It seems that every day the old warden has plenty of leisure to enjoy, but as soon as he takes over, he finds that the root is not the case. It is a great headache to plan the logistics every day in detail, besides arranging and distributing the recipes for each meal, and to distinguish between different tastes.
There are also prison guards who arrange rotation plans and communicate with three emergency centers regularly. Regular security checks and regular inspections of defense systems are enough to keep Zhao Li busy from the moment he opens his eyes to the last moment he sleeps.
In addition, it is necessary to quell all kinds of logistics and three emergency centers for the time being. Who knows if there will be any military forces and other forces? It is a headache to think of these Zhao Li.
It seems that the old warden is not willing to deal with these, but he is different from Zhao Li, who can’t deal with them because he has that kind of talent, but Zhao Li has no such choice to bite the bullet.
How can such a tedious job be repaired like the old warden? Is this also a necessary means to temper the mind? Ban Yun-chan’s words appear again. Everything in the world is learned, human feelings are cultivated, and so is the practice of martial arts. Is this a good way?
There are always some unfamiliarity in the stage, but as time goes by, it seems that it doesn’t need much trouble to find out later. For example, those guys don’t want to order their own food, so let them report it themselves. Anyway, it’s for their own food. I think they won’t perfunctory it.
The shift of prison guards is simpler, and it is rotated once a month according to a arranged order, so there is not much workload. Regular inspection is even easier. Since it is regular and not too short, it can be easily arranged. After a week, Zhao Li has become fully familiar with these workers and soon entered the formal stage.
In his spare time, Zhao Li wondered what the old warden meant. In particular, is the domineering "I am the face" old warden’s power or the power behind it really so great?
Is it true or not that "I’ll help you solve any problem you want"? Zhao Li didn’t know it, but Zhao Li was quite moved by the deep sense of protection revealed in these words.
I don’t know when Zhao Li’s attitude towards the old warden changed, but it’s impossible to prove it. But if it weren’t for the deep stimulation of the old warden, Zhao Li asked himself that he wouldn’t be himself.
Although he is still a small second lieutenant, Zhao Li seems to have seen a brighter day. Is he an empleomania? How can he be so complacent?
It seems that Zhao Li has a lot of time to spend and is used to that kind of heavy exercise training. If he doesn’t come once a day, he will feel uncomfortable all over.
Along with the retirement of the old warden, several new prison guards also despised Zhao Li, but after seeing Zhao Li’s daily exercise, Cong shut up and never dared to say anything more. What’s left is that he was surprised where the young master came from?
If those trained Zhao Li "instructors" know that some of the prison guards outside think so, they will be furious. This is the crystallization of their group wisdom. How can the credit for such hard training be robbed by those talented school guys? Will all outstanding talents go out of gifted schools?
Fortunately, some people think so, but no one dares to say so. Zhao Li often goes in to communicate with those people, and some people know what is going on in their eyes.
"It seems that you are familiar with it quickly!" Kang Hongyuan looked at Zhao Li with a good complexion before speaking.
"Thanks to your old teaching!" Zhao Li has always respected the elderly here, even if they are prisoners, and Zhao Li feels this more strongly after learning the real situation of these people through the warden’s limit.
Among more than forty people, except Kang Hongyuan, Ban Yunchan and Professor Hans, other departments are all masters. Even the worst Saunders was a seven-level master before his true spirit was sealed, and it seems that he will soon break through the seven-level and enter the level without fear of guns.
Others, not to mention level masters, occupy the vast majority, and there are still several level 9, including Zhang Yinzhan, a fighting master.
Zhao Li never thought that a level-9 master was so worthless that he could learn easily by himself. Now that he knows that the temporary prison will put all their departments down, it seems that revisiting it once again can make him more heart-warming.
It’s a pity that there is no test equipment here. I don’t know what level I am outside. The warden can’t pull those prison guards to fight, can he? If it was the original Zhao Li, I’m sure I think it’s so-called, but now Zhao Li is not that young man and will never make that mistake.
Everything is normal, the work is on the right track, everyone’s life is calm, and so are the prison guards. There is nothing wrong with it. It seems that this calm life will continue forever, and it may be that several prison guards will be rotated regularly.
Chapter sixty-three Emergencies
Regular contact with emergency centers is a daily job and must be carried out by the warden, because others don’t know there are so many emergency centers.
"1 to emergency one, please answer!" Zhao Li contacts one by one by pressing the communication button on time as usual.
There seems to be something wrong today. Usually, if you call yourself, there will be a response immediately. After a brief report, both parties can hang up the communication, but today, you have been waiting for several seconds and no one has answered the phone.
"1 to emergency one, please answer!" Zhao Li once again called a.
"Emergency No.1, please speak!" I’m still familiar with the opposite sound at last, and I’m familiar with the sound and face. Zhao Li has memorized the sound characteristics of every time period for more than a month. This is a reaction of Zhao Li’s consciousness. I always feel that there should be no problem in remembering this line and it will be safer.
