After the Full Level of the Profession

Do you want to be free?

think! Of course I do!

Although the prison eats well and sleeps well, there is no freedom after all, and human beings always yearn for freedom.

Although the 20 reform-through-labor prisoners thought they had a great time here, they still thought they would be happier outside the prison. They looked around cautiously, for fear that the guards would rush over and grab the ceiling fans as soon as they wanted to leave. However, after a few closer glances, they intuitively found that the guards had no intention of stopping them from leaving.

The first reform-through-labor prisoner took courage and walked toward the prison gate excitedly. The other nineteen people quickly followed, and the group walked out of a long snake formation. Every step was very tragic.

They were the first group of reform-through-labor prisoners in the world, and they were also the first group of reform-through-labor prisoners in the world who had completed their sentences and were released from prison.

One step, two steps, to the prison gate full of prison guards.

These prison guards stood by the door. To Robb, they looked like guards of honor, and each of them seemed to welcome themselves.

But to these reformers, they are like guards in hell, and each of them looks hideous and is here to stop them.

They were afraid that when they walked to the door, these prison guards would rush up...

Robb smiled and waved his hand: "Get out of the way, stand by the door and scare them to do?"

The prison guards immediately saluted Robb respectfully, and then smashed to both sides and dispersed.

Twenty reform-through-labor prisoners are now bolder, they have quickened their pace, looking only at the front, only at the gate, and nothing else, rushing towards the duck! Duck! Freedom is here, rush the duck! Even if you want to be stopped by the prison guards, you have to rush the duck!

With indomitable tragic and majesty, they rushed out and rushed out the door...

No one came to stop them.

Standing outside the prison door, breathing the free air, twenty people couldn't help but burst into tears. Looking back at the prison door behind them, a large group of prison guards actually waved at them.

Robb's wheelchair swayed out from behind, waved to them, and smiled: "A good trip, walk slowly and don't give it away!"

"Really... really let us go like this?"

"What else?" Robb smiled and said, "You still have to rely on me to eat?"

"Oh! Long live!"

Twenty people cheered desperately. After cheering for a long time, the group calmed down.

They glanced at each other, and then a reform-through labor prisoner whispered: "What are your plans? Are you going back to the desert or staying here?"

A soldier weighed the twenty silver coins in his hand, looked at the nearby Qingshui and Lushui, and the fruit trees next to him, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm not going back. You know, I am a Mamluk. Ke cavalry, what status will I be after I go back, don't you understand?"

The other nineteen people were silent on the spot!

The four words Mamluk sounded very tall. In fact, it is written as Mamluk. In the language of the desert kingdom, this word really means "slave".

In other words, all Mamluk cavalry are slave soldiers. They are not afraid of death when fighting, making the enemy afraid of the wind and shocking the foreign land, but once they return to the country, they are the dogs raised by the nobles, and they can't even control life and death. In their own hands, the nobles will have to go desperately for a word.

Which nobleman is so unscrupulous?

That's right, it's the nobleman named Matura!

The soldier threw the twenty silver coins in his hand and whispered: "Look, in Westwind Town, I have been admitted by Godfather and can live as a civilian. I also own the first private property in my life. , A full twenty silver coins, I stay here to live, even if I have to sleep in the grass on the side of the road every night, I am very happy. But when I return to the desert kingdom, I am still a humble slave, and the money will not belong to I, have to hand it over to the master, tusk, my dubious master, who is still in prison now, I'm Fuck, go back and be a ghost."

After he said this, another eight labor reformers came forward: "Yes, we think the same way as you! We are also Mamluks, and we are not even a human being when we go back, but if we stay here, we just have to There is no reason for being willing to work."

There are eleven people left, extremely entangled.

One of the scimitar warriors sighed: "I am not the same as you. I am not a slave. I am a recruited soldier. I have to go back to my hometown! I have a mother, a wife, and children. They are still waiting for me. I can't stay here. Otherwise, the family will be worried and cry in tears all day long."

As soon as he said this, seven more people immediately stood on their side: "Yes, we have to go back, too. The family is still waiting for us."

Suddenly, two distinct camps were formed, and only three people remained undecided, not knowing whether to go home or stay.

Because these twenty people were "released from the same group," they actually felt sorry for each other. They were a little reluctant to be separated. Now they are forced to choose two different life paths. Both are very painful, just like a group of college graduates. My good friend, the feeling of having a graduation meal.

At this moment, Robb suddenly came in from the side and smiled and said: "Several people who want to go back, do you want to go back because your family members want to go back, or do you simply feel that living here is not better than living in the desert?"

"Of course it's because of the family." The few people whispered: "If there were no family members, who would be willing to go back to that ghost place where the sand and wind blows all day."

Robach said: "Don't you love your homeland?"

"Love!" Several people said in unison: "But there is no need to stick to it."

"Hahaha, it's interesting, is my hometown where I go?" Robb smiled: "In this case, why don't you take your family over?"

"Hey?" Several people were shocked: "Is it possible?"

"Of course." Robb said: "I have granted you the right to be civilians in Westwind Town. Since you are already recognized as civilians in Westwind Town, it is of course reasonable for you to bring your family to live in Westwind Town."

The eight people who were going back were overjoyed, and there was nothing to worry about now.

Those four who are still hesitating to go back or stay are now determined. They plan to go back to their hometown to take a look. If they feel uncomfortable there, they will immediately move their family to Xifeng Town.

Twenty people hugged each other, high-five and agreed to see each other in the future.

Sofa stood behind Robb, leaning on Robb’s wheelchair, and locked his eyes on his group of fellow villagers. Seeing them cheering, he couldn’t help but feel a little moved. He thought to himself: Robert really wants to let go. They, in other words, if I perform well, will I be free after three years? what! That's great.