Chapter 8: Do You Call This a Warm-Up Exercise?
The director couldn't imagine that Jiang He would say such a thing.
You're still comfortable in the detention center, aren't you? Still thinking about increasing the sentence?
The detainees who have entered the detention center do not want to leave this place as soon as possible, and strive to behave well and get their sentences commuted.
Now that a great opportunity is in front of you, you actually use it to increase the sentence?
You kid can't be a masochist, right?
"Are you sure?" The director even suspected that he had misheard, and specifically asked Jiang He to reconfirm, "Are you sure that the sentence is increased or not commuted?" β
Jiang He raised his eyebrows.
"What? Not convinced? β
It took two seconds to adjust his thoughts, for the director, he wanted Jiang He to reduce his sentence, after all, the commutation was simple, saying that he had behaved well, actively cooperated, and really had nothing to do with this case, he could just let him go.
But if the sentence is to be increased...... Public resources are limited, even if it is a detention center, it is a limited public resource, and if you want to waste this kind of controversial public resource on Jiang He, you must first make preparations.
In this regard, it is more troublesome than commutation.
"You kid......" the director sighed, "Okay, increase the punishment, increase the punishment, meet your strange requirements, but I will tell you first, you have to give me all my strength, if I catch you lazy, beware of me to reduce your sentence!" β
The director himself didn't expect that one day, he would use the commutation as a hole card to threaten a prisoner.
It's outrageous enough.
Jiang He also patted his chest and promised that he would definitely go all out.
Leaving the director's office and returning to the detention room accompanied by the captain, Jiang He was re-locked up, and Uncle Ji on the side saw him come back and asked, "You kid, what did the director tell you?" β
"It's nothing," Jiang He lay on the bed and wrapped himself in a quilt, "The director gave me some tasks, so that I am not allowed to be rotten, and if I am rotten, my sentence will be commuted." β
"What's that?" Uncle Ji glared, and his voice was long, "What for you?" Hungry? Is he going to kill you? β
The guard on duty on the side sighed, "So the old thing is the old thing, and what people say is a commutation of sentence!" β
As soon as he finished saying this, he reacted again, as if there was something wrong with this sentence.
"Commutation?" The guard on duty plucked out his ears, "If you mess up, you will be given a reduced sentence?" Make it up in your own brain. β
Jiang He turned over on the wire bed, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, am I talking nonsense, don't you know if you confirm with your director?" β
The guard on duty and Uncle Ji glanced at each other, and one scratched his head, feeling a little inexplicable; One buttoned his ass, thinking that what he ate tonight must have gone bad.
There was no word all night.
At six o'clock the next morning, Jiang He got up and washed up with the army, had breakfast, and finished the morning's study time.
When it was time for lunch, Jiang He walked into the cafeteria and walked to the back of the queue with a plate.
"Big brother!" The ground snake who had been taught by Jiang He before suddenly found Jiang He's figure in the crowd, and immediately gave up his position, "Please come here!" β
Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang He's body, and he felt a little headache.
The prisoners don't think there's anything, since the head snake was taught by Jiang He once, he has never taken the initiative to trouble anyone, and everyone can see Jiang He's contribution to the security environment in the detention center, even if Jiang He wants to cut the line, they have no complaints.
But Jiang He also adhered to the fine principles of "never cutting in line" and "never disrupting order", took the initiative to go to the position of the head snake on the ground, and then kicked him to his position.
Doesn't this coming and going mean that you don't cut the line?
Could he be a genius?
As soon as she walked in front of the canteen aunt, the canteen aunt glanced at Jiang He, and the soup spoon that was originally shaking suddenly became as stable as a Dinghai god needle, scooping a big spoonful of vegetables in the vegetable basket and detaining it on Jiang He's plate, and the soup in the dish almost splashed directly into his eyes.
Puff puff β
Jiang He fixed his eyes and saw that the meat in the dishes accounted for at least two-thirds, and the number of his own dishes was at least twice as large as that of other prisoners, especially the braised pork, which felt that the color was a little brighter.
When it was the turn of the prisoner behind Jiang He, the canteen aunt's needle-like hand immediately became like an epileptic possession again, trembling like a sifting chaff.
"Auntie," Jiang He pointed to the dishes on his plate, a little suspicious in his heart, "This can't be my guillotine meal, right?" So hearty? I'm not going to die tomorrow, am I? β
The cafeteria aunt gave him a blank look, "This is a special request from the director, so that you can eat a little more today and adjust to the best condition." β
What did the director specifically request?
When several prisoners next to him heard this, they all threw surprised expressions at Jiang He.
Because the detention room is also divided into several areas, they are not in the same area as Jiang He's detention room, so they just knew that someone was called by the director to talk yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be Jiang He!
Moreover, judging from the behavior and statements of the cafeteria aunt, the director is quite good to Jiang He.
That's pretty impressive!
Under the envy and admiration of all the prisoners, Jiang He sat in front of Uncle Ji and sighed faintly.
"Sometimes, it's really a sin to be handsome."
Uncle Ji didn't know what to say, "Should I say that you don't have self-knowledge, or are you too self-aware?" I'm also puzzled sometimes. β
Jiang He's expression was straight, "What do you mean?" Think I'm not handsome? β
"How so...... If it's not ugly, it's still pretty handsome...... No, you're so handsome, I'm dizzy, I've never seen anyone more handsome than you, really. β
Hearing Uncle Ji's heartfelt and profound evaluation, Jiang He smiled with satisfaction.
Then he returned Uncle Ji's meal to him.
After lunch, after a short lunch break, it's time for the regular 40km run in the afternoon.
But this time, before Jiang He walked to the playground, he was stopped by the captain who came to him last night.
βSβ¦β¦ Jiang He, right? Come with me, it's your turn to be busy tonight. β
Originally, the captain wanted to read his number, but when he met the eyes of Shangjiang Crane that almost ate people, he silently swallowed the remaining organ back.
Jiang He glanced at his own information flow.
γJiang Heγ
[Physical Strength: 6]
[Physical Strength: 6]
[Extraordinary Resistance: 0]
[Perception of the five senses: 2]
[Action Speed: 0]
γQi and Blood Recovery: 3γ
[Mental Calculation: 3]
[Upgrade Points: 9]
Very good, it seems that before the operation to arrest the prisoner, he can add a point first.
After all, he was going to catch a person who was good at running for a while, and in order to ensure that he would be able to continue to go to prison, Jiang He directly invested in blood and added a full five points to the column of "speed of action"!
As soon as the speed of action at five o'clock was added, Jiang He immediately felt a warm feeling coming from his lower limbs.
This feeling is described as a very apt but not very elegant example, like the feeling of taking off your pants in a bad time, and finally urinating in your pants, warm urine running down your legs.
"I have a suggestion," Jiang He suddenly said at this time, "let's run to the meeting place, let's warm up." β
The captain didn't refuse, and ran very casually.
In the next second, he could only see a phantom figure rushing past him!
Before the captain could react, Jiang He had already rushed out like a cannonball, directly hitting the captain in the face with a gust of wind!
In general, people only have one idea in their minds that humans can achieve this kind of speed.
Was he hit by a mud truck?