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Chapter 37: The Female Prisoner's Gentleness (2)

"Come in!" The familiar voice of the old warden sounded, and Zhao Li naturally pushed the door open and saluted him: "Sir, Sergeant Zhao Li is ordered to arrive!"

"Sit!" The warden's voice was surprisingly kind. After Zhao Li came in, he found that the old warden was not as irregular as he sat this time, but just sat upright, not knowing what he was looking at.

Sitting in a standard military posture on the chair next to him, waiting for the old warden to speak. It seemed that the old man was watching the thing and was immersed in his mind. After waiting for a while, he put down what he had in his hand.

"Do you want a drink?" The old warden stood up, walked to a cabinet next to him, took out two glasses, and at the same time, he carried a familiar wine bottle out of the exquisite wine cabinet.

Drinking? Zhao Li still thanked Bumin: "No, sir!" Although that kind of wine was jealous, Zhao Li was afraid that what he agreed would once again lead to even more ridiculous words from the warden. It seemed that his current identity was not qualified to drink that kind of wine.

"Don't drink? A good habit, so don't object to some juice?" The old warden thought that Zhao Li was not used to drinking, so he changed his name.

At this time, it is obvious that he looks down on people. Although Zhao Li is not an expert in human relationships and worldly affairs, he also understands this truth. He nodded: "Thank you, sir!"

The juice seemed to be freshly squeezed. The old warden took out a cylindrical container and threw a few fruits that looked red and didn't know what kind of fruit they looked like. Then he took another cylinder and pushed it into the cylindrical container just now. With his thumb, a stream of red juice poured into the glass along a small hole. After a while, a glass of bright red juice was placed in front of Zhao Li.

He held a glass of top red wine and sat back to the warden's big seat. He held the wine glass on his chest slightly and then swallowed it. Zhao Li also picked up the juice and took a big sip.

It has a wonderful taste. Zhao Li is sure that he has never tasted such delicious juice before. I don’t know what the fruit is, and whether it is also the best fresh fruit picked from somewhere.

"Yesterday's performance is good, boy!" Putting down the wine glass, the old warden expressed his thoughts straight to the point: "You can still win in that situation, I admit that I had a misunderstanding of you before. You know, young people should be like that, not dead."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir!" Zhao Libai used his unhappy routine to play again, but the old warden seemed to ignore it and did not hear it.

"What prompted you to make that change?" the old warden asked curiously.

Not that I was stimulated by you! Zhao Li gave a vicious sentence in his heart, but his face seemed to be nothing and said nothing in his mouth.

"Don't tell me the reason. As long as you know, you're still a young man." Seeing Zhao Li wanting to speak, the old warden stopped him. He reached out to pick up a piece of stuff from the table and handed it to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li took it for no reason. There seemed to be nothing in the prison for him to see, right? He looked down and was a little surprised. After looking at it for a while, his face turned into a surprise.

This is a judgment notice, but it is about Zhao Li's father's car accident. It was originally determined that Zhao Li's father's responsibility, but the truth was completely restored. The perpetrator is fully responsible, responsible for compensating Zhao Li's father for all losses and bearing all medical expenses and nutrition expenses. There is a seal from the local transportation department on it, which is definitely not a fake.

"This, this!" Zhao Li was so excited that he didn't know what to say. What was the old warden playing? The day before yesterday and today were completely different, which made Zhao Li a little unacceptable. He didn't know which one was the true face of the old warden.

This must have been done by the old warden, and there is no other possibility. Only the old warden knew about this. Moreover, in just one day, all the cases and judgments were reversed. People with such energy were unlikely to have others except the old warden.

"Thank you, sir!" I really didn't know what to say, so Zhao Li could only stand up and stand attentively and salute, expressing his gratitude.

"No need to be so troublesome. I promised you to help you." The old warden waved his hand and replied in a very generous manner. After that, he picked up the wine glass and sipped it.

The old warden did win before and said he wanted to help Zhao Li, but Zhao Li thought that he was just helping him find out the truth and let him know what was going on. Unexpectedly, it was the old man who directly solved all the problems, including the root cause, how could Zhao Li not be surprised?

"How is your injury?" He couldn't see Zhao Li's expression at this moment. In fact, he had a blue-purple face and swollen face. When he spoke and made expressions, he didn't know how funny it was. The old warden started to hold back his laughter since he came in, and he has been to this point.

"I'm very good, thank you for your concern." Zhao Li has always been meticulous in the face of the superior's question. However, when he was careful, his eyes wide open and the color of his skin was really unbearable. Finally, the old warden laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha!" The hearty laughter showed that the old warden was in a very happy mood at this moment. Zhao Li was laughed inexplicably, but he also realized something from the old warden's laughter. He touched his face embarrassedly and lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Boy, it's already very good to be able to fight like that in the first fight." The old warden continued to praise, which made Zhao Li blush himself. It seemed that he was fighting with Sanders just for personal anger. This was a behavior that he must be eliminated in prison management. He violated this principle the day after he was admitted to prison.

"Sir, I have violated discipline by fighting with the prisoner. Please punish me according to the regulations!" Zhao Li lowered his head, feeling happy, even if he was punished.

"I'll fight, I'm going to fight. Is there anything right or wrong?" The old warden seemed to care about these little things at all: "Do you fight less here?" An unexpected sentence unraveled the secret that he didn't care about.

"But!" Seeing Zhao Li's somewhat complacent expression, the old warden began to suppress again: "Do you think that if you defeat a guy who looks quite big, you are qualified to gain a foothold here and be the king?"

Zhao Li couldn't react for a moment. What does the old warden mean? Who is the king?

"Boy, be humble, don't think you are the number one person here, you are still far from it!" He threw a sentence without hesitation.

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