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

"Enter!"

When daylight comes, all the prisoners begin to go out to work.

Meng Chunping also sent Ye Cheng away and was about to pack his things and leave the provincial prison.

Busy!

All the prisons in the province were under his jurisdiction, and he ran around every day, fearing that something would go wrong.

You know, whenever something goes wrong, the ultimate responsibility will fall on him, the director of provincial supervision.

But before I left, there was a knock on the office door.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a haggard face walked in slowly.

As soon as he came in, Meng Chunping knelt on the ground.

"Supervisor Meng! Please, please...please spare me! I was really wrong! I should never have accepted dirty money from the Liu family and ignored that idiot Liu Tianyi."

"Please, let me go!"

clap clap clap...

The man was crying and slapping him.

"Song Zhiguang! What are you doing? Stand up!"

Meng Chunping didn't expect Song Zhiguang to come, and he knelt down to plead with him as soon as they met.

What do you want from me?

Let you go?

You rode on horseback to accept bribes, let alone corruption and perversion of the law.

How can I let you go if you offend Ye Cheng, the Living King of Hell?

Ye Cheng is gone. If Ye Cheng is here, why can't he watch you being taken away by the procuratorate?

Meng Chunping was too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked around Song Zhiguang before leaving.

But after taking two steps, I couldn't walk anymore.

On the one hand, he was kneeling and hugging Song Zhiguang's thigh.

On the other hand, not only did Song Zhiguang come, there were also several deputy wardens from the first prison of the province and the chiefs of the four prison districts standing outside the door.

Everyone just stood in the corridor, watching what was happening in the room, but hesitated to speak.

Meng Chunping frowned deeply when he saw this scene.

said before.

The prison system is deeply closed.

There are many people of three generations working as prison guards, and the entire prison management is a huge network of relationships.

It is possible that the uncle of a minor warden is the chief of another prison district.

A single pull can move the whole body, and the best thing is to hold a group together.

If he, Meng Chunping, captured Song Zhiguang, others would not dare to disobey him, but they would have considerable resentment.

It's probably not a good thing if this resentment is held in everyone's hearts.

Meng Chunping sighed and closed the office door.

Song Zhiguang, who was kneeling on the ground, cried even more fiercely when he saw the drama.

"Supervisor Meng! Please, can you give me a chance?"

"My dad is also your old leader. He said yesterday that he would come to visit you, so I scolded you."

"The old man is over 70 this year. When he found out that something happened to me, he almost died of anger."

"He has already taught me a lesson. I beg you, please don't inform the Procuratorate and the Disciplinary Inspection Commission again, okay?"

Song Zhiguang burst into tears and kept begging.

And the father he mentioned hit Meng Chunping's weak spot.

Once upon a time, the other party's father was his superior and took care of him.

But now...

Meng Chunping looked helpless and kicked the opponent away.

"Song Zhiguang, stand up before you get on your horse! What does a grown man say when he cries?"

After saying that, he sat back at his desk, lit a cigarette, and kept scratching his head.

Song Zhiguang stood up in a hurry, still looking sad.

"Supervisor Meng, I..."

"Stop talking, I'm asking you!"

Meng Chunping looked at the other party coldly: "How much did you charge the Liu family?"

"Uh...this...this number!"

Song Zhiguang stretched out five fingers tremblingly.

Meng Chunping's eyes shrank.

"How brave! Did the Liu family reach out to the first prison of our province? 50! 50 allows you to take care of Liu Tianyi?"

Song Zhiguang was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"Meng Jian, it's...it's 500 million!"

"you……"

Meng Chunping stood up suddenly and looked at the other party in disbelief.

He knew that the Liu family was very rich in Yuxi City, but they dared to send 500 million?

Just to make his son's life in the prison camp more relaxed?

This is too nonsense!

Even if you have money, this is not how you spend it.

Moreover, if the Liu family dares to give it away, do you, Song Zhiguang, dare to accept it?

Such an astronomical sum of money goes into your mouth.

Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to save your head?

Song Zhiguang was already crying and explained: "Supervisor Meng! This money is not just for me, I am a middleman."

"The Liu family plans to give the big head to you, but there is no way."

"The rest will be given to our prison team, prison district chief, section chief and so on. If it falls into my hands, it will only be 20 yuan..."

"They just want that idiot Liu Tianyi to come out as soon as possible and live a better life."

"I haven't touched all the money until now. I'm just waiting for the right opportunity to give it to you!"

"hiss……"

Meng Chunping took a deep breath of cold air.

Shock!

Shocking!

Have you, the Yuxi Liu family, all set your sights on me?

If it hadn't been for Ye Cheng's beating of Liu Tianyi, would this money still have been put into my pocket?

Meng Chunping looked at Song Zhiguang strangely and broke into a cold sweat!

Unknowingly, he discovered that the people below the Provincial No. [-] Prison had huddled together.

There is a saying that is not good to say.

If you don’t take it, how can I take it? If I don’t take it, how can Commissioner Geng take it?

