Chinese New Year's Eve, the courtyard at the entrance of the canteen.

A simple stage was set up in front of the compound, and below the stage were rows of long benches, on which were crowded, nearly a thousand people, surrounded by a group of prison guards, who dispersed to maintain order and enjoy the performances on the stage with the prisoners.

Section Chief Qiu stood at the back of the prisoners in the middle of this group of prison guards, wearing sunglasses and a cold face.

Liu Jianming sat four rows of large benches away from him.

Liu Jianming took the corner of his eye from time to time to pay attention to Section Chief Qiu's movements, he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Section Chief Qiu to go to the toilet. His task is to follow Section Chief Qiu into the toilet, let Section Chief Qiu overturn in the toilet and take him hostage to the weapons depot to seize weapons and ammunition. The rest is not what he cares about, it is up to man to make things happen.

"Hello audience," the host on the stage said. In addition to the hosts, there are bands, singers, and they are a singing group specially invited from outside the prison to hold a New Year's party for all the prisoners. The Chorus' bus stops next to the basketball court not far away.

"Next, I would like to invite the warden to make a New Year's message for everyone, everyone is welcome." The host held the microphone and clapped his hands while making an invitation gesture.

There was a round of applause below, Section Chief Qiu took the lead in applauding in the back, and the nearby prisoners looked disdainful and clapped their palms indiscriminately.

In the applause, the warden stood up from the front chair with a smile, waved his hand continuously, and walked onto the stage when he was almost finished.

The moderator handed the microphone to the warden.

After taking the microphone, the warden faced all the prisoners, showed a kind smile, and said loudly: "First of all, I wish you all a happy holiday and release from prison on schedule......

There were any other high-sounding words below, Liu Jianming didn't listen to a word, and his attention was quietly placed on Section Chief Qiu.

The warden spoke loudly in front, but Dasha took the opportunity of his speech to turn his head over, and he sat next to Liu Jianming, whose position had already been adjusted by himself.

"Damn, the big bear is really good for raising an old turtle. Lao Tzu didn't believe that he didn't go to the toilet last time. Dasha said.

"Don't be impatient," Liu Jianming said with a breezy expression, "Even if the big bear doesn't have an urgency, he will always go to smoke, so continue to wait." ”

"Okay!" Dasha patted Liu Jianming's shoulder, and his expression became solemn, "Brother, success or failure depends on you." The big bear is very wild, and he can't hold him, so we're all done, and the plan has almost failed before it even starts. ”

"Well, don't worry." Liu Jianming played a package ticket, since the crossing, only Tianyang has the strength to let himself return, and the rest of himself is not in his eyes at all, how many in this world can the melee combat effectiveness reach 8.7 like himself?

"Okay, I won't dominate the stage, I wish you all a good time and a happy New Year!" After chatting, the warden had finished his official tone with a smile on his face, handed the microphone to the host, and then walked off the stage and sat back in his place at the front desk.

"Thank you for the warden's speech, and now I would like to invite Miss Wang Baobao to bring you a song "Sweet Honey", everyone applauds and welcomes." The moderator took the microphone and clapped his hands.

The prisoners shouted and applauded.

Baby Wang? It's really a dog, and there is such a name? Liu Jianming thought a little chill after hearing it.

He also clapped his hands a few times with the crowd of melon eaters, and then a long-haired woman wearing a cheongsam walked up to the stage in front of him.

The prisoners immediately began to heist and whistle.

She took the microphone from the host, and the band behind her played the music, and she began to sing along with the melody of the music:

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly

It's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze

Open in the spring breeze

Where and where have I seen you

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember it for a moment

Ah~~ ...... in a dream"

The voice is soft, and the cover is indeed very Teresa Teng's style, she looked around while singing, as if she was looking for something.

Liu Jianming made eye contact with her, and suddenly found that this look was really too familiar.

! Who is this woman? Why do I think I've seen it? It seems to be not that long ago.

Liu Jianming thought to himself, and his eyes made contact with the woman on the stage again.

The woman smiled seminisciously at this side, as if she had found herself.

Liu Jianming thought about it carefully.

I'm going, isn't this Po? Ay? Why did her hair grow? Must have been wearing a wig. I still wonder who called Wang Baobao, the low-to-explosive name, it turned out to be her.

By the way, what did Bao, a-stirring stick, do in the singing group, but the singing is still good, and I never knew that she could sing.

"I've seen you in my dreams

How sweet a smile is

It's you~ It's you~ It's you, and it's you who dreams of

Where and where have I seen you

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember it for a moment

Ah~~ ...... in a dream"

The kung fu of thinking about things, Po has finished singing.

"Good! Good! Niu sings so well! One more song! ”

"One more song!"

The prisoners around him roared loudly and thunderously applauded.

Liu Jianming turned his cheek slightly, and in the corner of his eye, Section Chief Qiu also clapped his hands and nodded frequently.

"Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, then the baby will bring you another song "The Moon Represents My Heart", but I want to find someone to sing with me......" Bao's beautiful eyes flowed, and Liu Jianming saw her so feminine for the first time.

Could it be that this is Po's twin sister? Liu Jianming thought to himself.

"Girl, I'll accompany you!"

"Let me come!"

"Let me come!"

"Girl, you're brother."

"Brother Niu is very good at singing."

The crowd eating melons coaxed one after another.

"Be quiet, sit down!"

The big bear came over with a rubber stick, pointing at the stick, and the other prison guards followed to maintain order.

The arrogance of the masses who eat melons has been restrained.

"Please come up 51970." Po held the microphone on stage and invited loudly.

51970 is Liu Jianming's prisoner number.

Bao's three or eight are really fucking crazy, Lao Tzu still has urgent matters, and if it is bad, Lao Tzu will be over.

Liu Jianming didn't hear it, and avoided the gaze cast by Ah Bao on the stage. I have to keep an eye on the big bear at all times, how can I have time to accompany her waves.

"51970, 51970, come on." Ah Bao saw Liu Jianming pretending to be dead, so he simply held the microphone and walked down, walked into the crowd, and came straight to Liu Jianming's direction.

"Brother, does this girl know you?" Dasha asked strangely.

"Who knows? These three eight don't know what nerves to make. Liu Jianming had a very speechless expression.

The prisoners shouted and whistled so loudly that their saliva was almost flowing to their feet.

As the saying goes, after squatting in the class room for three years, the sow races the sable cicada, not to mention that Ah Bao is at least ten times stronger than the sow.

In the commotion of the prisoners, Ah Bao walked directly in front of Liu Jianming, reached over and grabbed his hand, which was warm, although the palm was a little rough calluse, but the hand was very soft.

She shouted at the top of her throat and asked, "Pretending to be dead?!" ”