"Go home and rest? Why?!" Gao Jizhi almost roared. His slightly trembling body and widened eyes all showed that the new district chief of the railway supervision department was very angry now, and the "Transfer Order" in his hand was almost
Torn to pieces by him.
Fortunately, Gao Jizhi's self-control was pretty good. He took several deep breaths to slowly calm down the anger in his chest. He stood upright and said, "Supervisor, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited. Please forgive me."
Fang Jiujiu shook his head and motioned for him to sit down: "Don't be angry. I have suppressed this matter for you. The transfer order will be canceled soon. You don't need to pay attention to it. Just continue to do your job."
"Thank you, Supervisor." As Fang Changjiu's absolute confidant, the two of them were not so reserved when they were alone together. They simply said thank you, and Gao Jizhi said: "Supervisor, can you tell me why? I know.
It’s a bit excessive to ask this, but I really want to know the reason!”
Fang Changjiu pondered for a moment, then signaled Gao Jizhi to close the curtain of the office, lock the door, and said: "Ye Wantong followed Di Cheng to the iron prison. You tried to stop him and threatened to intimidate him. Is this happening?"
Gao Jizhi suddenly realized, and his face immediately darkened: "Is it Cheng Yanan, the director of the female prison? Are her hands too long? Isn't a female prison not enough for her to play with, and she wants to come over and interfere in the affairs of the railway prison?"
Gao Jizhi was even more angry. If the decision was made by the warden and other senior leaders, he could barely accept it. But she is a female prison warden. Although she is also the leader of the regiment, the prison has regulations and the three major prison areas have nothing to do with each other.
, why did she come to interfere in the railway supervision affairs, and even directly decided whether a district chief-level official would stay or leave.
I have no family status and no background. I am able to reach this stage only through my own efforts. With my long-term loyalty to Fang, I have stepped from the company commander to the deputy regiment level. Only I can understand the bitterness of it.
But he had only taken office a few months ago, and he was about to show off his talents, but he never thought that he would give up everything he had because of a woman! He went home to rest, to put it nicely, it was just sitting at home!
"Although Cheng Yanan is on the same level as me, due to her father's status in the military, her status in Chixiang Prison is extraordinary, almost equivalent to the status of deputy warden. Except for Warden Zhu, no one dares to go too far.
Provoke her. As I said just now, your attempt to stop and threaten to punish Ye Wantong has reached her ears. Ye Wantong, as the head of the female prison, is deeply valued by Cheng Yanan. How can you be allowed to punish her just as you say?
This time Ye Wantong suddenly entered the iron prison. Although the purpose was unknown, it piqued Cheng Yanan's interest and made her worried because of your words. She was afraid that you were secretly doing something in the iron prison, so she went directly to the warden.
, I want to force you to go home temporarily to rest for the sake of destroying the stability of the third prison. One of the purposes is to teach you a lesson, and the other is to warn us people that no one can harm Ye Wantong.
The warden didn't agree at first, but...the Military Commission's order has come out, and he is about to leave Chixiang Prison and take up a post in the military region, so he doesn't want to and can't provoke the forces behind Cheng Yanan."
"So you sacrificed me?" Gao Jizhi exhaled slowly. When the truth was revealed, he lost his anger and was left with only helplessness and powerlessness.
"The warden has revoked the transfer order and secretly reached an agreement with Cheng Yanan. As long as you don't frame Ye Wantong, try not to pay attention to the Seventh Compound and let the situation develop, both parties can pretend that nothing happened. The reason why
I’m giving you the transfer order just because I hope you can understand the reason, act more restrained, and don’t ruin your future because of a prisoner.”
"Supervisor! That woman Ye Wantong is proficient in poisonous arts, and with her charming appearance, maybe... she can control Di Cheng!" Gao Jizhi's voice was urgent. If something happened to Di Cheng, he would have to spend all his money.
Isn’t all your hard work in vain?
Without Di Cheng, what can I use to compete with the other two district chiefs, what can I use to make achievements, and what can I use to seek a higher position.
Fang Jiujiu exhaled softly and slowly leaned back on the seat: "I understand your thoughts, and I hope you can suppress the other two district chiefs, but here in Di Cheng, don't think too much."
"Why? They only said they couldn't harm Ye Wantong. We can help Di Cheng secretly and make the poisonous woman's plan fall apart."
Waving his hand, Fang Changjiu said softly: "The warden has made a decision. Di Cheng, Yang Jing and other new family heads will be put on death row in half a month..."
An undercurrent that had not yet formed was resolved by Cheng Yanan's unintentional move, and the Seventh Courtyard fell into a brief calm. With the castle-like goal in the sky as a guide, everyone seemed to come to life and worked hard to adjust their status.
Try to get yourself back into your best shape.
Di Cheng intended to make this group of people his direct troops in the future, so he also began to teach them some fighting skills and methods in his spare time to improve their combat strength.
They are crazy and impulsive, and their fights are full of intention, but they are basically improvised performances on the spot, without any specific routines, although the random fighting methods can often produce unexpected results under the background of crazy momentum.
