Ban Yunchan is still so peaceful, as if the life in the prison is as calm and peaceful as she hopes. Every time Zhao Li sees her, he always feels like this, as if this is not a prison, but a paradise.

It was strange that no matter how special it was, it was just a small independent house specially prepared for Ban Yunchan and the female prisoner who might come again. It was still within the entire prison, separated from the male prisoner. But as soon as you walked into the door, it seemed like you had a different world.

"Sister Ban, have you finished reading that book? I brought you another one." Ban Yunchan seemed to have no other request, but just asked the prison to provide her with books. Zhao Li often brought her a few books recently.

"It's almost done, there are a few more pages left, so you can put it down first!" Ban Yunchan was always so peaceful, Zhao Li couldn't even see when she was practicing. Her body looked very weak, after all, the old warden said that she was even more powerful than Sanders, isn't it true?

However, last time Ban Yunchan gave Zhao Li a guide to get closer to nature and learn more about other people's experiences when possible. Zhao Li still carried out the execution without fail. To be honest, those things did make Zhao Li feel different. Sometimes, they would be angry about certain things, and sometimes they would feel helpless about certain things. It seems that there is no time to live in this world.

"Is this the helplessness of life?" Although it was someone else's experience, after they told it, Zhao Li seemed to have experienced it once. Sometimes he couldn't help but think about it. What would he do if he encountered those things? Will it handle it better than those guys?

"Life is not just helplessness, more, it's hope!" Ban Yunchan looked at the little brother and couldn't help but express her thoughts. However, she woke up immediately, and a ray of light flashed across her eyes instantly, and then she returned to her original state.

"Hope?" Zhao Li chewed the word and fell into deep thought. The old warden's words were still lingering in his ears, "I need an heir." Is this really true? Is this considered hope?

The old warden is about to retire, which is also the reason why Zhao Li feels helpless. However, it seems that some things in the army cannot be put down. Many people need to take over. Including this prison, this is also one of the things he is worried about. The meaning of communicating with Zhao Li is to hope that Zhao Li can take over the prison after he retires.

This is definitely a super promotion for Zhao Li, a sergeant. If it were a few months ago, Zhao Li would definitely not think of anything and agreed immediately. However, after experiencing so much, is he really capable of taking over such a prison?

It seems that I can’t even coordinate a few colleagues. Can I really manage the entire prison? Is it possible to do all aspects outside, including logistics, supervision, courts, escorts, etc., and all aspects of the relationship, can I really do it?

In terms of practice, Zhao Li could pat his chest and say that he was definitely a genius of cultivation. Not to mention basic physical fitness techniques or combat skills, the nameless true qi and the broken bone hand alone were enough to make him join the ranks of the small and middle-aged masters in the army. However, when it comes to the management of the entire system, although Zhao Li was trained in the direction of an officer, the ones he learned in the recruit training center were far from enough.

The old warden seemed to be optimistic about Zhao Li. Zhao Li didn't want to let him down. But after all, the pressure was too great. Ordinary prisons were fine. The more they came into contact with these people, the more things he knew. Not to mention the concealment of these people, just the things they could say had covered almost all departments in the military. In front of them, it seemed that the military had no secrets.

Ban Yunchan just calmed Zhao Li down. But those who could really help Zhao Li had to find Kang Hongyuan. The old man was becoming more and more proud now, and it seemed that his life was more nourishing. This was also something that Zhao Li couldn't understand but was envious. He obviously had no power to tie a chicken, but he could make everyone treat him well.

"You can't please everyone, but as long as you are in the same interest group as you, you must do your best to protect everyone's interests. This is a prerequisite for not being excluded." Kang Hongyuan did not give much guidance to Zhao Li. In his opinion, life in prison was boring, and occasionally training young people who didn't know anything is also a pleasure.

"If you want to live a better life, you must not only know how to protect your interests, but also know how to give up your interests. Even when necessary, you need to learn to appropriately give up certain people within your group under certain conditions. Of course, you must be those insignificant people." This principle is very simple, but, with such a simple principle, few people can do it well.

"I want to not be abandoned? It's very simple. First of all, you have to show that you are useful to the organization." Kang Hongyuan enjoyed the feeling of training the children.

"Is this enough?" Zhao Li sincerely asked for advice. This was his own lack and something he had always wanted to master.