When everyone has taken money from the Liu family, how can I, the warden, be as clean as water?

Do not make jokes.

White lotuses will not grow in manure pits!

Meng Chunping closed his eyes in pain, feeling that this dense network of relationships was suffocating him.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes.

"How is Liu Tianyi?"

"he?"

Hearing Supervisor Meng mention Liu Tianyi, Song Zhiguang said hurriedly: "He... is fine. He just suffered a severe concussion and woke up this morning!"

"But the injury was serious! The Liu family was very angry and said they would personally go to the gate of our provincial prison to cause trouble..."

Snapped!

Meng Chunping took action.

"How dare you make trouble! Song Zhiguang, tell them, if they dare to come, I will let the armed police shoot them!"

Song Zhiguang was trembling again and dared not speak.

Meng Chunping felt weak all over and pressed his temples in pain.

"Song Zhiguang, please return the money! Give me back every penny!"

"I can pretend this never happened!"

"You warn those people outside for me. I, Meng Chunping, serve as the warden of the provincial prison for a day, and I cannot just sit back and watch such a messy thing happen!"

"If anyone has any objections, let them come to me in person!"

"I've worked so hard to get you orders and pay, and you just treat me like this? Ah!"

"As for you... you were demoted three levels in a row! Start working for me as a prison guard!"

After saying that, Meng Chunping grabbed his briefcase, opened the door of the office, and left angrily without looking back.

Everyone outside the door obviously heard the boss yelling angrily, and they all took a step back in fright, and no one dared to step forward and speak.

However, everyone looked at each other.

This warden is not very good!

What's the difference between cutting off our financial resources and killing our parents!

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Here Meng Chunping was thinking about how to vigorously rectify the First Provincial Prison.

Jiangcheng Airport.

As a plane slowly landed.

The Middle East purchasing representatives who came from Kyoto finally arrived.

Most of these camels went to Kyoto, the Dragon Kingdom, from their respective countries to participate in a half-month weapons and equipment ordering meeting.

He did not stay in Kyoto for this half month, but was sent to various military factories in the Dragon Kingdom to visit by official arrangements.

After all, the military factories of the navy, army and air force are spread throughout the Dragon Kingdom.

However, the first stop is Jiangcheng.

In addition, they are just one of the groups.

Next, there will be purchasing groups from Africa, South America, Central Asia, Nanya, etc., all of which will arrive one after another.

In fact, this is what weapons and equipment procurement meetings are like.

In order not to attract attention, he was even sabotaged by Taika-chan's jealousy.

Most of them are held in batches, and after one batch is purchased, the second batch will come.

If the people in the front buy all the goods, the people in the back can only stare and wait for delivery.

So, Middle East purchasing representatives are in luck.

This year, we were divided into the first batch of visiting teams and were the first to come to Dragon Kingdom.

While the plane was still taxiing, the cabin was already bustling.

English, Arabic, Turkish, Persian, Kurdish, Hebrew and other languages ​​are intertwined, making it as noisy as a vegetable market.

You know, the Middle East is not only war-torn, but the languages ​​are also confusing, and the population is extremely complex.

In addition to the most populous Arabs, Persians, Turks, Jews and Kurds.

There are dozens of different races, large and small.

It’s really a headache to have four to five billion people living together in such dense crowds.

Like this moment.

The Kyoto translation team responsible for the translation work was confused and helpless.

These idiots have been quarreling since they met in Kyoto, and they have been quarreling until now without stopping at all.

"I protest! I want to return to Kyoto, the Dragon Kingdom. Why do I come to Jiangcheng Military Factory? I don't want to buy army equipment! I want to buy a cruiser, I want to buy a fighter jet! I want to buy an H-6!"

"Go back to your mother! I came to the Dragon Kingdom this time just for the army equipment. You said you will go back?"

"Damn! What to buy? Longguo Dongfeng Express? Will they sell it to you? Or the Rainbow series drones, will they sell it? Stop being delusional! Stupid pig!"

"Yes! The public generation, the equipment generation, the confidentiality generation, and the research and development generation! The Dragon Kingdom will sell us all the tattered gadgets!"

"Be content! Bastard, it's great if you can buy it! Are you going to lick Taka-chan's ass?"

"Go away! Even if you kill us, we won't kneel down and lick Eagle Sauce, unlike some people,... Oops! Disgusting!"

"Fake, who are you scolding?"

"I'm just scolding you! Get out of the Middle East! You bitches with no bones! Why do you guys have garbage in the Ottoman Empire?"

"Damn! I think you are tired of living..."

"Hit! Kill him!"

The translation team looked at the camels speechlessly and covered their foreheads in pain.

Destroy it.

Destroy it quickly.

I wonder if I will fight with real swords and guns when I get to Jiangcheng Military Factory!

In particular, the Jewish-Afghan conflict has intensified recently.

Even this group of people couldn't look at each other.

As the plane landed completely, the door slowly opened.

Su Fenggu led the greeting staff and appeared in front of everyone with a smile on his face.