The female prisoner doesn’t know where she went. Not far away is Zhao Lijun, who has been washed and ironed neatly. Zhao Li quickly put it on over there and was ashamed to be seen wearing a small trousers.
After all this, I feel hungry and growling. It’s no wonder that I haven’t scored a grain of rice since the fight, and I’m still so exhausted. It’s only a ghost if I’m not hungry after exercise
"Eat something!" Zhao Li sounded on the left. Why didn’t Zhao Li stay and hear her footsteps? Looking down, it’s no wonder that tatami is covered here!
"Thank you!" This is the second time that Zhao Li said thank you to the female prisoner, but put the tray in her hand on the next dining table. "This is a special nutritious meal for you. Try it!" He said that he went to the bed to tidy up the bed that Zhao Li had just made a mess.
Zhao Li blushed a little, and she had to be tidied up by others. What’s more, this used to be somebody else’s place. No wonder there has always been a faint fragrance.
However, the food with unique flavor on the table seems to be more attractive. Zhao Li lunged at it, picked up a spoon and licked it into his mouth.
I can’t help but open my eyes after eating one mouthful. It’s delicious. I haven’t eaten such delicious food since I joined the army. I immediately snored like a wind and clouds, and I hated that little thing on the table and I couldn’t lick it clean.
I licked my lips and received all the leftover delicious food in my mouth. "Delicious, delicious. Did you make it?"
The female prisoner has made the bed, looked at Zhao Li and wolfed down, and laughed. Listening to Zhao Li’s question, she nodded, "It’s still to your taste. I’ll cook it for you when I have the chance."
After eating this meal, it seems that Zhao Li has regained his dragon and tiger’s fierce body. It’s really a good method to heal the wounds, and it seems that the method is more profound. Of course, this is Zhao Li’s feeling or Zhao Li’s illusion.
"The warden said that if you can move by yourself, you should go to his office. He has something to say to you." The soft voice still has that unique charm that makes Zhao Li feel relaxed. "You should be careful. The warden looks angry. Don’t bump into his gun."
"How long have I been lying here?" Before leaving, Zhao Li still wants to know how long it has passed.
"It’s only ten hours, and it took you six hours to practice." The female prisoner clearly replied that Zhao Li was relieved that it was not too much.
Dressed up, Zhao Li didn’t see anyone else along the way from the women’s prison. I don’t know what I was busy with. I calmed down outside the warden’s office and knocked at the door.
Chapter 37 Female prisoners gentle ()
"Come in!" The old warden was familiar with the stereo, and Zhao Li naturally pushed the door and entered the door as a salutation. "Sir, sergeant Zhao Li was ordered to come!"
"Sit down!" When Zhao Li came in, he found that the old warden didn’t sit so irregularly, but sat upright and didn’t know what he was looking at.
Sit next to the chair in a standard military posture and wait for the old warden. It seems that his old man’s house is engrossed in reading that thing and waited for a long time before letting go of it.
"Do you want a drink?" The old warden got up and went to a nearby cabinet and took out two glasses. At the same time, he took out a familiar wine bottle from the exquisite wine cabinet.
Drinking? Zhao Li still thanked Min. "No, sir!" Although the wine looks greedy, Zhao Li is afraid that his promise will once again attract the warden’s more taunting words. It seems that he is not qualified to drink that kind of wine now.
"Don’t drink? Good habits, so you don’t mind some juice? " Zhao Li, the old warden, was not used to drinking, so he changed it.
At this time, refusing is obviously looking down on people. Although Zhao Li is not an expert in the world, he nodded in vain. "Thank you, sir!"
The juice seems to be freshly squeezed. The old warden took out a cylindrical container and threw a few fruits that looked red. Then he took another cylinder and pushed it into the glass. A red juice was injected into the glass along a small hole. A moment later, a glass of red juice was placed in front of Zhao Li.
I sat back in prison with a glass of extremely red wine, grew up in a seat facing Zhao Li, put the glass on my chest and swallowed it. Zhao Li also picked up the juice and took a long drink.
It’s a wonderful taste. Zhao Like is sure that he has never tasted such delicious juice before. I wonder what the fruit is and whether it is also a very fresh fruit picked from somewhere.
"Good performance yesterday!" Put a glass in the old prison. Nagato saw the mountain and expressed his thoughts. "That kind of situation can still win. I admit that I misunderstood you before. You know that young people should be like that instead of being dead."
"Thank you, sir!" Zhao Libai is not happy with the routine once again, but the old warden seems to have turned a deaf ear to it.
"What prompted you to change like that?" The old warden asked curiously
I’m stimulated by you! Zhao Li gave a bold answer in his heart, but his face showed nothing in his mouth.
