"Great joy, prison warden! Great joy! Coming down! Prison warden is down......"

A shout of joy and excitement, mixed with an incredible hint of it, echoed through the long hallway, and many people opened the office door to see what was going on.

At the end of the corridor was a vermilion wooden door, with a sign on it that read 'Prison Director's Office' in black letters on a yellow background.

"Get up, today Lao Tzu must kill this turtle grandson, curse Lao Tzu early in the morning, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet......"

In the office, a slightly chubby and bald middle-aged man, with a half-baked Henan accent on his face at the moment, tried to push away the secretary who was blocking him, holding a six-four-type pistol in his hand, and struggled hard.

Looking at this situation, if it weren't for the secretary next to him, I'm afraid this middle-aged bald man would have rushed to the door a long time ago.

And at this time, Brother Ren, who was still shouting outside the door, probably never dreamed that the object he wanted to stammer, the leader of the great Fengmingshan Prison and the second largest person in the entire prison, was trying hard to feed him at the moment.

"Prison warden, you're enough, there's no bullet in the gun at all!"

The secretary was a young man who looked to be only in his thirties, wearing wide-rimmed glasses, and whispered to the warden with disdain in the corners of his eyes, which embarrassed the middle-aged bald man.

"Let's not be busy scaring him, let's call someone in and ask first, murder is a serious crime, and listening to the voice, this is like the political commissar's office director, you don't know, that's a second-rate person, why do you have the same knowledge as him?"

'Peng'

Just when the two were arguing, the door of the office was knocked open, and then a fat man with a rich face walked in, and as soon as he came in, the fat man was stunned, and subconsciously pushed his highly myopic glasses, revealing a puzzled expression of 'what are you doing'.

The three of them looked at each other and were stunned on the spot!

"Ahem, let it go, let it go, what does it look like? That, why is Director Zhao in such a hurry? If you have something to say, just say it and let it go quickly, you know, the prison director's time is very precious, hehe!"

After the prison warden coughed lightly twice, he quickly tidied up his clothes, reached out and pulled away the secretary's big hand, as if nothing had happened before, so that the corners of the secretary's mouth twitched a few times, rolled his eyes, and then said with a 'kind' face.

"Uh...... I almost delayed the business, congratulations to the prison director, congratulations to the prison director, it's really a great joy, the documents you applied for with the political commissar have been approved, and the plague god is about to leave, starting tomorrow, that plague god will be released after the end of his sentence......"

After the fat man was momentarily embarrassed, he suddenly shouted with excitement.

The prison warden and the secretary were stunned, it was like a bolt from the blue...... No, maybe it's more appropriate to say that happiness came too suddenly, so that people were so unprepared, so that what Director Zhao said later was completely ignored.

There are just a few words echoing back and forth in my ears!

Plague God, go!

"It's ...... Really, the three-year application was rejected for three years, and that plague god ...... Finally leaving?"

Even now, the prison warden and the secretary are a little incredulous and feel a little ...... It's incredible, isn't it April Fool's Day? But no, even if he lends that fat man a guts, he won't dare to fool the warden.

You must know that the position of the prison warden in the prison is above 10,000 people under one person...... Except for the 'plague god', who has never been afraid of!

Thinking of this, the warden and the secretary stretched out a hand at the same time, and then ...... Screw hard to each other!

"Oops!"

"It hurts, it hurts, let it go!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, gasping in pain.

"It's not a dream, warden, it's not a dream, three years, three years, three years, under the torture of that plague god, it's been three years, woo woo woo woo ......"

The secretary was so happy that he cried as he spoke, and he was so excited.

"Tomorrow out of prison? No, this is absolutely not possible, quickly notify him, now, immediately, immediately let him go, let him go, Lao Tzu will not see him again every day, and no one will be allowed to face that plague god in front of Lao Tzu in the future, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

“......”

The prison warden's broken gong frightened the two of them, but in the end, they thought about it, but they understood, indeed, not only the prison warden, but the entire 'Fengmingshan Prison', from the prison director and political commissar, to the prisoners, all hated that person very much.

The prison warden's order was carried out without discount, and of course, as soon as this matter spread, even if it was not the prison warden's order, everyone would carry it out 300 percent.

In the early morning of April 13, Fengmingshan Prison was full of jubilation, and everyone deeply remembered this 'exciting' moment.

The location of Fengming Mountain Prison is in a branch of the Qinling Mountain Range!

Qinling, known as the origin of the central dragon vein of China, it starts from Kunlun in the west, passes through Longnan and southern Shaanxi in the middle, and reaches Zhangbaling near Hubei, Henan, Anhui, Dabie Mountain and Bengbu in the east, and is more than 500 kilometers away from Mianyang, and it has become the main mark that divides the north and south of China.

To the east of the Qinling Mountains, there are abundant vegetation here, beautiful scenery, and more primeval forests that span 100 kilometers from north to south, among which there are countless splendid peaks hidden.

Among them, Fengming Mountain is one of them!

Among the countless huge mountains, Fengming Mountain is actually not very conspicuous, there is only one path leading to the foot of the mountain on three cliffs, and there are often poisonous snakes and beasts on the road.

Therefore, although Fengming Mountain is a developed city on the Yangtze River, it has always been a sparsely populated place.

