How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

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In the Jiangcheng Military Factory, General Song Lian, the director of the 712 Land Research Institute, turned off the TV with a worried look on his face.

This year's equipment ordering meeting is about to be held.

The Middle East is in such chaos.

I still don’t know if those big dog owners will arrive in Dragon Kingdom on time?

Even if they could arrive on time, these people were fighting in the Middle East, and their brains were even knocked out.

When you get to Dragon Kingdom, will you take the opportunity to force Dragon Kingdom to take a position again?

The more Song Lian thought about it, the more annoyed he became, so he simply turned off the TV.

He got up and went to the workshop to find his apprentice Su Fenggu who was busy and asked about the preparations for the order meeting.

Even though the apprentice is over 50 years old, he is still as energetic as a young man.

Although he is the boss of Jiangcheng Arms Factory, he is currently wearing work clothes and smashing the track pins of tanks with a sledgehammer.

"Did you see it? The tension of the track has a huge impact on the tank's driving and track life!"

"When driving on cement roads, the tracks should be tighter. When driving in deserts or soft areas, the tracks should be looser!"

"The tank display road for our order meeting this time will be in a soft area, so don't hit it too hard. Do you understand?"

Su Fenggu taught earnestly, and the disciples following him nodded.

"Understood!"

Seeing this, Song Lian couldn't help but walked over and grabbed Su Fenggu's sledgehammer.

"Fenggu! You're already so old, but you're still wielding a sledgehammer? Are you afraid of getting past your waist?"

When Su Fenggu saw that the sledgehammer in his hand was snatched away, he was about to get angry. When he looked up and saw that it was his teacher, he quickly changed his smile.

"Teacher, you can't do it if you don't do it! The equipment ordering meeting will be held in three days."

"The day after tomorrow, those big dogs from the Middle East will arrive one after another."

"Our modified Type 59 will soon appear in front of them for the first time. I'm... really nervous!"

Su Fenggu chuckled and looked at Mo Gai 59 beside him as if he were looking at his wife.

No.

My wife is not as hot and passionate as she is right now.

This is the prototype of Dragon Kingdom’s fifth-generation tank!

If it slipped up at the ordering meeting, Su Fenggu would never be able to forgive himself.

I'm sorry for the teacher, and I'm even more sorry for Ye Cheng.

So for the past few days, I have been spending time in the workshop day and night, just to eliminate all hidden dangers.

This made Song Lian feel distressed.

The apprentice's face was unshaven and his eyes were red. How could he look like a military industrial boss?

He couldn't help scolding: "Nonsense!"

"Your Jiangcheng Military Factory only has one product!"

"What about rocket launchers, mortars, and drones! And rifles, infantry fighting vehicles, and heavy weapons?"

"People insist on buying your 59 modification! As far as I know, tanks are not their main purchase demand this time..."

"Hahaha, that's because they haven't seen the 59 modification! After seeing it, I'm afraid they don't want anything else but our tanks!"

Su Fenggu said with a smile.

Why bother using other weapons?

Each one has been around for many years, and the stability is terrifying.

Moreover, there are many things that big investors want to buy, but we are not selling them yet.

If that doesn't work, just create a matching sales system.

Want to buy a 107 rocket launcher?

Buy a 59 modified first!

Seeing that this guy was completely immersed in the fantasy of 59 Demonic Reform, Song Lian shook his head helplessly.

"Ahem, come on! Fenggu, come here."

He took his apprentice to a secluded place.

"Where's Mr. Ye? There will be an ordering meeting in three days. Let him come over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! The fifth-generation tank was designed by someone else. We must ask Mr. Ye to come and visit!"

Su Fenggu looked troubled when he heard this.

Although he has been staying in the workshop, he has paid close attention to Ye Cheng's developments.

Qi Qi's wife Zhao Yazhen told him that his daughter ran outside the detention center last night, leaving him helpless.

"He? Teacher, he has been sent to the provincial prison today! I'm afraid he will be there this time!"

"You... hey!"

Song Lian stared when he heard this.

The equipment ordering meeting is about to be held. Ye Cheng went to the provincial capital of Yun Province?

But I also realized how the military decided local affairs.

Even if they knew Ye Cheng was leaving, they couldn't stop him.

"That's it! I'll call the province right away and ask them to coordinate to send Ye Cheng back first. He must come no matter what!"

As Song Lian spoke, he took out his phone and called Yun Sheng's leader.

The other party had served in the army, and although he had long since switched careers to work in politics, Song Lian must still give him this little bit of face.

Do you want an important person in the country to guide the work?

Dare he, the leader of Yun Province, not agree?

Seeing the teacher calling directly to ask for someone, Su Fenggu also laughed.

