Some provincial leaders turned a blind eye and arranged for Zhong Mian to speak as a superior leader. It was natural that they were slapped in the face not only by the people from Beihai, but those who followed him wanted to swing their palms and slap him hard.

You have offended people here, which has caused us to take the blame. The local comrades have made meritorious service and received awards. We have also done more than them. In the end, we have nothing to get, and we have to watch them get honors. We can only act as laughing stocks and be watched by colleagues in the entire Beihai Province.

In the ninety-nine places, there are people like viruses, and people like Zhong Mian. The former is not an exaggeration to say that they are ignorant of the world, and there is no favor to be told to faithfully execute orders, just like his attitude towards Ai Yuejin. I think you are the secretary of the provincial party committee or the common people; the latter is somewhat utilitarian, and they are more exposed to the outside world on weekdays, and they are mostly tasks in domestic cities. They are completely different from pure mission emperors like viruses, and they are more like ordinary executive departments, with more power than those departments.

This type of people have a stronger sense of fame and fortune. They feel very uncomfortable when they are slapped in the face in front of so many people. When they look at Zhong Mian, the temporary leader, there is a little more happy hatred. It's time for you to be embarrassed this time.

Standing on the small rostrum, Zhong Mian really didn't know what to say. After saying a few scenes in a daze, he wanted to end it.

"Applause!" As the virus shouted loudly, everyone kept slapping their hands, and the applause continued for a long time, and it was in a stance that it became more and more intense as the shots were.

"Thank you, the leader." The arrogant Yan Xiaoer also echoed, taking advantage of your illness to kill you. When you need pitifulness the most, I just want to step on you, a dog basket. I remember the appearance of showing off my might some time ago.

"Thank you, the leader!" The roars of hundreds of people gathered together shocked the entire football field. The more they did, the more ugly Zhong Mian's face became.

"Since the comrades below are so enthusiastic, will the leader say a few more words?" Lin Ziqiang used the summoning technique he could not refuse at Zhong Mian at the microphone.

Zhong Mian, who stood on the top of him again, greeted him no longer with the roaring applause, but with the neat contempt of everyone: "Thanks to the leader for his poor command!"

Zhong Mian's face was ashamed. Apart from standing there embarrassedly, he didn't know how to deal with it. Although he was ready to have an embarrassing situation, he never expected that the people below would be so direct and ignorant of any face.

Everyone lined up in groups to salute the real leaders, then left the whole team, ignored Zhong Mian and his team, and lost the people's hearts in Beihai. They were forced to be suppressed by the leaders, and everyone knew in their hearts. If they were just such punishment, they would be embarrassed, and it didn't matter. They were afraid that there would be more specific punishments after going back. After staying in this department with various conditions for a long time, all units would not be able to see it. If they were really cleared out ninety-nine places...

Thinking of this, despite being full of unwillingness and resentment, I still patiently. Such patience in the past would never appear on them who were above their brink of their eyes.

Turning around, another person appeared, leaning against the car door with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes slanted, and his calm expression made Zhong Mian's body tighten unconsciously. This person was famous for breaking the rules. After a few years, he has become more shameless than before. He has made such a great contribution and his tail has not yet been raised to the sky. So...

Zhong Mian guessed the beginning of the story correctly, but failed to guess the end of the story.

Zhang Shidong did not go wild on the spot, but just gave Zhong Mian a transfer order in an understatement: "I personally send you to take office, don't be afraid, I won't beat you up on the way."

The content of the transfer order is very simple. Zhong Mian was transferred to Beihai First Prison to serve as a prison guard. An ordinary prison guard had no official position.

After seeing the content of the transfer order, Zhong Mian's face changed drastically. He no longer had the anger he had before, but was deeply afraid. It was like a professor who served as the dean of a university who suddenly mobilized you to an ordinary primary school in a county to serve as a physical education teacher. He completely deprived everything you had and brought you back to the origin, or even the negative number outside the origin.

"Let's go, Lao Zhong." Zhang Shidong opened the car door at the back door and signaled that Zhong Mian could get in the car.

"I..." Zhong Mian wanted to say something else, and Zhang Shidong pointed to the order: "If you don't want to make trouble here, take the initiative."

"Why, do you want to fight with me?" Zhong Mian snorted, with a ruthless look on his face.

Bang!

