It turned out to be the legendary stinky tofu, or the best limited edition. No wonder the taste is so pungent and unbearable. Although I know that this thing smells smelly and tastes fragrant, this unique "fragrance" made Zhao Li refuse to stay away from it and he has no chance to live up to it: "No, thank you, sir!" He shook his hand nervously, for fear that the superior would rise, so he insisted on letting himself share this "super" delicacy with him.

"Young people, I really don't know how to appreciate the delicious food!" The old man seemed very disappointed with Zhao Li's refusal, but he was regretful that Zhao Li missed such delicious food: "There are not many such excellent delicacies now, especially the pure and excellent Wang Zhi and stinky tofu, which are not something ordinary people can get."

As he said that, he carefully took the slice of bread and delivered it to his mouth, bite it off and chewed it. Judging from the satisfied expression on his face, he was truly enjoying this deliciousness.

"Tsk!" After taking a big mouthful, he smacked his lips as if he was aftertaste. He picked up a wine glass beside him, put the bright red liquid in it to his mouth and took a sip.

Stinky tofu is red wine. This is the first time Zhao Li has seen this way of eating it, and it is a very exaggerated expression of enjoying delicious food. Zhao Li dares to bet that it is extremely rare to have one out of a million people.

"Oh, sorry, once there is delicious food, I will forget the people around me." Obviously, the old man was very dedicated just now: "This bottle of red wine is just right. Should I try it?" It seems that the old man is very interested in sharing delicious food with others.

Zhao Li hurriedly refused. Even if he could drink some red wine, he was alone with his boss and a delicious meal with stinky tofu, which was a peerless delicacy, and Zhao Li didn't have that appetite.

"Young man, I really don't know how to appreciate it!" The old man felt even more regretful: "This is the best red wine, which is collected from a small area near the river in the Bordeaux wine area on the earth. The sunshine hours of the picked grapes from flowering to picking are strictly controlled to 1,300 hours. The private estate is hand-picked, carefully selected oak barrels stored for ten years. On average, it can only produce dozens of bottles every year. It is not available every year. You don't like such a top-quality wine. Oh, I really don't know what to say to you." As he said that, he sighed, and drank the red wine in the glass and poured out another glass.

Listening to the old man's preaching, Zhao Li was stunned. Who would have thought that there would be such a top-notch in a prison far away from the world and the world? If I had known this, Zhao Li might have to endure the smell of stinky tofu and taste it carefully.

Then, the old man took the spoon and scooped up a small spoon of golden round grains and signaled to Zhao Li again: "Do you want to try this?" The light emitted by the spoon was definitely not like metal, but more like the shells of some kind of shellfish in the ocean.

All of them have been rejected before, and Zhao Li is no exception this time, but he has even more anticipated in his heart. The best stinky tofu and the best red wine, so what are these?

It was also delicious in my mouth. After I closed my eyes and enjoyed it for a while, the old man opened his eyes: "The caviar made of 100-year-old albino eggs unique to the Mediterranean is the gold of gold!"

But Zhao Li could not imagine how much these three things looked like lunch would cost. In short, it would be impossible to have such an opportunity to enjoy these things if you are not the kind of super rich. Moreover, the most important thing is that even if you are super rich, enjoying these things can only be said to be opportunities, not just want them.

What is the identity of the old man? How can he have such money? Although the combination of three things may not necessarily be the best taste of those bragging, it is obvious that the old man's enjoyment is just his own feeling, but he will not follow the fixed practices. If possible, Zhao Lining, the old man, is from a mysterious royal family, rather than a warden.

"I am the warden here, sergeant." The warden's words swept away Zhao Li's suspicion, but the several consecutive times that others saw through his thoughts also made Zhao Li secretly become more alert. Could it be that he is such a mediocre hand that shows joy and anger?

"Welcome to my prison!" The warden took another sip of red wine, still sitting on the recliner without getting up.

"Your prison?" Zhao Li couldn't help but mutter.

"Yes, Mountbatton Special Prison." The old warden heard his whisper, but was not angry. Instead, he became excited: "The most dangerous criminals in the entire human military, as long as they have not been sentenced to death, are basically serving their sentences in this prison. Here, I am the king, no one dares to disobey what I say, and no one can stop what I want to do. Here, it is my prison!"

"You are a newcomer, and you have just arranged it here since the recruit training ended." The old warden did not wait for Zhao Li to react to his words, and then continued: "So, I'm very curious, your family does not have enough power to arrange your life in the army. How did you come to my prison?"

"This is the arrangement above, I just follow the orders." Zhao Li didn't know how he should answer. Judging from the old warden's meaning, it seemed that he still needed qualifications to come here.

"This is exactly what I'm curious about." The old warden still had those turbid pupils, but he seemed to be able to see through Zhao Li's thoughts. He was stared at by such eyes. For some reason, there was an invisible pressure: "The criminals serving sentences here are the most dangerous terrorists in the army. The lightest punishment is 230 years of imprisonment, and almost most of them are life imprisonment, imprisonment until death."

While Zhao Li was shocked, the old warden continued: "The military and police who can serve here must at least undergo the training of the special forces and serve in the special forces for more than three years. Both loyalty and ability must go through a long test before they are qualified to enter. Why should you, a sergeant who has just completed the training of a recruit, come here?"

There is such a background here, and Zhao Li no longer knows whether his open mouth can close it.

"The only explanation is that the military and police who come here to serve must stay here for at least six years, without vacation or visiting relatives, and only allow you to apply for retirement or change department after completion. And your arrival is obviously because some people are trying to stay here for a while." The old warden still looked like he was old, but there was an irresistible majesty in his tone: "Can you tell me, who did you offend? Or did you hide something?"

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