You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 118 Reset!

After Wei San returned to the hotel, he began to sort out what had happened that day and then reported it to Chi Ping.

In Wei San's mind, this is the most important part of a day's work.

It was a sign of respect for the warden, but it also served another purpose: only by reporting it would the leader know that you had done it.

"Mr. Warden, this is our third day in Fanyang. I followed your instructions and, to a certain extent, have eliminated the underworld forces in Fanyang. Most importantly, we have found clues related to the Tenth Elder.

"Although we encountered some minor troubles during this period, you know—

“I have always been good-tempered and patient.

“So, everyone is more willing to cooperate.”

Even though Wei San's leather shoes were still stained with the blood of those thugs, and even though he got his coat from Wenzhu's office;
But these did not affect his efforts to establish his image of having a "good temper".

But then he changed the subject and talked about another thing:

“There are some things I know that would be best reported to you with solid evidence;
“But this matter is very serious, so I think I should report to you as soon as possible.

"There seems to be something wrong with Le Bai. She usually has a strong obsession with food, but now she's acting a little abnormally."

Afterwards, Wei San recounted Le Bai's condition today.

"I need your guidance on how to do this. I'll wait for your reply."

Wei San checked it twice more, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, he clicked send.

Five seconds later, Chi Ping replied:

"understood."

Wei San was overjoyed. The warden really cared about this and replied immediately.

"Warden, don't worry. I will complete this task even if it costs my life!"

Wei San also replied immediately.

"Yeah." This time, Chi Ping only took a second to reply.

Wei San was delighted. The warden was indeed waiting for his news by phone.

Wei San felt the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

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As for Chi Ping, he was waiting for news at dawn the next day, waiting for the news that Jia Yu was assassinated.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sign.

Halfway through, Mang brought breakfast to Chi Ping's room, waited for the news with him, and then had breakfast.

I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, but when Mang came in, the door was not closed tightly.

Around seven o'clock, Yu Yun came over and called Chi Ping to the hotel cafeteria for breakfast. She knocked lightly, and the door opened.

Then she saw Mang and Ikehira in a room.

"Good morning." Mang greeted him.

Yu Yun looked at Chi Ping, then at Mang. She quickly retreated and closed the door.

As she closed the door, she could still vaguely hear someone talking inside:

"I can't unscrew the juice, can you help me?"

You can twist a person’s head off, but you can’t twist juice, right?

Ikehira rolled his eyes but still unscrewed the juice and gave it to her.

He knew that Mang was asserting his sovereignty, but Chi Ping also let her do it.

The two waited until half past eight, but there was no news about Jia Yu's death.

"The body hasn't been found yet."

Mang said.

Chi Ping didn't know the situation either, and at this moment, Yu Yun knocked on the door.

Chi Ping opened the door for her but didn't let her in.

"Is there something wrong?" Chi Ping asked.

"Warden, it's time for us to go over there." Yu Yun said.

In the past, of course, that meant going to Fanyang Federal Penitentiary.

Chi Ping understood that today's study tour was unnecessary because their warden had died. But Yu Yun knew that the daily study tour, starting at 9:30 a.m. after 9:00 p.m., was already scheduled.

The warden actually forgot about it. I'm afraid his mind was all on this woman.

"Let's go then."

Chi Ping went back to his room, got some clothes and was about to go out. Mang glanced at him, asking if he still wanted to go.

"I'm leaving, do you want to go take a look too?"

Chi Ping asked Mang, usually Mang did not participate in the study tour, she just waited in the hotel.

The reason why Chi Ping wanted to bring her with him this time was simply to see what changes would happen to the prison after the warden's death.

Her ability, see if she can hear some people's thoughts this time.

The Fanyang Federal Special Prison is much larger than the Xingcheng Prison and seems to have undergone several expansions.

Under the guidance of the prison guards, they passed through the familiar path and finally arrived at the door of the conference room.

The moment the door of the conference room was opened, Chi Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, but returned to normal in a moment.

Ikehira's reaction was entirely due to the person sitting in the main seat of the conference room—

Jiayu!

Chi Ping suddenly thought of something and turned around, patting Mang's shoulder behind him.

She hid her expression so that Jia Yu wouldn't see her surprise.

Jia Yu was still the same as usual, wearing a black jacket and with a rosy complexion.

When he spoke, he was full of energy and spoke fluently.

He doesn't look like someone who has died once.

When Chi Ping saw him, he also saw Chi Ping, and he gestured to Chi Ping to sit down first.

Chi Ping was stunned. The other party's reaction clearly showed that he didn't remember what happened last night.

But how could I not remember?
The executioner clearly killed him once!

Since the other party didn't move, Chi Ping had no choice but to calm down.

He found a seat and sat on the periphery.

According to his rank, Chi Ping was supposed to sit on Jia Yu's right, but he refused, saying they were there to learn and couldn't interfere with Director Jia's work, so he moved his chair and sat on the periphery.

In fact, Chi Ping didn't like sitting in front of Jia Yu and listening to his nagging.

The morning meeting lasted from 9:30 in the morning to 12:00 noon.

Anyway, it was just the same old clichés and empty talk going back and forth. Chi Ping was on guard at first, but then he just fell asleep.

It was lunchtime when Jia Yu reluctantly took everyone to the cafeteria.

There is a small kitchen in the canteen, which is specially prepared for the cadres in the prison. Although the cadres and prison guards eat in the same canteen, the food they eat is different.

Along the way, Chi Ping appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was actually already turbulent.

When he came in the morning, he didn't know that Jia Yu was not dead, so he overlooked some details.

At this moment, many details along the way seemed to be magnified one by one in Chi Ping's eyes:

The prison's greenery, the pruning of grass and trees. The same flower bed, the same tree, the same pruner. Two days, the same exact job!

The trees that were cut down yesterday suddenly grew back today!

Someone was already repairing the damaged road surface yesterday, and today, they are still repeating yesterday's repairs!
In the cafeteria, the order in which the prison guards entered and exited, as well as the content of their conversations, were exactly the same as yesterday!
Chi Ping even ran over and had a brief conversation with one of the prison guards. During the conversation, the prison guard's behavior was not much different from that of the prison guards in Xingcheng.

They are all normal human beings, normal prison guards.

But after the communication, the other party will return to yesterday's life trajectory harmoniously and naturally without leaving any trace.

Everything is normal and weird!

Mang hadn't been here yesterday, and she didn't know why Chi Ping's expression kept changing.

Until Chi Ping leaned over and whispered something in her ear, which caused a storm to surge in her heart:
"Here, it's reset every day!"

　Brothers, I caught a cold from using the air conditioner, and I feel a little sleepy after taking the medicine.

　　I'll post the remaining chapter tomorrow. I'll take a nap first and then write again when I wake up. I don't know when I'll be finished, so you don't have to wait.

　　Sorry sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)