There are provincial leaders who turn a blind eye, and it is logical to arrange for Zhong Mian to speak as a superior leader, and it is not only the people of Beihai who are slapped in the face, but those who follow him want to raise their palms and slap him hard.

You have offended people here, causing us all to follow the black pot, the local comrades have already made meritorious contributions and received awards, we have followed the same, and we have done more than them, zuihou has not received anything, and we have to watch them get honors, and we can only act as a laughing stock to be watched by colleagues in the entire Beihai Province.

Ninety-nine places, there are people like the virus, and there are people like Zhong Mian. It is not an exaggeration to say that the former is ignorant of the world, and there is no humanity to talk about faithfully carrying out orders, just like his attitude towards Ai Yuejin, whether you are the secretary of the provincial party committee or the common people, in my eyes, it is the same; The latter is somewhat utilitarian, with more contact with the outside world on weekdays, and more tasks in some domestic cities, which are completely different from pure tasks like the virus, and are more like some ordinary executive departments, with more power than those departments.

This kind of person, fame and fortune are also heavier, and being slapped in the face in front of so many people makes it very uncomfortable in my heart, looking at Zhong Mian, the temporary leader, there is a little more hatred, yes, it's time for you to lose face this time.

Standing on the small rostrum, Zhong Mian really didn't know what to say, and said a few words in a daze, and wanted to end it.

"Applause!" Under the shouting and shouting of the virus, all the people kept clapping their hands, and the applause lasted for a long time, and there was a more and more intense jiashi.

"Thank you, leader." The arrogant Yan Xiaoer also echoed and took advantage of your illness to kill you. When you need pity the most, I want to step on you, dog basket, I remember the appearance of showing off my might some time ago.

"Thanks to the leader!" The roar of hundreds of people gathered together shook the entire football field, and the more it was, the more ugly and embarrassed Zhong Mian's face became.

"Since the comrades below are so enthusiastic, will the leader say a few more words?" Lin Ziqiang cast a summoning spell that he couldn't refuse at Zhong Mian into the microphone.

Standing on the top of the bell crown again, he was greeted no longer with roaring applause, but with a neat voice of disdain from everyone: "Thank you for the leader's ineffective command!" ”

The crown of the bell is like ashes. Except for standing there embarrassed and not knowing how to respond. Although he was prepared for an embarrassing situation, he never thought that the people below would be so direct and disrespectful of any face.

Everyone, lined up en masse. Salute to the real leaders. Then the whole team left. Ignoring Zhong Mian and his team, he lost the hearts of the people in Beihai, and was forced to be pressed here by the leadership. Everyone knows in their hearts that if it is just such a punishment, it will be a loss of face, it doesn't matter, I am afraid that there will be more specific punishments after I go back, and after staying in this department with various favorable conditions for a long time, all the units will not be able to get into the eyes, if they are really cleared out of the ninety-nine places......

Thinking of this, despite the reluctance and resentment in his heart, he still endured it forcibly, and such patience could never have happened to them who were above the top.

Turning around, another person appeared, leaning against the car door with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes, and his calm expression made Zhong Mian's body tighten unconsciously, this person was famous for breaking the rules at the beginning, and for a few years, people are more shameless than before, and they have made such a great contribution, and their tails are not cocked to the sky, so ......

Zhong Mian guessed the beginning of the story correctly, but failed to guess the end of the story.

Zhang Shidong didn't go wild on the spot, but just gave Zhong Mian an an order lightly: "I'll personally send you to take office, don't be afraid, I won't beat you on the way." ”

The content of the appointment order is very simple, Zhong Mian was transferred to Beihai No. 1 Prison as a prison guard, an ordinary prison guard, without any official position.

After seeing the content of the order, Zhong Mian's face changed drastically, no longer the anger before, revealing deep fear, just like a professor who is the dean of a university suddenly transfers you to an ordinary elementary school in the county to work as a physical education teacher. Completely deprive you of everything you have, and return everything to the original point, even negative numbers outside the original point.

"Let's go, old clock." Zhang Shidong opened the door of the back door and signaled that Zhong Mian could get into the car.

"I ......" Zhong Mian still wanted to say something, Zhang Shidong pointed to the order: "If you don't want to make trouble here, it's better to take the initiative." ”

"What, you want to do it with me?" Zhong Mian snorted, with a fierce look on his face.

Boom!

The two figures fought in one place, Zhang Shidong did not hesitate to move, Zhong Mian did not hesitate to fight back, they all came down on the battlefield of life and death, Zhong Mian is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he lost some of his skills, and he did not lose the courage to resist.

