I asked you to go to jail, how come you are invincible?

Chapter 8 You call this a warm-up exercise?

The director couldn't think of Jiang He saying such a thing no matter how hard he tried.

Your boy is living comfortably in the detention center, right?Still thinking about increasing the punishment?

Which detainee who enters the detention center doesn't want to leave this miserable place quickly and try to behave well and get a reduced sentence.

Now you have a huge opportunity in front of you, and you actually use it to increase your sentence?

You boy is not a masochist, is he?

"Are you sure?" The director even suspected that he had heard wrongly, so he asked Jiang He to confirm again, "Are you sure the sentence is being increased rather than reduced?"

Jiang He raised his eyebrows.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

It took him two seconds to adjust his thoughts. As for the director, he would rather have Jiang He's sentence commuted. After all, it's easy to commute his sentence. If he says he behaves well, actively cooperates, and has nothing to do with this case, he can just let him go. .

But if the sentence is to be increased... public resources are limited. Even a detention center is considered a limited public resource. If you want to waste such controversial public resources on Jiang He, you must first make preparations. Do it well.

In this regard, it is more troublesome than commutation.

"You kid..." the director let out a long breath, "Okay, I'll increase the punishment as much as possible to meet your weird request, but I have to tell you first, you have to give me your best, if you are beaten by me If I catch you slacking off, I’ll commute your sentence!”

The director himself never thought that one day he would use a reduced sentence as a trump card to threaten a prisoner.
It's outrageous.

Jiang He also patted his chest and promised that he would go all out.

After leaving the director's office, he returned to the detention room accompanied by the captain. Jiang He was imprisoned again. Uncle Ji on the side saw him coming back and asked: "You boy, what did the director say to you?" ?”

"It's nothing." Jiang He lay on the bed and wrapped himself in a quilt. "The director gave me some tasks and asked me not to mess around. If I mess up, my sentence will be reduced."

"What the hell?" Uncle Ji stared at him and said in a long voice, "What can I give you? A farewell party? Is he going to kill you?"

The guard on duty sighed, "So an old thing is an old thing, and what they say is a reduced sentence!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he reacted again, as if there was something wrong with this sentence.

"Reduced sentence?" The guard on duty took out his ear, "Is your sentence reduced because you show off? You figured it out on your own, right?"

Jiang He turned over on the wire bed and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Isn't it nonsense? You can confirm it with your director, won't you know?"

The guard on duty and Uncle Ji looked at each other. One scratched his head, feeling a little confused; the other slapped his butt, feeling that the food he ate tonight must have gone bad.

Silent all night.

At six o'clock the next morning, Jiang He got up, washed up with the troops, had breakfast, and ended his morning study time.

When it was lunch time, Jiang He walked into the canteen and walked to the back of the queue with his dinner plate.

"Brother!" The local snake who had been taught a lesson by Jiang He suddenly spotted Jiang He's figure in the crowd and immediately gave up his position, "Please come over here!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang He, who felt a little headache.

The prisoners didn't think it was anything. Ever since the local snake was taught a lesson by Jiang He, he has never taken the initiative to cause trouble with anyone. Jiang He's contribution to the security environment in the detention center is obvious to everyone, even if Jiang He They didn't complain at all if they had to jump in line.

But Jiang He also adhered to the fine principles of "never jumping in line" and "never disrupting order" and took the initiative to walk to the local leader's position, and then kicked him to his position.

Doesn't this mean you didn't jump in line?

Is he really a genius?
As soon as he walked in front of the cafeteria aunt, the cafeteria aunt glanced at Jiang He. The spoon that was shaking suddenly became as steady as a needle in the sea. She scooped a large spoonful of vegetables into the vegetable basket and placed it on Jiang He's plate. On the plate, the soup from the dishes almost splashed directly into his eyes.

Puff puff--

Several more dishes were put on the plate one after another. Jiang He took a closer look and saw that the meat in the dishes accounted for at least two-thirds. The number of his own dishes was at least double that of other prisoners, especially the braised pork. The colors should be brighter.

When it was the turn of the prisoner behind Jiang He, the canteen aunt's needle-like hands immediately became possessed by epilepsy again, shaking like chaff.

"Auntie," Jiang He pointed at the dishes on his plate full of dishes, feeling a little surprised, "Isn't this my decapitation meal? Is it so rich? I won't die tomorrow, right?"

The cafeteria lady rolled her eyes at him, "This is a special request from the director, so that you can eat more today and adjust to your best condition." A special request from the director?

When several prisoners nearby heard this, they all looked at Jiang He with surprised expressions.

Because the detention room is also divided into several areas, they are not in the same area as the detention room where Jiang He is, so they simply knew that someone was called to talk by the director yesterday, but they did not expect it to be Jiang He!

Moreover, judging from the behavior and remarks of the cafeteria aunt, the director treats Jiang He quite well.

This is really amazing!
Facing the envy and admiration of all the prisoners, Jiang He sat in front of Uncle Ji and sighed quietly.

"Sometimes, being handsome is really a sin."

Uncle Ji didn't know what to say, "Should I say that you have no self-awareness, or are you too self-aware? It's hard for me to understand sometimes."

Jiang He's expression turned serious, "What do you mean? You don't think I'm handsome?"

"How should I put it...if it's not ugly, he's quite handsome...No, you're so handsome. I'm so handsome that I'm dizzy. I've never seen anyone more handsome than you, really."

Jiang He smiled with satisfaction after hearing Uncle Ji's sincere and profound comments.

Then he returned Uncle Ji's meal to him.

After lunch, after a short lunch break, it was time for the regular [-]-kilometer run in the afternoon.

But this time, before Jiang He could reach the playground, he was stopped by the captain who came to see him last night.

"S...Jiang He, right? Come with me, it's your turn to be busy tonight."

Originally, the captain wanted to read his number, but when he saw Jiang He's almost cannibalistic look, he silently swallowed the remaining organ.

Jiang He glanced at his information flow.

【Jiang He】

[Physical Strength: 6]

【Physical Strength: 6】

[Super Resistance: 0]

[Five senses perception: 2]

【Action Speed: 0】

[Qi and blood recovery: 3]

[Brain calculation: 3]

[Upgrade Points: 9]

Very good, it seems that I can add something before arresting the prisoner.

After all, he was going to catch a person who was good at running. In order to ensure that he would continue to be imprisoned, Jiang He directly spent money and added a full five points to the "action speed" column!

As soon as his five-point movement speed increased, Jiang He immediately felt a warm feeling coming from his lower limbs.

A very appropriate but not elegant example to describe this feeling is like the feeling of taking off your pants too late and ending up peeing in your pants, with warm urine flowing down your legs.

"I have a suggestion," Jiang He suddenly said at this time, "Let's run to the meeting point and just use it as a warm-up exercise."

The captain didn't refuse and started running casually.

The next second, he could only see a shadow rushing past him!
Before the captain could react, Jiang He rushed out like a cannonball and directly hit the captain in the face with a gust of wind!
Under normal circumstances, everyone has only one concept in their minds about how humans can achieve this speed.

Was he hit by a dump truck?

(End of this chapter)