However, if you meet experts and experienced fighters, that fighting method will be at a disadvantage. So Di Cheng decided to teach them his experience and let them think about it, experience it, and form their own unique fighting style.
own routines, and then once again enhance the combat effectiveness.
Facing Di Cheng's personal and dedicated professor, the prisoners once again felt the heartfelt touch. Many of them had never had anyone treat them so well since childhood, not to mention that this was still a prison!
"A scholar will die for his bosom friend!" It was once quite a ridicule, but now it echoes in their hearts and affects their thoughts all the time.
More than a hundred people sat on the ground eagerly, watching Di Cheng in front of him, using Wang Zhong as the experimental subject, doing various simulated battles. They who had hated studying since childhood were now paying full attention, with their ears straightened, for fear of missing a word.
And Di Cheng's experience, which was all summed up from life and death combat, also fascinated Shalang Kingang and the others. They were all experts, so they naturally knew how precious the words Di Cheng said were. So the six of them soon joined the audience.
, listen attentively and understand.
If it weren't for his poor physical condition, maybe Shalang would have wanted to rush up and have a spar with Di Cheng.
As for Ye Wantong... she didn't care at first, even disdainful, but after a few eavesdroppings, she finally aroused her interest. From standing nearby pretending not to care, to listening absentmindedly, and in the end, she also turned around
Legs, sitting in the crowd, this enchanting beauty was also surprised by Di Cheng's rich fighting experience.
Di Cheng is the mythical king of the Hulunbuir death zone and has won 500 consecutive victories. His rich combat experience is almost unmatched by anyone. His understanding of certain aspects even subverts some common sense. It is no wonder that Sha Lang and Ye Wantong are like this.
Strong people with high levels are obsessed with it.
Time passed slowly, Di Cheng slowly recovered through teaching and training, Sha Lang also slowly recovered, and the physical condition of the prisoners was getting better and better.
Until... half a month later!
"Master Di Cheng, the warden personally ordered that after lunch today, you will be sent to the death row. This is the last meal in the iron prison. Enjoy it and don't leave any regrets." The meal delivery person at noon.
At that time, an officer brought a table full of sumptuous lunch and the decision to enter the death row.
Di Cheng was slightly shaken and finally wanted to go! "Who else besides me?"
"All the new family heads, except Yaya, the head of the Sixth Courtyard."
"Why exclude him?" Di Cheng looked at the other party in surprise.
"Because the head of the Sixth Courtyard had already entered the death row with the flow of prisoners when they returned half a month ago." The officer's face was a little strange. When the death row was mentioned in Chixiang Prison, everyone was in danger.
He was afraid of being thrown in there, but the child actually slipped in by himself. Looking at Di Cheng's reaction in front of him, there didn't seem to be any fear, but rather a sense of expectation.
What kind of guys are these! Don’t they know the horror inside? Are they really stupid or pretending to be stupid?
"Sneaked into the death row?!" Di Cheng's eyes narrowed, you are such a fan! You are indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Master Di Cheng, please take your time. I hope we have a chance to meet again." After the soldiers had put the food on the table, the officer stood up and left.
"Wait a minute, can I bring a few people from the seventh compound?"
The officer subconsciously looked at Shalang and King Kong, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It stands to reason... there are no restrictions. The death row never refuses outsiders entry, but once they enter, they cannot come out again."
"I get it, thank."
"Brother Cheng, let's go in with you, with more people and more helpers." The iron fence was locked again, and Sha Lang and the five King Kong men immediately came over, with a hint of eagerness in their eyes. He had been looking forward to the death row for a long time, but
He is not yet confident about trying such a feat as breaking into the death row alone. But now that Di Cheng is with him, he is confident.
"No, you stay and look after the seventh compound so that everyone has a backbone. As for the death row..." Di Cheng looked at Ye Wantong and said with a smile: "Will you accompany me for a walk?"
"What's the benefit?" Ye Wantong raised her eyebrows, her charming smile showing no intention of rejection.
"Anything is good."
"Hehe, then you have to remember to owe me a favor."
The meals were divided as usual. Since the food this time was very large, everyone shared a lot. Just in case, Di Cheng did not pretend to be pretentious. He ate to his heart's content and then left the seventh courtyard with Ye Wantong. Before leaving.
I have repeatedly told Shalang to be prepared at all times. If there is an opportunity, I will never let it go!
Ten minutes later, Di Cheng, Yang Jing, Dahan, You Ling, Gao Sen, and an additional Ye Wantong gathered outside the iron gate of the death row.
Looking at the dazzling red iron door in front of him, Di Cheng felt that the blood in his body was burning and boiling, causing ripples in his calm state of mind for a long time.
Gravekeepers! Seven superpowers who are comparable to or even surpass Zhou Shaohua!
It would be a joy in life to be able to face off against such a strong person.
"Cooperation?" In the repressed silence, Di Cheng suddenly spoke softly.
You Ling and Gao Sen squinted slightly and raised the corners of their mouths: "For now!"
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