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Chapter 9 Return of the Death Row
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The day for the return of the condemned prisoners came, and Yan Zhi arrived in the woods around nine o'clock. He brought Zhou Youcai and set up a small table in the woods. At this time, there was no condition for Kung Fu tea, so Zhou Youcai brewed a pot of tea. Yan Zhi was wearing sunglasses, lying on the reclining chair, with his legs crossed, sipping a few sips of tea from time to time, smoking a cigarette, he was leisurely and carefree.

Anxious Zhou Youcai kept looking into the distance outside the forest. His fat face was covered with sweat, and he kept wiping it off with his hands, and then shook it off. The back of his military uniform stuck to his waist thicker than his butt. If the death row inmates didn't show up today, then this matter would become impossible to end. More than 100 death row prisoners have been released. If the common people know about it, it will cause panic and the consequences will be very serious.

Looking back, I saw Baby Fat sitting on the reclining chair with Erlang's legs crossed, shaking his head, humming a song he had never heard before, Zhou Youcai didn't play around, wishing that he could become Nanny at this time. Lan Huiyue, violently kicked the baby's fat legs a few times.Nalan Huiyue gave Yan Zhi the nickname of baby fat, so Zhou Youcai naturally knew about it.

It has been more than a month since Baby Fatty became the son-in-law of the Nalan family, and turned from a small staff officer to a major, Zhou Youcai was assigned to be Yan Zhi's adjutant.The reason why Zhou Youcai was arranged to be Baby Fatty's adjutant was because the three sisters of Nalan's family trusted him.

Looking at the baby fat who was shaking his head and humming, "How can I cover it? I can breathe freely", Zhou Youcai, who simply fanned himself with a military cap, was puzzled. Now this baby fat is completely different from four or five days ago.

During the banquet last night, Mrs. Nalan asked Zhou Youcai to ask her in detail about what Yan Zhi had been doing these days.Although every time before Yan Zhizuo died, Zhou Youcai sent someone to send a letter to Nalan's family to explain the situation.

After a while, the death row prisoners hadn't appeared yet, but a car appeared outside the woods, and the driver of Nalan's family got out of the car, and opened the door graciously.
"I'll go." Yan Zhi jumped halfway and sat back on the recliner, speechless for a long time.The sisters Nalan Mingyue and Nalan Huiyue got out of the car.What makes Yan Zhi speechless is that he recently discovered that the occasional brain-damaged glands left by his predecessor will affect him from time to time, just like the jumping up just now.If this nima can't control the occasional brain-dead behavior of his predecessor, he will kill many people when he comes to the battlefield, at least killing himself is enough.

Nalan Mingyue was wearing a seductive pale yellow cheongsam, lightly applied light powder, and lightly brushed her dark eyebrows. She was charming and mature, very eye-catching. She called from a distance, "I mean Major Yan, when is this going to happen?" Why didn't any of your death row prisoners show up!"

Nalan Huiyue was wearing a school uniform, handmade girls' cloth shoes, and two braids. Her black hair hung on her chest, looking youthful, beautiful, and full of vitality. She followed behind her sister and kept looking into the distance. I'm afraid that there will be no excitement to watch, and I am afraid that things will be trivial.

"Hello Eldest Miss, Hello Third Miss!" Zhou Youcai got up quickly and gave up his stool.

Yan Zhi was lying on the recliner carelessly, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he just raised his hand and said to his sister-in-law and sister-in-law, "Sit!"

"Ah Cai, serve tea."

Yan Zhi kindly instructed Zhou Youcai.He knew that it must be Zhou Youcai who told the secret three times that his sister-in-law and sister-in-law knew about the return day of the condemned prisoners.

The two sisters looked at each other, is this still the baby fat?This guy won't really commit suicide a few times, he has ruined his brain!This guy hadn't had that accent before.

"What time is it? Why is there no one here?" Nalan Mingyue looked at the foreign watch on her wrist, and said lazily and gloatingly, "It's almost noon, I'm afraid It's just me and Huiyue coming!"

"Major Yan, let me tell you, if these more than 100 death row prisoners don't come back, I'll see how you end up." Nalan Huiyue couldn't understand Yan Zhi's tone. Third sister's.She rolled her eyes, and kicked Yan Zhi's dangling leg more purely and cutely, "It's just a stool, how can my sister and I sit on it?"

Yan Zhi's leg trembled even more urgently: "I didn't invite you here, so I didn't prepare a bench."

Nalan Huiyue didn't expect that the former pissed bun would dare to talk back now, she was about to kick again angrily, but she heard Zhou Youcai say, "Come here, come here."

Hearing Zhou Youcai say "here we come", Nalan Huiyue immediately became annoyed, turned around and was about to vent his anger on Zhou Youcai, when he saw a few figures appearing in the open space outside the forest, and then, there were people in all directions The shadow swayed and surrounded the small forest.

Zhou Youcai was a little excited, and hurriedly straightened the military cap that had been crushed by him, put it on, and looked at the confident baby fat lying on his face, and couldn't help but secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Getting closer, getting closer...