"1 Everything is normal!" Zhao Li resisted suspicion and answered as usual, waiting for the answer over there. It seems that people on the screen over there don’t know what’s wrong
"Number one is normal!" After a pause, Zhao Li heard the other party’s sound or was familiar with it, but Zhao Li’s suspicion was still lingering.
Cut off the communication. Zhao Li couldn’t help but frown. Today, the emergency center staff was too rigid to be normal.
After thinking about it, I still beat the desert regional defense department including the defense department through the prison warden, and then pressed the communication button of the No.2 center.
As usual, there seems to be nothing wrong with the dialogue, but Zhao Li always feels that something is wrong. It seems that there is a kind of pressure approaching and he is very uneasy. After the contact on the 3 rd, Zhao Li has completely confirmed that all three emergency centers should have problems.
Zhao Li decided to press the alarm button. This alarm will not only go straight to the emergency center, but also inform the nearby military region. In an hour, two Sirius-class warships will fly to the prison. This is a wired alarm system and will never be affected by interference.
The expressions and tone of the three liaison officers are too dull. Although it seems that there is no change, there is always no usual natural expression, as if they were held hostage by something. This is how Zhao Li feels that he is not afraid of sending an alarm by mistake. The alarm by mistake is to let the emergency center and the nearby military region have one more live-fire exercise experience, but it is an extra layer of protection for the prison security here!
Zhao Li pressed the alarm, and at the same time, at least three people saw the flashing red light, heard the alarm and gave a harsh alarm.
"damn it! What went wrong? " A masked man with an assault rifle pointing at contact number one can pull the trigger to kill the contact person in front of him and then shout at his communicator, "Action has been exposed. Repeat action has exposed plan B!"
The same scene also happened in the other two emergency centers, but it seems that people in three aspects are the same except for masks, and their clothes and weapons in their hands are not the same.
The alarm is the same. The guards shake the alarm. Everyone is still moving towards the meeting room. This is the first knot. When the guards arrive, Zhao Li is already waiting inside.
"I suspect that someone has launched an attack on the emergency center and the prison." Zhao Ligang announced the news that some of the prison guards raised their hands. "Sir, is it suspicious?"
Just talking, Zhao Li showed that the screen defense map of the conference room had clearly indicated the alarm "Alarm, alarm, someone broke into the automatic attack!" Then there was a rush of guns.
It doesn’t seem that Zhao Li, as evidenced by the performance of the defense system, has said everything. "The official alarm has been confirmed. Everyone, take your positions and strengthen your alert and prepare for the attack!"
This is a storm from the outside, and the other side’s roots are not related to the defense system. In just a few minutes, several defense points in the desert were destroyed. The three-dimensional map shows that the destroyed signs are constantly awake, and Zhao Li’s attack power is strong
"A state of emergency! Emergency! Everybody back to your rooms! Everyone returns to their rooms! " Zhao Liyin was sent to the ears of the prisoners in the circle through the Yang device.
It seems that nothing can make these people panic, their nerves are tough and terrible, no one panics, no one runs around, everyone goes back to their respective rooms quietly without saying anything, and even takes the door when they enter.
After Zhao Li declared a state of emergency, the prison automatic locking system has started all the locks leading to the external departments, and those prisoners will be locked up after entering the house for 30 seconds until the state of emergency is lifted.
Zhao Li still holds a killer in his hand, which is the last button. If the prison law persists until reinforcements arrive and the other party’s action is successful, Zhao Li can press the button in his hand, and the whole prison will be turned into a loud noise, and everyone will return to the larger foe.
However, this is the last resort. You must not make Zhao Li’s heart whiter than others. These criminals are more important at this moment. Anyone who goes out will mean disaster, and anyone who dies will mean amazing losses. Although the opponent looks tough, Zhao Li will not move this last resort just when he receives the alarm.
It takes less than an hour from the time the military area command receives the alarm to the time the warship flies to the prison. At this moment, the emergency center estimates that it is not, that is to say, Zhao Li and others still need to occupy favorable fortifications and strengthen the defense system until an hour of reinforcements arrive.
After arranging everyone in their respective fortifications, Zhao Li’s warden’s office calmly observed the defense system, and the external defense system seemed to be destroyed soon. Zhao Li doubted that the weaknesses of the defense system had been mastered by these guys as soon as possible, otherwise it would not have been done in such a short time.
Fortunately, after all, the periphery is widely arranged and the defense system is relatively loose. The defense system is careful enough and should last for a while. When the enemy is still hundreds of kilometers away, it should be able to last until reinforcements arrive.
When Zhao Liyuan tried his best to analyze and deploy, many people in the prison showed mysterious smiles. It seemed that everyone seemed to be waiting for this moment, which was very strange.
Zhao Li took another sip of juice just before he finished drinking half a cup. It seems that he has learned that the old warden tasted the rare delicious food with his tongue moving when he drank those excellent wines. Zhao Li knew that he should work.
