I saw that the prison guard just now was holding a prison stick in his right hand, lightly patting it on his left palm, and pacing around them while looking at the prisoners.

After turning around, the prison inspector returned to the front and shouted loudly: "All the people in the first district, keep a distance of one meter from the front and back, and start to disperse." ”

Hearing this, a group of prisoners hesitated a little and slowly moved their steps.

The prison inspector was obviously not satisfied with the scene before him, but he took the prison stick and struck a few times on the back of a prisoner next to him, and shouted: "Whoever is slow will give you special attention in a moment." ”

When the prisoners heard this, they immediately quickened their pace and dispersed, and in less than half a minute, all the prisoners stood in formation doing radio gymnastics.

"I know it's people from your district who have leftovers, and I ask again, who left the food, and has anyone come forward and admit their mistakes?" The warden asked in a loud and serious voice.

Still no one spoke.

At this time, I only saw that the voice I heard at the beginning came again: "Ah SIR, can you Keba not want ink, you have asked four times, if someone admits that he has come out a long time ago, it seems that people don't like you at all, I think it's better to forget it." ”

Gou Shun followed the voice and glanced up, and found that it was a person on the second floor who spoke, who was about sixty years old, with half-white hair, and was lying on the railing of the cell at this time, with a gloating smile on his face.

"yes, yes, forget it, forget it." The inmates on the second and third floors began to riot again.

Obviously, the prison inspector's face turned red with anger when he heard these commotions, and he took out the walkie-talkie again and shouted loudly: "Give me quiet, and if you feel bored in the second and third districts, you can give me down." ”

After finishing speaking, there was a screeching sound of "buzz~~" again, until the second and third districts quieted down.

I saw that the prison inspector looked at the people in the open space again, and said, "Get down on my stomach and prepare for push-ups!" ”

The prisoners fell to the ground one after another, and when Gou Shun saw this, he also fell down.

"A hundred push-ups, Ah Biao, you come and shout."

"Yes." I saw another prison inspector step forward, salute the previous prison guard, and then turn to the prisoners and shout, "Push-up preparation, one." ”

After about five seconds, he shouted "Two." ”

……

Gou Shun has also done push-ups before, he can do more than a hundred in one breath, but he must do it quickly, if he shouts like this, let alone do a hundred, even if he is just on the ground, he can't last that long.

However, Gou Shun's worry was superfluous, because he didn't know that after he knew martial arts, it was completely different, but others were not so lucky, so he only made ten, and several people's arms began to tremble.

"Hey, Ah SIR, you're shouting too fast, are you going to rush home and hug your wife after shouting?" Needless to say, it was the old man named Uncle Fu who was coaxing again.

The prison inspector who first started to hold the walkie-talkie listened, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Fu, do you think Ah Biao shouted fast?" ”

"Fast, faster than her mother shoots in seconds."

"Well, I'm going to have to be a little quick." The prison inspector said, and then said to the prison inspector who was shouting next to him: "Ah Biao, you shouted too fast, ten seconds, don't underestimate their physical strength and endurance." ”

"Yes." Ah Biao responded, and sure enough, the gap was lengthened a lot.

When I did about thirty, I saw the prison inspector with the walkie-talkie frowning again, looking at Gou Shun and shouting: "Isn't she so old that she can't do push-ups?" Is it to make you move both arms, who makes you move your butt up and down, so are you doing push-ups? You're sundial. ”

"Hey, what the fuck mean you? Are you deaf? The prison inspector angrily walked up to Gou Shun, raised his foot, and kicked the prisoner on Gou Shun's right.

The prisoner rolled to the ground. A kick looked at the prison inspector in horror.

"Will you do push-ups? I won't teach you. The warden scolded.

"Yes, yes, yes." The prisoner hurriedly said.

"I'll do it well for Lao Tzu." The warden cursed, seeing that the prisoner had done the standard, and began to walk around the crowd of push-ups again.

When he was about seventy, Gou Shun's eyes caught a glimpse of a person in front of him on the left who suddenly fell to the ground.

"Are you trying to be lazy?" The warden walked over and kicked the prisoner three times in the leg.

"SIR, I DON'T HAVE THE STRENGTH ANYMORE, I'M SEVENTY YEARS OLD, I REALLY CAN'T DO IT."

After hearing this, the prison inspector grabbed the prisoner's prison uniform from the back, lifted him up, and said, "Can't do it?" You have to do it if you can't do it, unless you die. ”

The prisoner listened, but did not move.

I saw the prison inspector take the prison stick and hit the prisoner's leg, and the prisoner immediately fell to his knees in pain.

"Honestly do it for Lao Tzu, a hundred, one more than one, not less, otherwise I will go for electrotherapy."

When the prisoner heard this, he sighed and fell to the ground again.

"Ninety-nine."

"A hundred."

When it was finally done, the prisoners sat on the ground, gasping for air and cursing at the same time.

I saw that the prison inspector circled around them again, and said with a loud laugh: "How is it? Doesn't it feel good? Again, I ask, who the hell didn't finish the meal? ”

The air was quiet again, and everyone looked at each other with anger on their faces, as if they were going to eat the culprit who had caused them, and Gou Shun found that Doubao'er was looking at him in the distance.

Seeing this, the prison inspector nodded and said, "Okay, it's really calm, Ah Biao, the second round of push-ups starts, the same hundred, with an interval of twenty seconds each." ”

"Yes." The prison inspector who had just shouted loudly replied, then looked at the prisoners on the ground and shouted, "Push-ups ready." ”

The prisoners sighed and reluctantly lay down.

Seeing this, the prison inspector who gave the order shouted at the other prison inspectors: "Look at it, if anyone is slow, they will clean up, and if they don't clean up, don't you keep them as ancestors?" ”

When the four prison guards heard this, they began to pick up their batons, scolding and beating the sluggish prisoners.

In less than half a minute, everyone was lying on the ground again.

"SIR, ISN'T IT JUST A MEAL? It's almost over, Bekiba gets killed. From the words he spoke, Gou Shun knew that it was Uncle Fu again, but he didn't expect Uncle Fu to intercede this time, rather than gloating.

After listening to the order, he looked up at Uncle Fu and said with a smile: "Uncle Fu, I didn't expect you to be afraid of death?" Do you have fewer lives on your hands? ”

"Hehe, isn't this after your messy Kiba education, and the ideological realm has kept up."

"What? Could it be that you still want to see the unevenness of the road and draw a knife to help? Then why don't you people from the second district come down and be punished in their place? ”

"Don't dare, I'm afraid that the brothers in District 2 will eat me raw, so I just talk about it, talk about it casually."

"If you don't dare, stay on it and watch the show, or you will come down and be punished together." As he spoke, he turned his head to Ah Biao and said, "Start shouting!" ”

"One."

"Two."

……

This time the interval was too long, and Gou Shun saw that many people next to him were shaking, and the sweat drops on their heads dripped onto the ground, wetting the ground.

"Thirty."

"Smack!" Gou Shun found that the old prisoner in front of him on the left was lying on the ground again.

"You old thing, do you want to die?" The warden said angrily, holding the stick in his hand, and walked towards the prisoner.