.
"Don't you know?" Wang Xiaohai said, "That's right, there's no information inside."
"Know what?" Li Dalong said.
"I am now the mayor of Qingliu City and rarely go to school," said Wang Xiaohai.
"What!" Li Dalong seemed to doubt his ears, "You... you are the mayor?" This was more surprising than someone running up to him and handing him a lottery ticket, and then he found out that the lottery ticket won 10 million!
"That's right." Wang Xiaohai changed his tone to a serious one. "Li Dalong, martial arts master, formerly worked at Qingliu University and was an outstanding teacher in the martial arts academy. I now appoint you as the Qingliu City Police Chief. Come here and receive your police uniform and credentials!"
The parliament passed Wang Xiaohai's proposal yesterday. Deputy directors and the like do not need to be approved by the parliament. The police chief and the mayor can discuss and decide. Generally, the mayor makes the decision.
Li Dalong took the linen bag handed to him by Wang Xiaohai in a daze. It contained clothes and various documents.
"I...Police Chief?" Li Dalong asked.
"That's right, it's you! Work hard and remember to be an honest policeman." Wang Xiaohai said.
Li Dalong smiled. He was right. Wang Xiaohai was really a genius, a genius beyond his imagination!
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