Liliang's absolute superiority played a decisive role in physical contact, the quick battle of the invincible heads-up, Liliang's suppression made Zhong Mian completely collapse as soon as he made contact, and his arm blocked the arm from Zhang Shidong, the pain of the bones and muscles made his body fall directly, and several attacks in succession were launched continuously, Zhong Mian crashed into the car, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground with a languid expression.

The members of the ninety-nine departments who followed Zhong Mian were just about to come over to make a move when they saw this scene, and the whole team of more than 400 people who had just left the small football field came back, and the momentum on their bodies made Lin Ziqiang, who knew the result, tremble, don't really make any group incidents. The leaders of the province who had just breathed a sigh of relief at this commendation meeting frowned.

"It's an order." Zhang Shidong took out a second order.

For all the personnel of the Ninety-Nine Division, the order is the highest order, and in front of the order printed with special identification symbols, anyone's order must make way for the written order, and these people have been given the highest level of instruction when they are trained, and the human order has no effect in front of the written order, and only a few people can give written instructions.

"Zhong Mian, are you going to disobey orders?"

Are you going to disobey orders?

This sentence is like an invisible shackle, firmly locking all the psychology of Zhong Mian's resistance, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, taking the order, looking around, lowering his eyelids, getting into the car, and silently accepting the reality.

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Beihai No. 1 Prison.

Zhong Mian completed all the formalities when he arrived, wearing the uniform of a prison guard, and walking in the prison area for one day, two days, three days......

Like ordinary prison guards, they repeat their not wonderful life every day, regular to two o'clock and one line, with the same salary and bonus as other prison guards every month, all the treatment is the same, all life is the same, there is no difference from other people, there is a special dormitory to live, and everything is the same as that of ordinary prison guards.

Nothing happened that he was afraid of, except for the order, nothing happened, and Zhang Shidong just drove him to the place and left.

Boring, boring, and set in stone.

The power in his hands was converted into the power of an ordinary prison guard, and a few months later, Zhong Mian confirmed one thing, he was completely forgotten, completely forgotten here.

He thinks he is important, but in fact, it is far less important than he thinks, and his presence or absence does not change anything, but there is an extra prison guard here who goes crazy from time to time.

In a few months, Zhong Mian understood a truth, the most terrible thing about this shijie is not to be punished, but to be ignored, to be ignored by those who you think you are important, to slowly suffer in the endless ordinary boring, no one to contact you, no one cares about you, he is a person hidden in the dark, he has no friends and no interpersonal circle, and after the mobile phone on his body was searched, he found that he couldn't remember anyone's phone number except for the home phone that he contacted once a year.

Everything about Zhong Mian has formed a video material that summarizes and eliminates the dross, and Su Xixi will pass some to Zhang Shidong from time to time, so that he can watch it, from being able to endure loneliness to being lonely, from enduring the ordinary to starting to be restless in his heart, he can only sigh.

"After cultivating you, will it really be easy to abandon you? Extend the torment time, if he can not go crazy in a year, not be tortured by himself, that jihua can be activated, he will be the most suitable person, if not, find a place, let him retire, even if the merits are not offset, it cannot be erased, the bullet holes on his body have been there all his life, his heart has changed, and his body is still there.

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In the small mountain village where Wang Hao, the cool vice president, was imprisoned, Wang Hao squatted on the edge of the big mill at the entrance of the village, wearing a shabby coarse black cotton shirt and cotton pants, rubbing a cigarette, licking and sealing it with his tongue, smacking his mouth, igniting it, looking at the dirt road at the entrance of the village, and continuing to wait for hope after countless disappointments.

A familiar car appeared on the dirt road, Wang Hao's mouth opened, the cigarette fell, the bead-like tears were dripping down, the bitterness was coming, the messy beard on the corners of the mouth and cheeks, the mud beans on the body, a special smell all over the body, a few months of life without oil and water, tortured by a rough old lady, forced to do a lot of hard work that had never been done......

Now, he has only one idea, so that he can find a peaceful small city to live in, no longer compete for fame and fortune, no longer go to the shopping mall to fight, take the money he has saved, and live an ordinary life for the rest of his life.

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The small square is very clean, even though thousands of people pass by here every day, it is still very clean, and the cleanliness makes people feel a little weird.

Ma Sanquan dragged his lame legs, sitting at the door of the bathroom at the corner of the square, holding a very ordinary lunch box with little oil and water in his hand, using convenient chopsticks to pick up the rice in his mouth, a grain of rice fell to his leg, and immediately wiped it into his mouth with his fingers, until the little bit of meat oil left by zuihou was all licked up, and then he reluctantly threw the plastic box into the garbage bag, raised his head, looked at the surging crowd, walked into the bathroom, took out the mop and bucket, locked the bathroom door, and continued to start the repetitive work, Mop the floor. (To be continued.) )