These people were the death row prisoners that Yan Zhi sent back. They wore whatever clothes they wore when they went back, and they still wore whatever they came back, but their clothes were all washed clean, and they all looked more energetic.

Nalan Mingyue and Huiyue stared wide-eyed, looked at the prisoners on death row in disbelief, and then looked at the confident Yan Zhi.

Before Zhou Youcai could speak, the death row prisoners automatically stood in several rows in front of Yan Zhi and began to count:
"1"

"2"

"3"

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"115"

"Report sir, only one person is missing!"

Zhou Youcai's fat face was full of smiles, which was beyond his expectation.

Zhou Youcai knew Yan Zhi even without mentioning it, but Wu Zhonghua, who was the first to stand up and fight the devils, hadn't come back yet.

"He will come." Yan Zhi said with certainty.Then he said to the death row prisoners at the front of the line, "You guys, go to the car outside the forest with Youcai, and take down your presents, no more, no less, one for each of you."

Nalan Mingyue's big eyes fluttered as she looked at her sister: "This guy also prepared gifts for the condemned prisoners?"

Nalan Huiyue looked excited, the plot was so interesting, she kicked Yan Zhi's upturned leg again: "Major Yan, what gift did you prepare for them?"

"Temporary secrecy!" Yan Zhi rubbed his legs.

Being kicked by my sister-in-law is justified.

"Smelly baby fat, will you tell me?"

Nalan Huiyue made the gesture that if you don't say anything, I will continue to kick you.

"Can you keep your voice down, I'm a soldier here, little aunt." Yan Zhi could only surrender, the baby fat was too ugly, let the soldiers know what majesty he still has in the future, he whispered like a thief, " Alright, alright, I’ll give you one later.”

"Ah Cai!"

Yan Zhi called out to Zhou Youcai, who had come a long way.

Zhou Youcai turned around helplessly, with an unhappy expression on his face. "A Cai" is too ugly, it sounds like a servant.

"I'll give your gift to Miss San later."

Who am I provoking?Zhou Youcai said with a straight face: "Yes!" He didn't even call the officer.

Nalan Huiyue pulled the two black braids on her chest with both hands, she gave a innocent look and said, "It's not too bad."

After a while, Zhou Youcai and a few soldiers came back with a few big bags and put them in front of Yan Zhi.

"You are talented, first bring the gift from Miss San." Yan Zhi got up from the recliner, "Sister, please sit down, I'll get you a gift."

"Hmm! That's right." Nalan Huiyue's eyes were crooked with a smile. She didn't care what the gift would be, as long as it was fun.

Zhou Youcai sneakily took out something from the big bag and handed it to Yan Zhi, and then dodged far away.

With his hands behind his back, Yan Zhi walked over to Nalan Huiyue who was sitting on the couch waiting for the gift with a smile on his face, and said, "Sanmei, let me put the gift on for you!"

Nalan Mingyue frowned, this Yan Zhi was a little too attentive to Huiyue!

Nalan Huiyue stretched out her white hands, with a pure face, but asked, "Which hand are you wearing?"

"Wear it on your calf." Yan Zhi squatted down, and tied the two cloth bags on the calf of his sister-in-law with a happy face and circled her without any explanation.

Yan Zhi stood up and said to the condemned prisoners: "Today, the third miss came here specially to give you demonstrations and guidance, and I still don't applaud to thank the third miss."

"Thank you Miss San..."

The prisoners on death row didn't know Nalan Huiyue, but Yan Zhirang applauded them.

"This is a gift?" Nalan Huiyue felt that her legs were so heavy.No, this gift is too heavy.

"Miss San, please get up and take a few steps." After Yan Zhi said this old Zhao's line, a trace of nostalgia for the time before crossing suddenly surged in his heart.

Take two steps, take two steps,
What a familiar line!

As soon as Nalan Huiyue took a step, she knew that she had been duped by Smelly Baby Fat and Dead Zhou Youcai.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she couldn't tell the truth, but after walking a few steps, she felt fresh and fun again, and her mood immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, and even asked Major Yan what he was doing.

Looking at the playful third sister, Nalan Mingyue shook her head.

Nalan Huiyue is [-] or [-] years old, and she is in her prime. She is innocent and innocent. When she walks, her two black braids swing cutely from side to side, full of sunshine and vitality.

"Okay, okay!" Yan Zhi felt that it was almost done, so he invited his sister-in-law to sit down and drink tea.My sister-in-law, I can't go too far as a brother-in-law.

"Everyone has seen the thing tied to Miss San's leg, do you know what it is for?"

Yan Zhi asked all the prisoners on death row.

The condemned prisoners shook their heads.

Sandbags tied to the legs can help practice leg strength, and after wearing them for a long time, take them off, the wearer will feel as light as a swallow.

This kind of sandbag practice method has been around for a long time, but it has not been popularized. In this age, few people know it.

Yan Zhi went on to say: "This is a sandbag. From today onwards, each of you will have a pair of sandbags tied to your legs. You are not allowed to take them off when eating, sleeping, or taking a bath. Anyone who violates this rule will be fined to do [-] push-ups and cross-country for [-] kilometers with weight. .”

(End of this chapter)