"Enough? No, no, no, this is not enough." Kang Hongyuan glanced at Zhao Li and shook his head very hard: "It is useful to the organization's loyalty only allows you to gain a basic foundation in the organization. If you want to avoid being abandoned, then there is only one thing that is to work hard to make you irreplaceable in the organization."

"Those guys who shout that no one is irreplaceable, are basically abandoned guys, so don't pay attention to it. Remember, you must do it, irreplaceable, otherwise, if the price is enough, you will be easily abandoned in exchange for corresponding benefits." Kang Hongyuan kept instilling these in Zhao Li, which is considered the way to be an official and the way to govern.

"Yeah!" Zhao Li nodded thoughtfully, not knowing whether he really understood or did it for Kang Hongyuan to show it. Anyway, after hearing this, Zhao Li would have some understanding.

As for discussing other things with those violent guys, when those guys choose to sacrifice and when they choose to retreat, they all have a set of strict rules. Zhao Li has not experienced that actual situation and cannot understand this. But at least he no longer regrets the risk of taking the lead.

The old warden just asked him to consider it, but did not ask Zhao Li to reply. After all, being the heir of the old warden is not a trivial matter. Even if Zhao Li is willing, the old warden will further observe and assess Zhao Li, and will not hand over the things he has struggled for decades so easily. If the entrusted non-human, it would be a disaster.

Professor Hans never seemed to have changed. Every day, Zhao Li pushed him to a suitable place to enjoy the cool or bask in the sun. Sometimes he would say a few words to Zhao Li, but most of the time, he was thinking alone, and seemed to be conducting his experiments in his mind.

"Professor, do you really like calligraphy and painting?" Zhao Li expressed his disbelief to a scientific maniac who claimed to have good calligraphy and painting skills. He performed like this every day. Where did he get the time to practice calligraphy and painting? That was not a matter of time overnight. He also thought of the exhibition at the Louvre, and it seemed like he was joking?

"Why is it a joke?" Professor Hans expressed a solemn protest against Zhao Li's only wish to crack down on him: "One day if I go out, I will let you see my calligraphy and painting skills."

"Then show me how about you?" Zhao Li couldn't bear to hit a disabled person with both legs. He was worried that his physical disability would further lead to psychological problems, but he didn't expect that Professor Hans did not show that at all.

Without paper and pen, Professor Hans used a branch to demonstrate his attainments in Chinese calligraphy to Zhao Li. It cannot be denied that because of the national practice of basic physical fitness, Eastern culture has now been a compulsory course since childhood, and Chinese calligraphy has also become popular all over the world.

To be honest, although Professor Hans is a Westerner, he has profound attainments in Chinese calligraphy, which definitely makes Zhao Li ashamed. Professor Hans's calligraphy, iron hook and silver stroke, has definitely put in a lot of effort. Zhao Li was ashamed and angry, and criticized Professor Hans' calligraphy, saying it was worthless, and then sent him to a suitable place to rest on his own.

Professor Hans knew this little thought about Zhao Li clearly and was too lazy to argue with him, but just laughed loudly. Only in front of Zhao Li did Professor Hans laugh out loudly. But when he accidentally talked about Ban Yunchan, he always showed a gritting expression, as if Ban Yunchan was the murderer who broke his legs.

Sometimes, after Zhao Li finished his simple practice, he would also put on the training equipment prepared for the prisoners a few times. He would definitely be challenged by those guys later.

These equipment are almost all used for special warrior training. Those guys are so familiar that they can't be familiar with them. When Zhao Li was free, he always agreed to these people's challenges. Then he did not use his true energy and competed with those guys for a long time.

These guys are not a loss, but the elites in the army. Without cheating, it seems that it is more difficult for Zhao Li to win them than climbing to the sky. At the beginning, Zhao Li spent at least half of his time more than those people, and his movements were not very standard. This is also what Zhao Li always made those guys feel that they had an advantage.

As a former special forces instructor in charge of local special forces, Sanders, Zhang Yingzhan, and even a few big guys, they have long been itchy from their hearts to their limbs and bones. It is rare to have Zhao Li to play with them, so naturally they have to practice Zhao Li all over.

They practiced some basic tactical actions, and even some training programs that could be carried out on limited equipment and fields.

Of course, Zhao Li knew their identities, and naturally knew what the training subjects they guided meant. It seemed that there were only benefits but no harm to him. Therefore, he always conducted targeted training at a fixed time every day according to the training methods they guided him.