When I thought about the fact that the boy from Yecheng had just arrived in the provincial capital, he had to rush back to Jiangcheng.

I don’t know how happy my daughter must be!

Can……

Song Lian didn't say a word after getting through, and put down the phone with a shocked look on his face.

"Is it done? Teacher?"

Seeing the teacher's strange expression, Su Fenggu asked hurriedly.

Song Lian turned to look at his apprentice, his facial muscles trembling.

"Um...it's...it's done."

"But we are told to be optimistic about Ye Cheng!"

"He said, this guy...just...just killed five or six more people!"

what?

This time, it was Su Fenggu's turn to be completely dumbfounded.

I strangled God.

Yecheng!

When will you really become my son-in-law, will you kill me too if you get upset?

He had to reconsider his daughter's happy life again and carefully.

Taitema is so scary!

……

Is it scary?

Ye Cheng doesn't think so.

Even after more than a month, I felt a little mentally excited after killing someone again.

He couldn't tell whether this excitement would turn him into a murderous maniac.

The most outrageous thing is...

I am a scientific researcher, why do I kill people every day?

However, Ye Cheng hasn't figured out this issue yet and can no longer care about it.

Because the bus has already entered the No. [-] Prison in Yun Province.

……

Armed police and machine guns are ready.

As the door of the Provincial First Prison slowly opened.

The gears of everyone's destiny begin to turn.

The prisoners in the car, even though they had just experienced a life-and-death moment, were still shocked by the scene before them.

The hoods were all removed after entering Kunming.

Let all the prisoners see the bustling city with their own eyes, and then walk into the cold high wall, in order to make them repent to the maximum extent.

Repent why you sinned and lost your freedom.

Confess or not, maybe everyone has different moods.

But at the same time, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

It is indeed a provincial prison.

But I saw that the surrounding high walls were at least ten meters high, about as high as four or five stories.

There is a sentry post at the top of the high wall, and outside the window of the sentry post, there is a bright machine gun!

Heavy machine gun!

A young armed policeman mounted a heavy machine gun and stared coldly at the bus where everyone was riding.

It seemed that if there was any movement on the bus, they would shoot without hesitation.

A single shot went down, regardless of the hundreds of people standing below, all of whom had to wear leashes.

Not only are there heavy machine guns in the outpost.

Because today we have to welcome prisoners transferred from various places.

The entire armed police brigade was mobilized and stood on the high wall.

Hundreds of people stood scattered.

Everyone aimed their guns and kept standing, creating an extremely serious and depressing atmosphere.

All the prisoners in the car were so nervous that they couldn't breathe.

After all, anyone who is targeted by so many guns at all times cannot ignore them no matter how strong their nerves are.

"Cheng...Brother Cheng, it's...it's here!"

It was also the first time for Wei Shuhu to serve his sentence in a provincial prison. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous.

He subconsciously squeezed Ye Cheng's arm next to him and whispered.

"Brother, remember...remember! No matter how awesome you are in Jiangcheng Detention Center."

"Be careful when you get to the provincial prison! It's not like a detention center. The water inside is... too deep."

"It's a big deal if someone dies in a detention center, but here..."

Wei Mouse hesitated to speak.

Ye Cheng understands.

It's normal for a few people to die here.

He heard that the prison even has a death quota every year, but the specific number is not clear.

But at least.

Everyone has seen people die in detention centers, causing an uproar in the whole society.

Who has ever seen death in prison spread to society?

High-risk industries also have death indicators, let alone places like this.

After all, there is an essential difference between suspects and criminals.

Ye Cheng turned his head and smiled when he saw Wei Shuhu's obviously pale face.

"Rat, are you afraid? You've squatted twice, and you're still afraid of a place like this?"

"No...no! Brother, I just don't want to...die here!"

Wei Shushu turned around and looked at Jiang Desheng's subordinate who was dead on the seat in the back row, and his face became more and more embarrassed.

"Brother! I'm 44 this year. I really don't want to die here. If I want to die, I'll die in my hometown! If anything happens, you must protect me. I, Wei Shu, have been a bull and a horse, and I have to repay you. Please. …”

Ye Cheng's heart sank when he saw the other party's face pale with fear.

I'm afraid it was only at this moment that Wei Mouse became truly scared.

Only then will he regret what he has done.

"Haha, don't worry! Fuck with me and I'll protect you!"

Ye Cheng smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, comforting him warmly.

Wei Shuhu was obviously relaxed a lot and wanted to say something.

The bus door has been opened.

"Everyone is here, get off the bus one by one!"

The provincial prison guard yelled and appeared on the bus.

Ye Cheng understands.

My own prison journey has finally officially begun.