Chapter 184 Destiny Is the First Order!

Chen Ya listened on the sidelines and also proactively put forward his own ideas and demands.

He hopes that the prison, in addition to arranging labor reform for prisoners, can also arrange more educational activities. For example, every week, the prisoners can collectively study the "Prison Manual" and write comments after reading it, so as to deepen their understanding of the principles of life.

However, despite Chen Ya's gentle tone when making these suggestions, his eyes did not sparkle with hope like those of other prisoners.

On the contrary, when he looked at Feng Mu, there was an imperceptible haze hidden deep in his eyes, which became increasingly sinister and cold.

"This man is lying, no, he is telling the truth, but his truth has been exquisitely packaged, just like the smile on his face, it is a hypocritical disguise emanating from his bones."

Chen Ya observed Feng Mu's face calmly, like an experienced tailor measuring and cutting clothes, his eyes were the ruler.

Therefore, he saw that Feng Mu's facial expression was unusually balanced. The lines of his smile were like lines cut with superb craftsmanship. The arcs were elegant and smooth, as if the bones under this man's cheeks had been ironed with an iron. There was no trace of imperfection. Coordinated pleats that are too perfect to be true.

Ordinary people might be infected by his exquisite smile, but Chen Ya could see the essence through the appearance, and became fascinated by him.

"It's not that he's had minor plastic surgery, but he can control the bones under his cheeks and give himself minor plastic surgery all the time?!!"

Chen Ya pursed her lips tightly. He was a little reluctant to kill the new prison guard. Isn't this the fitting model he dreamed of? ! !

But work has to be done, and hobbies can only come second. This is Chen Ya's professional attitude as a prisoner.

Then, Chen Ya heard a heavenly voice that made all the worries in his heart disappear.

He heard Feng Mu whisper softly: "0294 Chen Ya, right? The proposal you just made is very good. I will sort it out and report it to the warden. If it can be approved, I think it will be in our A Ward, with every 8 people in the cell Collectively, we have a group study at 7pm every weekend.”

Chen Ya's pupils shrank, and her eyes met Feng Mu's deep eyes. Then she saw Feng Mu clenching his right hand into a fist, covering his mouth and coughing. It seemed that the coughing was a bit uncomfortable, and then he moved his fist down to his chest and punched it three times.

A87 is A087, the fate number of Chen Ya's team.

The fist against the chest is saying - "For destiny, sacrifice death!"

Feng Mu put down his fist and did not look at Chen Ya anymore. Instead, he looked at the prisoners in the room and said warmly:

"We talked so much just now that I forgot to introduce myself. I am the newly transferred prison guard. My name is Feng Mu. From now on, you will be under my control. I hope everyone can cooperate with my work and have a wonderful time together in Prison No. 2. future time."

All the prisoners looked at each other, their expressions were a little tense and they were struggling slightly.

Chen Ya was the first to express his position without hesitation: "Yes, I will definitely cooperate to complete the work you assigned."

All the prisoners looked at the cell leader Chen Ya speechlessly, and they all thought in their hearts: "You seem to be the first one to stand up and express your opinion in the division chief's office. Isn't this really self-contradictory?"

Chen Ya felt that there was no contradiction and it was his duty as a prisoner to obey the prison division chief's arrangements.

It is his mission as the captain's tailor of A087 to obey the online arrangements.

When responsibilities and missions conflict, please remember: [Destiny] always comes first!

A group of prisoners sparsely followed suit.

This is what Qin Liang, the forensic doctor in the prison, saw when he walked in slowly.

Qin Liang snorted coldly, his eyes stayed on Feng Mu for a moment, then he scanned the prisoners lightly, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"It seems you are the new prison guard. If you treat the prisoners so kindly, I'm afraid you won't live long."

Feng Mu still had a smile on his face. He looked at the middle-aged and bald forensic doctor and sincerely asked for advice: "I am indeed a new prison guard. If I do something wrong, please correct me."

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Liang's eyes. He looked at Feng Mu and said with a bit of emotion in his tone: "You're quite polite. I've been in the second prison for more than ten years, and this is the first time I've seen someone like you." Young people who talk like this.”