"Don’t tell me the reason, just know that you are still a young man." Look at Zhao Li’s desire to speak. The old warden stopped him, reached out and picked up something from the table and handed it to Zhao Li.
Zhao Li somehow took over the things in prison. It seems that there is nothing to show himself, right? Looking down, I was a little surprised. After a while, my face turned into a surprise.
This is a notice of judgment, but it was originally judged that Zhao Li’s father was responsible for the car accident, but now the truth has been completely restored. The perpetrators are responsible for compensating Zhao Li’s father’s losses and taking the responsibility for the delay in medicine and nutrition, etc. It is by no means a forgery to have the seal of the local transportation department.
"This this!" Zhao Li is so excited that he doesn’t know what to say. What is the old warden playing? The day before yesterday and today are totally different, which makes Zhao Li accept some laws. I don’t know which one is the true face of the old warden.
It must have been done by the old warden. It is impossible to know that the old warden is the only one who has turned all the cases, including the verdict, in just one day. It is unlikely that anyone else will have such energy except the old warden.
"Thank you, sir!" I really don’t know what to say. Zhao Li can stand up and salute to show his gratitude.
"It’s not that much trouble. It’s a piece of cake. I promised to help you." The old warden replied with a wave of his hand. After that, he picked up the glass and took a bite.
The former warden did win and said that he would help Zhao Li, but Zhao Li helped him find out the truth and let him know what happened. Unexpectedly, it was the old man who directly solved all the problems together with the root causes. How could Zhao Li not be surprised?
"How is your injury?" Zhao Li’s expression at the moment he can’t see the reality. He has a blue-purple face and a swollen face. I don’t know how funny it is when he speaks and makes expressions. The old warden has been laughing since he came in.
"I’m fine, thank you, sir." Zhao Li has always been meticulous in the face of the chief executive’s question, but his careful eyes, wide open expression and face color really make people endure, and finally the old warden laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha!" The old warden was in a very happy mood at the moment, but Zhao Li realized something from the old warden’s laughter. He felt ashamed and bowed his head.
"It’s very good that I can fight like that for the first time." The old warden continued to praise Zhao Li and made him blush. It seems that he had a personal anger and fought with Sanders. This prison management is determined to put an end to it. He violated this rule the day after he entered the prison.
"Sir, I broke the discipline by fighting with the prisoner. Please punish me according to the regulations!" Zhao Li bowed his head and was in a good mood, even if it was a punishment.
"Is there anything right or wrong when you fight?" The old warden seems to have nothing to do with these little things. "Do those guys here fight less?" A word in my mind solved his secret.
"But!" Seeing Zhao Li’s smug expression, the old warden suppressed again, "Do you think that defeating a guy who looks big is qualified to live here and be king?"
Zhao Li can’t react at the moment, old warden. What does this mean? Who is the king?
"Be modest, don’t be yourself. You are the number one here. You are still far from it!" A word was thrown unceremoniously.
Chapter 30 Name achievement method ()
"Hey?" It is true that some people feel smug, but there is a certain weight in the prison. Zhao Li was directly stumbled by the old warden’s words.
Isn’t that okay? Didn’t bully wolf say that if you want to fight these popularity, you will agree that you won’t bully you? Did he lie?
It shouldn’t be. The bully wolf said at that time that there should be nothing wrong with seeing those guys treat him in his barracks. What does the old warden mean by that?
Facing Zhao Li’s confused face, the old warden took another sip of red wine and motioned Zhao Li to drink the juice. "Juice should be squeezed out while it is fresh or it will lose its original flavor."
Juice mouth Zhao Li seems to have no taste, eagerly waiting for the old warden to dispel doubts.
"Will everyone agree with you if you cheer one up?" Ask a question casually and let Zhao Li blindsided.
"Saunders that not line? Is it necessary for everyone to compete again? " Zhao Li is puzzled that it is indeed feasible to listen to the warden’s tone of fighting, but the problem is that it seems that he can’t do it alone.
"If you want to win, you have to win the leader. What is it that you win Sanders?" The old warden held a glass of wine and asked Zhao Li, "You can’t be a leader in Sanders, can you?"
Zhao Li didn’t really think about this problem. Yesterday, Zhao Li suffered half because he vented his anger and half because he was angry that he had nothing to do with who his opponent was, but he didn’t choose it.
"Sanders, a former senior instructor of African special forces, was not very good at firearms and blasting. He was imprisoned because he buried more than 50 hostages and more than 100 terrorist divisions by hook or by crook during execution." The old warden slowly narrated Sanders’ resume.