The most dangerous criminal in the military, this word is enough for Zhao Li to cheer up. The prison management I studied before was just an ordinary prison, and it seemed that in the face of this extremely strict special prison, it was actually a little useless.

Such a tight place is only the perimeter of the prison, and I really don't know what it looks like inside.

"You're a newcomer, keep in mind that anyone here is extremely dangerous." The second lieutenant took the trouble to emphasize to Zhao Li the danger of the prisoners inside: "There is no need, don't take the initiative to contact them." As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Li's slightly thin figure, and warned with some worry: "Especially when they want to provoke, don't be impulsive!" ”

Zhao Li wrote down these one by one, and what the second lieutenant said was good to him, which was a good intention, but he couldn't help but take it to heart.

"Let's go, the warden wants to see you." I don't know how many portals I passed through with Zhao Li before I entered inside. Before Zhao Li could observe the situation inside the prison, the second lieutenant had already led him in another direction.

The newcomer reported to duty, and seeing that his direct commander was of course important, Zhao Li followed the second lieutenant down an upward staircase without saying a word.

Also in the prison, there are not so many heavy doors in the direction leading to the warden, only two simple iron gates, followed by a large office. However, the warden did not seem to be in the office, and the second lieutenant led him to an iron ladder not far away.

"The warden is up there, be careful yourself!" Dropping this sentence, Zhao Li stayed here a little inexplicably, but the second lieutenant himself left, which made Zhao Li confused.

Be careful? Be careful of what? Beware of prisoners or wardens? I went up to see the prison warden, shouldn't I see some heinous felon? However, the one who can manage these guys must not be a fuel-efficient lamp, but is it really a careful prison warden?

Standing by the iron ladder, Zhao Li closed his eyes and began to mobilize the basic physical fitness technique, three minutes was enough time for him to practice for a week and then calm down his nervous mood. After carefully sorting out the clothes on his body, he felt that there was nothing wrong with the military appearance, so he raised his feet and walked up.

Up the iron ladder is a sealed metal door. Zhao Li gently reached out and held the handle, turned it, forcefully, the door was gently pushed open, and before he saw the situation outside, there was already a special smell.

First of all, there is a fresh taste of sea. It's all freshwater, so the wind doesn't smell like that, and the smell of metal is very special.

But another smell was even more special, which Zhao Li had never smelled before. It's like putting dried salted fish in a pile of fermented flour, and then pouring a bucket of swill that has been sitting for an unknown number of days, and the smell of a dead cat that has been dead for an unknown number of days is soaked in it. In this day and age, it is rare to smell such a disgusting smell.

couldn't help it, Zhao Li wrinkled his nose and stood at the door and hesitated. Could it be that this is another "traditional ceremony" to welcome the new Ding? Not long ago, Zhao Li still remembers the experience of the outer space roller coaster, and there is no sound coming from behind this door, whether to go out or not to go out?

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Li decided to let go. Since it is a traditional ceremony, I can't hide even if I want to, and I may be able to give my future comrades-in-arms a name of cunning, and they may not be so happy to get along in the future. Thinking of this, Zhao Li pushed open the door and strode out.

"Report to the chief, Sergeant Zhao Li has been ordered to report for duty!" No matter what the situation was when he went out, but since he was sent here in the name of the prison warden, Zhao Li still signed up in accordance with the rules and saluted loudly.

To Zhao Li's surprise, there was indeed a person here. An old man in a military uniform, to be exact. The military uniform on the old man's body was quite fitting and clean, but the rank was only a major. The gray hair, gray beard, and trim are very clean, and the whole person looks as if he has such a spirit. But to let Zhao Li specifically say what kind of temperament it is, Zhao Li couldn't organize a suitable vocabulary for a while.

In front of the old man, there was a metal dining table, which should be fixed to the metal platform at his feet. There was also a huge parasol behind him, which happened to form a shadow on the old man and the table. Under the old man's body, there is a comfortable recliner, and now the old man is unusually comfortable and half-lying, looking at the endless sea in the distance, swaying leisurely.

The cool sea breeze blew, a cool breath, if there was no disgusting smell emanating from the table, but from here, it would never be thought of as a special prison, but more like a beach for leisure and summer vacation.

The only thing that Zhao Li didn't understand was that there were several kinds of food on the table that looked very exquisite, and there was even a bottle of cold wine, how could it exude such an unbearable taste?

Zhao Li's loud report made the old man turn his gaze from the sea to Zhao Li. The old man's eyes did not change at all, they were still so cloudy, he looked at Zhao Li carefully from head to toe, stretched out his finger and pointed to a metal chair not far from him, and then said softly: "Sit!" ”

"Yes, sir!" This should be the prison warden, his old man's words are orders, Zhao Liqiang endured the pungent smell, walked to the chair designated by the old man and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I felt that something was wrong. This metal chair, which is also fixed on the metal platform, I don't know how long it has been sunburning, and it does not have the shade of a parasol, it is already hot, and when you sit down, there is a smell that your buttocks are about to be made into a teppanyaki.

The old man, as if he hadn't paid any attention to it, reached out and picked up a piece of roasted golden bread from the table, and in his right hand took a table knife, scooped out a large piece of dark gray from a bottle that looked crystal clear, and began to spread it on the bread slices as if they were butter.

With such a touch, Zhao Li's side immediately had an even stronger smell. Zhao Li's nostrils fluttered twice, he couldn't help but speak, and watched the old man's every move seriously.

The old man smeared very carefully, evenly smeared one side on the bread slices, then put down the table knife, took the bread slices, and asked Zhao Li a little ostentatious: "Sergeant, this is a rare limited edition of the best Wang Zhihe stinky tofu, do you want to try it?" ”

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