Moreover, when Zhao Li was training, those guys did not forget to join in the fun. Some people would follow him to do some training that did not require true qi, but those itchy guys always strictly required Zhao Li according to the standards of special forces, shouting loudly, constantly verbal blows, and even provoking tricks. They emerged one after another, making Zhao Li suffer a lot while they also enjoyed the instructor's addiction.

It seems that they are also testing Zhao Li's limits vaguely and jointly formulated a strict training plan for Zhao Li. According to this plan, except for the inability to complete the training of firearms and certain special forces, Zhao Li needs to complete the physical fitness and basic skills exercises that special forces need to perform within a few months, and learn more theories of militarization law in theory.

It seems that this place is not a prison, but a special school targeting Zhao Li alone. The teaching site is full of the most experienced special forces instructors, flight experts (James), gun experts (Sanders), fighting instructors (Zhang Yingzhan), etc. It is also equipped with the best psychological counselors (Ban Yunchan), as well as absolute authority in biochemical weapons (Professor Hans), and even masters in management (Kang Hongyuan). Such a luxurious lineup, even if it is placed in the army, there are few such luxurious instructor teams.

The only thing he lacks is the military doctor. When it comes to military doctors, Zhao Li can't help but think of the angering and charming movements, and Christine's beautiful figure will whirl in his mind. Then he always feels sorry for Li Mengdie, who is already in a genius school, and hurriedly wakes up.

The complete training personnel lacked many training facilities, which also caused Zhao Li to reach a new level in theory. However, in actual operation, he was just a one-sided special forces soldier. However, under the only training facilities, those guys all patted their chests to ensure that Zhao Li would definitely be no.1 when he went to the army.

Sometimes, Zhao Li thought of Li Mengdie and would subconsciously ask about the genius school. When it comes to genius school, these instructors seem to be full of anger. The reason is that almost all candidates with good qualifications and conditions were plundered by genius schools, and the ones left for them to train were those genius schools to eliminate the students from the genius schools. This made them very unbalanced. Why can any bad school occupy all the best talent resources? According to their words, if all the genius are handed over to them for training, they can definitely build the strongest special forces in the army.

Zhao Li understood it, and the implication was that the special forces they had trained at the moment did not reach the strongest level in the army. It is even possible that the champions they refer to were basically outstanding students from the genius school.

"Don't worry. If you have the chance to meet, I will win you face." Zhao Li could only comfort them like this. However, what Zhao Li didn't expect was that because of this sentence, those guys burst out with outrageous enthusiasm, and Zhao Li's training standards opportunities were more than doubled.

It was not until this time that Zhao Li understood what it means to be self-defeating.

Unfortunately, there are only a few training facilities in the prison. Only some projects can be trained here. But even so, Zhao Li was trained in a very good manner by these people.

Even though Zhao Li could use his true energy at will, Zhao Li was trained to death by these people every time. It seemed that he would not let Zhao Li down. Those people would never give up.

This has also become a means for some people to compete with each other. Everyone rarely talks and has disputes. The solution is to see whose training method can make Zhao Li fall down faster and exhausted. Every time Zhao Li's performance makes one or a certain part of them lose, it will lead to stricter training and higher standards.

It seems that Zhao Li's life during this period was like this, just like a special force. Unfortunately, guns and many other projects only have a theoretical understanding, such as flight training. The model module of the aircraft has a lot of memories in his mind, but none of them can be actually operated.

The same is true for guns. That guy Sanders is indeed well-known. Although he can't beat Zhao Li in fighting, the ten Zhao Li combined are not as good as him in terms of the understanding and operation of guns. Zhao Li has only been exposed to one standard gun from the beginning to the end. Many special guns know the names at most, but they have never seen the specific appearance.

With the guy Sanders, Zhao Li was very eye-opening. It seemed that all the gun design drawings were in his mind. He could draw a detailed set of drawings for Zhao Li by holding a piece of ground with branches. From short guns used by special forces to short submachine guns, long-range assault rifles and sniper rifles, there are all kinds of models.

The most troublesome thing is that all these must be kept in detail in mind. If you can’t keep Sanders and those guys, you will suddenly ask Zhao Li to answer them. If you can’t answer them, it’s just an unbearable physical training.

Zhao Li finally knew where these guys still had such strong physical strength even though their true energy was sealed. This kind of practice method is unlikely to be thinner even if they want to be thinner.

When Zhao Li had adapted to this intensity of physical training and his muscles also looked a little bit like this, it seemed that these boring criminals thought of some new means and began another way of training.
Chapter completed!