Demon Suppression Division: Starting as a Jailer in the Cycle of Reincarnation to Become a Martial G

"Wu Dianli, your arrangement is incorrect."

Inside the dark passageway, in front of the guards' dormitory, Liu Dashan walked directly to Wu Er and Su Wu.

"Clerk, Su Wu is a newly recruited jailer who is unfamiliar with all aspects of the work."

"Logically speaking, I should first familiarize him with the procedures for a period of time before he can go and interrogate prisoners and take care of them on his own."

However, when faced with Liu Dashan's questioning, Wu Er's face was simply filled with a professional smile.

"Old Liu, this isn't what I wanted to arrange it this way."

"It's because the Demon Suppression Prison is short-staffed recently. Just now, a group of guards from cell D went out to escort demons."

"We simply don't have enough manpower, so this is the only arrangement we can make for now."

"Don't worry, Su Wu will still be with you after this morning."

"Ding-class?" Upon hearing Wu Er's words, Liu Dashan's pupils contracted involuntarily.

"Wu Er, do you mean to put Su Wu, a newcomer, in charge of cell number D?"

"You don't want him to live anymore?"

At this point, Liu Dashan became so emotional that he grabbed Wu Er by the collar, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

"Wu Er, I respect you and call you Clerk."

"But Su is my brother's only son. If you dare target him, my fists won't be weak either!"

Despite Liu Dashan's threat, Wu Er's lips were full of smiles.

"Liu Dashan, threatening me won't work. This is what the prison clerk said personally."

At this point, Wu Er reached out and grabbed Liu Dashan's wrist, pulling him away from his neck.

"And it's not just him, it's you too."

"As I just said, there aren't enough people in cell number D, so you two will have to serve as temporary jailers."

At this point, Wu Er raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Dashan with a half-smile.

"Liu Dashan, you are the jailer, responsible for patrolling the cells, delivering food and water, and escorting demons in and out."

"You know how dangerous the D-cell cell is. Are you sure you want this kid to come with you?"

"If something really happens, can you protect him?"

Upon hearing Wu Er's words, Liu Dashan's expression froze.

But she still forced herself to look at Wu Er.

"But I can't just stand by and watch my brother's son die!"

"Why send yourself to your death?" Liu Dashan's words were interrupted by Wu Er before he could finish speaking.

"It was just to have Su Wu do some scavenging work, such as cleaning the prison, dealing with the remains of demons, and dumping filthy blood."

"I don't have to go to jail like you."

Upon hearing Wu Er's words, Liu Dashan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wu Er with some disbelief.

"real?"

When Liu Dashan asked him a question, Wu Er waved his hand impatiently.

"We've known each other for a long time, why would I lie to you?"

"It's not easy for our Demon Suppression Prison to recruit new people, especially since they are descendants of Old Su."

At this point, Wu Er turned to look at Su Wu, who was being shielded behind Liu Dashan.

"Su Wu, do you agree to this arrangement?"

Faced with Wu Er's question, Su Wu remained calm and composed, respectfully clasping his hands in greeting.

"Since it is Prisoner Chen who has given the order, Su Wu will certainly do his best to carry it out."

Although Su Wu felt that this matter was definitely not as simple as Wu Erming made it out to be, Su Wu had the Hundred Generations Book as a safety net.

Even if something really happens, we can just start over.

However, the number of fragments of the Book of a Hundred Generations is limited, and Su Wu certainly doesn't want to use it if he can avoid using it as much as possible.

Seeing how sensible Su Wu was, Wu Er nodded in satisfaction.

He then turned to look at Liu Dashan in front of Su Wu and patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright, Lao Liu, don't worry."

"You'll just be temporarily on duty in cell number T. When they return this afternoon, you can hand over your shift and go home."

Hearing Wu Er's words of comfort, Liu Dashan nodded with some skepticism.

"Alright, since the clerk says so, I'll believe him."

"Mhm." Wu Er nodded to the two of them.

"Then get ready and bring your gear to number T to find me."

After giving his instructions, Wu Er turned around and left the dormitory.

Watching Wu Er's departing figure, Su Wu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Uncle Liu, do you think it's a bit too coincidental that something like this just happened yesterday, and Wu Er arranged this today?"

When Su Wu asked him a question, Liu Dashan remained silent.

"That's quite a coincidence."

"But on the surface, their arrangements seem fine."

"Luckily, he assigned you the job of a sanitation worker, which is relatively low-risk. Otherwise, even if this matter were reported to Chen Duo, I would still demand justice for you!"

"For now, we can only take it one step at a time."

Hearing Liu Dashan's words and recalling his unwavering support in shielding him earlier, Su Wu felt a surge of emotion as he looked at Liu Dashan.

However, he quickly suppressed his emotions, dressed, put on his sword, and followed Liu Dashan toward the T-cell.

Soon, the two passed through cell number E and arrived at cell number D.

Compared to the Wu-class cells, the Ding-class cells had an even stronger chilling atmosphere, and one could even faintly hear mournful howls and roars.

Wu Er, the jailer in charge of shackles, had been waiting at the gate of the Ding-class prison for a long time.

Upon seeing the two arrive, he immediately assigned them tasks.

"Liu Dashan, you have more experience, so you'll be in charge of patrolling numbers 15 to 30 in the Ding section."

"Su Wu, you've just entered the prison and don't have much experience, so you're assigned to clean up the filth in cells 30 to 50."

"You should know what cleaning up is, right?"

In response to Wu Er's question, Su Wu nodded slightly.

"I know, my dad told me that before I went to jail."

There are two types of prison guards at the grassroots level.

One type was the lowest-ranking menial laborer, who didn't even have an official position. They were responsible for cleaning the prison, dealing with the remains of demons, and dumping filth. They did all sorts of filth-removing work, hence the name "filth-sweeping soldier."

One type is the officially employed guards, responsible for patrolling the cells, delivering food and water, and escorting demons in and out; they are known as prison guards.

Because of his father's connections, Su Wu was considered a staff member and was assigned the treatment of a jailer when he joined the prison, which is why Liu Dashan was asked to mentor him.

However, because the staff of Unit D were out today, he was temporarily reassigned to Unit D and had to go back to cleaning.

"Okay, that's good to know."

Wu Er nodded with some satisfaction at Su Wu's answer.

"Then you can go and do the cleaning work in those empty cells."

"I'm leaving now, just finishing up my assigned area."

After saying that, Wu Er turned around immediately.

After listening to Wu Er's instructions, Liu Dashan finally felt a little relieved.

He reached out and patted Su Wu on the shoulder.

"Young Su, it sounds like there shouldn't be any problems."

"It seems it really was just a coincidence, not some deliberate targeting."

"Later, you should focus on cleaning up the filth and not go near the cells where demons are imprisoned out of curiosity."

"If you encounter any emergency, run! And call for help at the same time."

"I'll come to save you as soon as I hear you."

Faced with Liu Dashan's concern, Su Wu reached out and placed his hand on Liu's rough right hand, which was patting his shoulder, and nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, Uncle Liu, I will."