He squatted down and casually checked the bodies on the ground, then picked up a pen and scrawled on a sheet filled with death information.

While writing, he warned Feng Mu in an experienced tone:

"Remember, when you work in the second prison, you can't smile or be polite. You have to be fierce and rude, so that you can live longer."

Qin Liang finished writing the death list, then stood up and threw the list to Feng Mu.

His eyes glanced contemptuously at the prisoners in the cell, with a cold smile on his lips:

"Don't be deceived by the meekness of the prisoners. The prisoners are all a bunch of scum. If you cut open their chests, their hearts will be black. Even if they were not black before, if they can survive for a period of time after entering, their hearts will be stained." Dark."

Qin Liang didn't know why, but he seemed willing to give the new prison guard a few words.

"Anyway, remember, there are no good people in the second prison. If you want to live here, you have to dye yourself the color here."

Feng Mu's expression remained unchanged and he asked with a humble expression: "What about the guards in the second prison and my colleagues?"

Qin Liang sneered and said without hesitation: "Them? They are worse than prisoners. Even if their skin and flesh are peeled off, their bones are still black."

At the door of the cell, two patrolling prison guards happened to pass by. When they heard Qin Liang's words, they cursed and taunted Qin Liang loudly:

"Yes, our bones are indeed black, but Doctor Qin, you are the real one who even has black blood, hahaha!"

They seemed not to notice Feng Mu's existence at all, as if he was just a piece of insignificant air, not worthy of their glance.

Feng Mu lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on the sheet filled with death information.

The handwriting on the list was scrawled, and only one line of conclusion was scrawled: "The prisoners fought and killed each other, and both died together."

He couldn't help but frown, and asked in surprise: "Two?"

Qin Liang grinned, revealing a row of black teeth: "Well, one of them died last night. He left it at my place all night. I'm just waiting for this one. Okay, let's take it to the incinerator."

The smile on Feng Mu's face remained unchanged, and his voice was low and meaningful: "At least you can let them have a companion on the road to Huangquan. In the second prison, you are indeed a rare good person."

Qin Liang was stunned for a moment, his eyes stayed on Feng Mu's face for a moment, then his eyes widened and he laughed:

"Okay, based on your words, if you have any trouble in the future, I promise to write you a beautiful autopsy report."

A flower-like smile bloomed on Feng Mu's face: "Thanks to your kind words, I'll thank you in advance."

Qin Liang smiled and turned around to leave. Feng Mu then waved his hand and ordered the two prisoners to come over. They worked together to lift the body on the ground and walked slowly towards the incinerator.

The cell door was closed again, and the silence returned.

Chen Ya did not follow them, but picked up a wet cloth, squatted down and began to carefully wipe the blood on the ground.

Wang Jiao and several other prisoners hurriedly helped to fetch water from the basin, squatting around the congealed blood on the ground, whispering quietly.

"The new prison guard seems like a good guy."

"Oh, why can't you take action anymore, and still plan to report our brothers to him, or report to him the division chief?"

"No, I made up my mind to take action. Anyway, he is a good man and he will not live long. It is better to use his life in exchange for our lives. In this way, if he dies, he has helped us. We will be grateful for his kindness in the future."

"That's right, when the time comes, let's all come together so that he can walk more cleanly and with less pain. This is the only thing we can do for him."

Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on Chen Ya.

Chen Ya gently put down the wet cloth stained with blood in his hand, glanced at everyone present, and said frankly and firmly:

"Indeed, as prisoners, it is everyone's responsibility to follow the instructions of the division chief. I am extremely gratified to see that everyone is willing to work together and want to do a good job."

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief, while Wang Jiao swallowed nervously, with a wry smile on his face:

"It really scared me to death. You expressed your position so quickly just now. I thought you were going to rebel."

Chen Ya gently rubbed the wet towel in the basin, then wrung it out hard and shook off the water droplets on his hands. His eyes were calm, with a convincing calmness, and he said quietly:

"No, even if everyone dies, I will not betray you!"

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