The reason was that Zhao Li suddenly received an email from his mother. In this place, not only did he have ordinary entertainment methods, but he also had only military channels for communication, and there was no civilian network at all.

Before being arranged here, the superior assigned Zhao Li a military email address, and Zhao Li also told his family that he could not communicate face-to-face videos or even talk directly, and could only do it through this primitive method. This also led to the inability to notify Zhao Li in time.

After the first day of duty, Zhao Li received an email from the terminal equipped in his pigeon cage and immediately saw his mother's letter.

The letter only reminded Zhao Li to serve well and take good care of his health. At the end of the email, his mother told Zhao Li in a very plain tone that his father had a small accident recently and was hospitalized.

A small accident? Hospitalization? This is simply impossible in Zhao Li's eyes. Not to mention anything else, no matter how much his father said, he was a level 7 master in the folk. It is easy to imagine how serious the accident that could make him hospitalized is. But the mother's email was vague, and she had no way to communicate directly to understand the situation here, so it seemed that she could only wait for the news.

Why is there a damn rule here that can only leave after six years of service? Zhao Li couldn't help but complain, but it was not more about the system here, but targeting those guys who brought him to this ghost place.

Is it Christine? Probably not. Christine is just a guy who is protected by others, and it should be the ones above her.

It was not said that they were wrong in handling this. At least, this place allows him to easily and easily return to society after serving, which is also in line with his own low-key principle. But the premise is that he will not encounter something similar to today. If he wants to know what happened at home, he cannot succeed.

The accident must be very serious, and there is no doubt about this. Otherwise, my mother would not use such an email. But there would not be too much consequences, because my mother did not exaggerate this matter. He, who has lived with her mother since childhood, certainly knew that even if her mother could not resist the hope of confide in her, her father would stop her.

I eat and practice qigong, but I can't practice it in my heart. I'm not standing or sitting or lying down. I'm mainly worried about what happened and what consequences it caused. It seems that I can only ask for help from the old warden. He can have that kind of luxury here. I think it's not a big problem to help this?

The old warden's door seemed to be locked. Zhao Li just came over and was about to knock on the door when he heard the old warden shouting inside: "Boy, get in and talk."

If you ask for help, Zhao Li would not care about the old warden's attitude towards him. Anyway, he is his subordinate, and in the army, do you hear less swear words? Following the old warden's instructions, Zhao Li pushed the door and went in with a standard salute.

"What's the matter? Boy!" The old warden's feet were raised high, and he put them on the wide and strong metal desk. He held a thick cigar in his mouth, swallowing the clouds and mist comfortably. Seeing Zhao Li saluting, he just waved his hands casually, which was considered a return of the gift.

Zhao Li was about to speak, but the communicator on the table tweeted. The old warden stretched out a finger to stop Zhao Li from speaking, and then pressed the communication button.

The screen next to it immediately lit up, and a soldier appeared. Zhao Li was not directly opposite him, but he could also clearly see that he was a soldier wearing the rank of lieutenant general.

The lieutenant general looked about 100 years old. With the current average age of nearly 200, it was not very big, and he was still a middle-aged man. The lieutenant general's body stood straight, and his military uniform was so close that he could not see any wrinkles. When he saw the old warden answering, he didn't say anything, and raising his hand was a military salute.

What surprised Zhao Li was that the old warden still looked comfortable and comfortable until now, with his legs still raised high without any change. He waved his hand and gave him a gift casually, but the other party was not surprised at all.

How is this possible? The military rank worn by the old warden was just a colonel. When he saw a lieutenant general who was several levels higher than him, he didn't even salute. Should the other party salute first? If it weren't for Zhao Li's glasses making a mistake, then it must be that the military rules have changed a lot recently and have not yet been promoted to Zhao Li.

The size of a copper bell with glasses, Zhao Li couldn't believe what he saw. He was confused and only heard the old warden holding a cigar in his mouth and asked: "How was the matter I asked you to check?" He didn't listen to the others.

Zhao Li was very confused. Is it an army here? I have only been here for a day, but I have seen many things that subvert common sense. A warden has enjoyment that is more than an emperor. Although the combination of enjoyment is a bit unacceptable, it cannot be denied that even the old warden likes may not be able to enjoy even if he is a real emperor living in a bustling downtown area. However, this is a prison far away from the crowd. It is no longer a power that Zhao Li can imagine.

Moreover, what Zhao Li learned from the prison management course was that he wanted to call the criminal chiefs. What kind of world is this? Should the prison guards call the prison chiefs? Except for they cannot give orders to the prison guards, it seems that all the enjoyment and treatment meet the standards of the superiors. As a prison guard, he is the one with the worst conditions.

The scene that happened in front of us completely overturned the tradition of Zhao Li's instinctive salute and greeting when he saw the chief, the lieutenant general took the initiative to salute an old colonel, and the respect was so natural. The entourage was also so peaceful that he didn't even mean to give it back. Could it be that the lieutenant general was the junior of the old warden? But even relatives should pay attention to some etiquette in the army, right? So casual, what does it look like?

Shocked, Zhao Li even suspected that he had an illusion. He closed his glasses and stood there and let his basic physical fitness practice practice for a whole day before he could completely wake up. When he looked at the old warden again, the old warden happened to say that the communicator was turned off, and the person on the screen flashed and returned to darkness.

"Boy, what's wrong?" As if all the performance just now fell into the eyes of the old warden, he asked directly.

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