"Name?"
"Huai Shi."
"Age?"
"Seventeen..."
In the interrogation room, the teenager sitting behind the desk yawned listlessly and raised his hand curiously. "I say, hasn't there been a lot of this kind of dialogue lately? I always feel like you're running some kind of Cowherd recruitment over here..."
BANG!
Director Fu slapped his hand on the table, his face stern.
"Be serious!"
Director Fu said, "You're at your own parole review hearing. Of course, if you want to continue rotting in jail for another two years, just ignore what I said and keep being arrogant. It's all the same to me!"
"No, no, no!"
Huai Shi quickly straightened up, squeezing out a smile. "I'm just trying to skip the irrelevant procedures for us, sir. Please, continue."
"In light of your good behavior in prison and your contributions to Xinhai, the Social Security Bureau has decided to consider reducing the sentences for the crimes you've committed, sparing you from trial and forty years of border service."
