Now even the prison guard who was sweating aside was moved. He didn't expect that he was so great. He clapped his hands and had a chance to make a name for himself. How cute these guys look at them!

"Hero, I want to ask, the scene when you saved people! Please do not hide your heroic behavior. Although our Chinese state has the good moral character of doing good deeds without leaving a name, in order to let more people from countries understand our country and our police, please speak out!" A beautiful Chinese mm reporter said excitedly.\\

Khan, this is something we can't afford. These prison guards who have not bubbling for eight hundred years immediately "describe" their heroic behavior that day. Finally, they said, this is what we should do, serving the people! As a result, there was another thunderous applause.

"Ding, it's time for lunch, everyone gathered to return to the prison room." The gathering commander outside the door was excitedly ordered with Lin Fan's hint that in his heart, Lin Fan's instructions were a sign of meritorious service.

But Ouyang Qing'er and his chief almost turned their noses tilted. Is this guy crazy? How could he gather at this time? But unexpectedly, he saw Lin Fan walking to the commander, his lips kept squirming, and he was stunned on the spot.

All the reporters watched the prisoners get up one by one, walking out one by one, with neat movements without a single sound, exclaiming: "Damn, is this a prisoner, or an army?"

Looking around, there was an empty plate on the table. One of the plates was some bones, very neat, and they were almost caught up with the ladies of famous families.

A neat little trot came, and the messenger who had just ordered Lin Fan to come over, "Bao!" he decided to salute, "Report to the commander, all the personnel have gathered, should they be allowed to go back to their room to rest?"

Ouyang Qing'er didn't understand Lin Fan's intentions, but Li Desheng guessed it, "execute the order." "Yes!"

Just as I was about to leave, "Wait!" a curious reporter shouted softly, "This police officer, are you?" He pointed to the prisoner who had finished assembled.

All the reporters were immediately energetic, and the messenger looked at Li Desheng.

All the reporters were even more curious. Several foreign journalists with bad intentions were starting to move again.

"Answer their questions?" Li Desheng said confidently. He believed in Lin Fan's wisdom.

"Yes, all prisoners have been working all morning and should take a break. It's 1:00 noon, and the lunch break is gathering time. According to our prison regulations, there are no special tasks. No one shall affect the lunch break of the prisoners, otherwise it will be punished with a major fault!"

"Wow! It's so serious. It seems that our prisons are indeed very good at prisoners than some journalists who boast about human rights all over the world. As the people of China, I am very honored and prouder." A reporter Taotao said constantly, obviously he was too excited and almost spoke a little.

"I'm very doubtful. Since you regard this place as your own home. Look at the way they gathered just now, even Junyin is just like this. Then where does this "home" come from?" "I said Ha-she? Miya, you Amnesty International should not often provoke, okay?" A foreign reporter couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly.

"That's right! Why do you have your share in everything? Support other people's national division, attack the human rights of other countries, and spread rumors without any trouble. Damn, what do you think you Amnesty International is? God, or Satan!"

"Please stop arguing," the messenger apologized with kind words, "It is impossible for prisons to be undisciplined. Like the gathering just now, it is a manifestation of discipline. Of course, this cannot be separated from the cooperation of all prisoners. It seems that we should explain it again, the neat desktop." As he said that, he glanced at the foreign journalists who deliberately provoked them, and all Chinese and foreign journalists also despised the infamous reporters.

After evaluating his emotions, he showed a rare seriousness on his face, "I can only say that this is a habit problem. He regards the prison as his home. No one wants his home to be a mess, and there are those clean rice plates. Some reporters may think that our prison is deliberately arranged by our prison. This is actually wrong, because our prison has implemented a new method of distributing food according to quantity. The principle of prisoners saying how much they want to eat and how much they want to eat in the kitchen is to save as much as possible or allow more people to eat! The advantage of this is that every month, our prison party saved more than 100,000 yuan, and we used this money to buy some textbooks for the prisoners to read! After the answer is finished, are there any questions?"

"I wondered why the prisoner's eye rate is so good, and he can control how much he eats. If there is too much or too little, what should he do."

"Fuck, why are you again? Fuck you, it's really embarrassing us foreign friends!" A stormed with a fierce male foreign reporter.

The messenger pressed down with both hands, "This question is very simple. If you can't finish it, try to eat it as much as possible. Our purpose is to save money. Of course, if you can't eat it, you can't eat it. No one will blame them. However, it seems that there is no such person. There is also the one who is not full. They can go to the food window to ask for it again. You can ask those chefs later. I believe they will give you satisfactory answers. Thank you, the time has passed, goodbye!" A standard turned around and trotted out.

A few seconds "All breaks, turn left, target the prison room, start and walk."

"Hi, I'm so touched. I feel that being a descendant of Yan and Huang is my greatest pride and so touching. If I report this, the whole country will be jubilant and shocked the whole world!" A female mm reporter said with emotion.

"Hehe, Yan Huang Zheng, your beauty touched me. The famous name of Chinese beauty made me fall in love with it. Today I have seen real men again. I yearn for the civilization of China. Please accept me and let me marry you."

The people around him were sweating heavily, and several single reporters friendly to Yanhuang Kingdom began to attack the target person.

Even Ouyang Qing'er and Li Zhen received courtship, but they were both funny and angry. Finally, they were banned from falling in love during their duty.

On the way back to the prison room, "Damn, I was so suffocated just now. I didn't expect that I would have such a righteous time." No. 1o75 said proudly, the smart head he despised in the past finally became powerful today.

"I have to do this in the future." Lin Fan said lightly, but one sentence made countless people scream. This matter will be fresh when done once, ten times a hundred times, and even in the future, it will be torture.

"After this report, our prison will definitely become a national prison model. There will be many reporters who keep their eyes on it. As long as someone makes mistakes, it will be very serious. Of course, if you work hard, I dare say that our prison will be the prison that will make the fastest, most, and most sentence reductions among all prisons." Lao Hei narrowed his eyes and said Lin Fan's words, which suddenly made all the prisoners' eyes wide open. Yes! Why didn't we think of it! Which prisoner doesn't want to go out? Since there is such a good opportunity, you can't bear it.

"Let me sing to express our excitement!" Pingfan suddenly said something that made everyone sweat, "Unity is strength, unity is strength. Prepare to sing!"

"Unity is strength, unity is strength. This power is iron, this power is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel. Fire at fascist, let all undemocratic systems die, towards the sun, towards freedom, and towards the new China!

Unity is strength, unity is strength. This power is iron, this power is steel, harder than iron and stronger than steel. Fire at fascist and let all undemocratic systems die!…”

The loud singing sounded, and Ouyang Qing'er and the warden in the distance were sweating profusely. Lin Fan is such a dangerous person!

I was moved by the reporters present. This is the power of China. Even prisoners are so patriotic. Which country is still afraid of? What is M country? What is the small j country? What is the y country? I don’t accept it and destroy him.
Chapter completed!