Two figures fought together, Zhang Shidong took action without hesitation, and Zhong Mian fought back without hesitation. They both came from the battlefield of life and death. Zhong Mian was not a good-looking lamp. He lost some of his skills and did not lose the courage to resist.

The absolute advantage of strength played a decisive role in physical contact. The invincible fight and quick decision were fought. The suppression of power made Zhong Mian collapse completely after contact. His arm blocked the arm from Zhang Shidong's cross-slam. The pain of bones and muscles made his body fall directly. Several consecutive attacks were launched continuously. Zhong Mian hit the car with a bang, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and sitting on the ground with a listless look.

The members of the ninety-nine division who followed Zhong Mian were about to surround him when they saw this scene. The whole team of more than 400 people who had just left the small football field came back. The momentum on Lin Ziqiang, who knew the result, couldn't help but tremble. Don't really make any noise. The leaders who had just breathed off in the provincial commendation meeting frowned.

"This is an order." Zhang Shidong took out the second order.

For all personnel in the Ninety-Nine Division, orders are the highest orders. In the face of orders with special identification symbols, any person's order must give way to written orders. These people have received the highest level of instructions when they are trained. The orders of people have no effect in front of written orders, and only a few people can issue written orders.

"Zhong Mian, are you going to disobey the order?"

Are you going to disobey the order?

This sentence is like an invisible shackle, firmly locking up all Zhong Mian's resistance mentality, erasing the blood from the corner of his mouth, taking the order, looking around, lowering his eyes to get into the car, and silently accepting reality.

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Beihai First Prison.

All the procedures of Zhong Mian were completed when he arrived. He wore the prison guard's uniform and walked in the prison area for one day, two days, three days...

Like ordinary prison guards, they repeat their unexciting lives every day, and they are regular to two points and one line. They offer the same salary and bonus every month, all the treatments are the same, and all the lives are the same, no difference from other people, they have special dormitories to live in, and everything is the same as ordinary prison guards.

Everything that was afraid of did not happen, nothing happened except the transfer order, and Zhang Shidong just drove him to the place and left.

Boring, boring, unchanging.

The power in his hand became the power of an ordinary prison guard. A few months later, Zhong Mian confirmed something that he was completely forgotten and completely forgotten here.

He thought he was very important, but in fact, it was far less important than he thought. Whether he existed or not could not change anything, but there was a prison guard who was fucking crazy from time to time here.

After a few months, Zhong Mian understood a truth. The most terrifying thing in this world is not being punished or being ignored. Those who you think you are important are ignored. They are slowly suffering in the endless ordinary and boring boredom. No one contacts you or cares about you. They are a person hidden in the darkness, no friends or any interpersonal circle. After the mobile phone on his body was searched, he realized that he could not remember anyone's phone number except for the phone number at home that he contacted once a year.

Everything about Zhong Mian has formed a video material that summarizes and eliminates the dross. Su Xixi will occasionally pass on some to Zhang Shidong to watch it. From being able to endure loneliness to being unable to endure loneliness, from enduring ordinaryness to being restless in his heart, he can only sigh and say that.

"Will you really give up on you easily after you have cultivated you? If he can go crazy for a long time, if he can go crazy for a year and be tortured by himself, that plan can be activated. He will be the most suitable candidate. If it doesn't work, find a place to support him. Even if his merits and demerits are not offset, they cannot be erased. The bullet holes on his body will be there all his life, his heart has changed, and his body is still there.

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In the small mountain village where the cool vice president Wang Hao was imprisoned, Wang Hao squatted beside the big millstone at the entrance of the village, wearing a shabby coarse black cotton coat and cotton pants, rubbed a cigarette, licked the seal with his tongue, smacked his lips, lit it, looked at the dirt road at the entrance of the village, and continued waiting for hope after countless disappointments.

A familiar car appeared on the dirt road. Wang Hao's mouth opened, smoke fell, and tears like rolling balls dripped down. The bitterness came. The messy beard on the corners of his mouth and cheeks, the mud beans on his body, and a special smell all over his body. He had been living without oil for several months. He was tortured by a rough old woman and was forced to do many hard work he had never done before...

Now he has only one idea to find a peaceful small city to live in, no longer compete for fame and fortune, no longer fight in shopping malls, and use the saved money to live the life of an ordinary person for the rest of his life.

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Xiao Guang is so shameless that even if thousands of people pass by here every day, it is still very clean, so clean that it makes people feel a little weird.
Chapter completed!