However, no one would have thought that on such a 'harsh' mountain cliff, there would be a strange prison covering an area of hundreds of acres == Fengming Mountain Prison!

There are two strange things in Fengmingshan Prison!

One is the strange location, the prison occupies the top of the entire Fengming Mountain, presenting a special topography of high and low.

The second is the peculiarity of the prison itself, which is a secret prison that is not open to the public, and it is filled with some 'strange people' who are of extraordinary significance to the country.

Therefore, although Fengmingshan Prison is not known to the outside world, it is extremely well-known in some government circles.

Early in the morning of the thirteenth, on the southeast corner of the prison!

This is the best location in the whole prison, standing here can overlook Fengming Mountain, which has a luxurious square building and a small supermarket, etc., which was once the office of the leaders of Fengmingshan Prison.

Why did you say ever?

That's because, three years ago, all that changed, just because the prison welcomed a seemingly 'good' young man.

Since then, the entire Fengmingshan Prison has been unstable, and the prison guards and others have no choice but to temporarily move out of their administrative building, and finally divide this location separately.

Since then, the most 'luxurious' office building in the southeast has become a person's back garden.

This kind of thing is a shame, which is why the prison director and others are furious at the mention of the young man's name, and they have begged their superiors countless times to get the man away.

Of course, the result can be imagined, otherwise the prison director would not have compromised for three full years.

"The master of the Tao, covering the heavens and the earth, outline the four directions, the eight poles, the height is unboundless, the depth is unfathomable, enveloping the heaven and the earth, and the endowment is invisible; the original flow of the spring is turbulent, rushing and Xu Ying; the gangsters are slippery, turbid and Xu Qing......"

The sound of reading aloud sounded from the northernmost room on the second floor of the administration building, which used to be the prison warden's office, and the content of the reading was the beginning of the original Taoist training of the "Huainan Zishu" written by Liu An, the emperor's uncle during the period of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty.

The book was read by a young man named Ling Xiao, who was called the 'plague god' by the prison warden and the crowd, who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, lying on his back in an office chair in a sweatshirt, with his legs folded, leaning on a desk made of fine elm, and began his morning reading.

"What bullshit doesn't understand? A mortal dares to speculate about the way of heaven? The infinite vastness of carrying heaven and earth is the way? It's just naïve!"

Before he finished reading the opening chapter, Ling Xiao was furious and smashed the book in his hand against the wall in the distance, making a muffled sound of 'Peng'.

Outside the door, a prison guard with thinning hair shrunk his neck, stretched out his head to look inside the door and then smiled as a flattering thief: "That's it, what kind of bullshit is this talking about, this and that, Lao Mao, I haven't figured out a word, Brother Ling's ability is well-known in our prison, and he has unpredictable skills, so he naturally understands what the real 'Dao' is!"

The prison guard Lao Mao patted his ass, although he was cautious in what he said, but he was slandering in his heart: Where is this uncle famous, it is simply notorious......

"Ahem, Lao Mao, it's not you Brother Ling, I'm talking about you, when you're usually fine, you have to read more books and newspapers, watch less pornography and play more p, although some of this book is really rubbish, but you have to read some of it, after all, many of the truths of being a person and doing things in it are still worth figuring out. ”

Inside the door, the young man stood up, stretched his waist, and showed a delicate face, which was full of 'serious' lessons to the prison guards at the moment.

But these words made the corners of the prison guard's mouth twitch a few times, the reason for being a man and doing things? You say this to show shame, right? Are you sure you really figured it out?

"Do you know what the 'Dao' is? The Tao is natural, and the Tao is the one who covers the heavens and the earth, outlines the four directions, and has eight extremes, is unfathomable, envelops the heavens and the earth, and gives the invisible; the original flowing spring is turbulent, rushing and Xu Ying; the gangsters are slippery, turbid and Xu Qing......"

Immediately afterward, the ancient text was like a scripture, falling with a sprinkle, towering like a lonely mountain, beyond the world, and the words were like flowing water, rushing in the small room, which lasted for several minutes.

Lao Mao, on the other hand, stood still as if he had been immobilized, as if he was trying to understand the meaning of the other party's words, listening to what the other party said, he had a sense of enlightenment, which was not the same as the feeling of reading the Chinese characters in the book alone.

A few minutes later, the voice stopped abruptly, and Lao Mao reacted at this time.

It's just that...... Something seems wrong? It's a familiar feeling!

"Damn, isn't this the joke that this 'plague god' scolded just now?"

After a few more minutes, under the chewing of Lao Mao, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, feeling like a monkey being tricked by the other party, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only bear it silently, his chest rose and fell, and he was obviously angry.

"Brother Ling, you are really ...... Insightful!"

The corners of Lao Mao's mouth twitched, and then he gave a very 'pertinent' response.

"Okay Lao Mao, thank you for taking care of you for more than a year, so far our fate is over, go to the bedroom to help me clean up my things, and then tell the prison warden's office building that I also gave him ......"

"And ...... Tell Commissar Liu that his set of mahogany furniture is still there, although I kicked it in some places......"

"Oh...... And Captain Wang, I took away his box of treasures, the big red robe, and I can't get used to drinking other teas......"

"Tell the criminal squad that the few words I gave him a few days ago are true, his forehead is green, he must be a cuckold, don't blame me for not reminding him ......"

"And ......"