Chapter 39 Chapter 1

In the early morning, the door of the broadcasting room of the Baishan Pavilion was opened. Sun Deliang stretched out his hand and said with a polite smile: "Miss Zhang, please!" Behind Sun Deliang is the movie star Zhang Lan, who is walking into the broadcasting room at a leisurely pace. Sun Deliang: "Miss Zhang, look, this is the radio station of our Baishan Pavilion." Zhang Lan nodded, and looked at the environment in the radio room: "Director Sun, I really didn't expect that there is such an elegant place in the Baishan Pavilion!" Sun Deliang laughed: "Miss Zhang Lan is a big star. We thought that if you get involved with those prisoners every day, it will be somewhat troublesome, which is not good! We happen to be short of an announcer in the Baishan Pavilion, and Miss Zhang is also engaged in literature and art. For work, if you don’t dislike it, come here to help in the future?”

Zhang Lan walked to the table, reached out and fiddled with the microphone on the table: "Director Sun, you are too polite!" Sun Deliang: "From now on, every morning, I will have someone deliver the promotional drafts on time. Ms. Zhang just needs to listen to the radio. In the rest of the time, Ms. Zhang can choose some relaxing music and play it, which is considered active. The atmosphere of the Baishan Pavilion!" Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Then I would like to thank Curator Sun!" Sun Deliang: "In the future, Ms. Zhang can be more comfortable here. There is a refrigerator here, where Ms. Zhang can eat and drink as she pleases. There is also a bed here. If Ms. Zhang is tired, she can rest for a while. The guard is at the door. Besides, if you have any requirements, just tell him!" Sun Deliang turned to the guard behind him: "Do you hear me, and I will serve Miss Zhang well in the future, and there will be no mistakes!"

The guard immediately stood at attention: "Yes!" Sun Deliang turned his head: "Miss Zhang, look...do you have any questions?" Zhang Lan smiled: "Director Sun, thank you!" Sun Deliang smiled all over his face: "Where is it, where is it! Then...Miss Zhang, you...start today?" Zhang Lan gave Sun Deliang a coquettish smile and nodded. Sun Deliang and the guard walked out of the room, and as soon as they closed the door, Sun Deliang turned around and whispered to the guard beside him, "Listen well, you will stay here every day to keep an eye on Zhang Lan and take good care of her!"

Guard: "Yes! Director Sun, I don't know what you mean by caring..." Sun Deliang: "This Zhang Lan, she used to have a close relationship with many high-level officials in the party and the country, and she knew too many secrets. This time, the above-mentioned meaning is for this!" At this point, Sun Deliang stretched out his hand and made a " "click" and then continued, "However, considering that this woman's tone is quite tight, and he had an affair with the late President Dai and even the old man, in case the higher-ups think of her one day, when the time comes It's hard to explain, so Li Shengjin and the others sent this woman to our Baishan Pavilion, hum, this is a hot potato!"

Guard: "Yes! I understand!" Sun Deliang: "You just have to keep an eye on her and try not to let her have contact with other prisoners and guards, understand?" The guard nodded quickly: "Yes!" Sun Deliang nodded, turned around and glanced at the broadcasting room, then turned and left. In the broadcasting room, Zhang Lan was still walking leisurely, looking around with great interest.She opened the refrigerator, and there were all kinds of wine and some food in it. Zhang Lan smiled, poured herself a glass of wine, and continued browsing around with the glass.

Suddenly, a stack of records in a corner of the broadcasting room caught Zhang Lan's attention.Zhang Lan's eyes lit up, she walked to the stack of records and took out a record, blew off the dust on it, looked at the words on the record, smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and put the record on the gramophone, opened it Switch, turn the probe to the record, the phonograph starts to rotate, and the leisurely classical music sounds slowly. Zhang Lan put the microphone on the table close to the phonograph, pulled a chair and sat down, crossed her legs on the table, closed her eyes slightly, and hummed with a leisurely look.

On the air release square, the prisoners in Building No. 1 are having an air release.A burst of "thrilling" electric sound came from the loudspeaker high above, and everyone was stunned for a moment. Then, a burst of elegant classical music sounded.The prisoners raised their heads one after another, staring blankly at the loudspeaker at the top, all immersed in the elegant music. On the edge of the square, the guards who were smoking and chatting, including Lao Tu, Liu Zi, and Lao Qian, were also taken aback when they heard the sound of the music, and they stared blankly at the loudspeaker.After a while, the six sons asked in a daze: "Hey, old Tu, I said, what... what is this?"

Lao Qian also looked like a monk Zhang Er: "That's right, it used to be either the national anthem or the party song every day. What's the matter today? Why are you playing Western ditties?" Old Tu curled his lips: "You guys don't know, there is a newcomer in the broadcasting room." Lao Qian, Liu Zi and others looked surprised: "A newcomer is here? Who is it?" Old Tu: "Zhang Lan! That's the female celebrity who got in two days ago!" Both Liu Zi and Lao Qian were taken aback, and they looked at each other. Old Qian: "I'm talking about Old Tu, why did Zhang Lan get into the broadcasting station? Why did a prisoner get in the broadcasting room?"

Old Tu: "You don't know, do you know what Zhang Lan does?" The six sons were stunned: "What are you doing? Isn't it just for acting in a movie?" Lao Tu: "Bullshit! Let me tell you, Zhang Lan is a great woman, and the relationship behind it has deepened!" Lao Tu looked around, and lowered his voice, "I tell you, this Zhang Lan, with Many high-ranking officials have had sex with her, and I heard people say that even our late Chief Dai had an affair with her!" Old Qian's eyes widened: "Really? Then...then why did you lock her up here?"

Old Tu: "As the saying goes, there is a blessing and a curse. This woman knows too many secrets. I heard that after the death of President Dai, the intention of the higher-ups was to kill her. It's difficult for a big man to think of her again, so he's locked up here!" Old Qian nodded: "I'll tell you! But if you talk about Zhang Lan, the little bitch, with her face and figure, it's really..." Old Qian laughed lewdly when he said this. Lao Tu took a ladle of Lao Qian: "Don't worry about it, don't have ideas about this woman if you want to survive?"

Old Qian: "I know, it's not enough to think about it, hehe!" A few people laughed lewdly, and they all raised their heads, looking in the direction of the broadcasting room, the sound of beautiful music still echoed in the Fangfeng Square. A is sitting quietly on a bench in the corner of the square at the moment, listening to leisurely music. This is a square the size of three or four basketball courts, and everyone can see it at a glance.The thirty or so people in Building 1 were divided into several gathering places. A group of people gathered around the sink, which should be a drinking place. There is a water pump beside the sink. Some people have already drained the water in the sink, pumped out new groundwater, and drink water with their hands. In the southeast corner is another group of people, centered on a small square stone table and a few stone benches. Someone picked up stones from the ground and placed them on the stone table, as if they were playing some game. A turned his head and continued to observe. At the other end of the square, there was a group of people gathered in the northeast corner, near the position between Building No. 2 and Building No. 3. Scratching and scratching on the stone bench, he seemed to be doing nothing. The last group of people was located between the No. 1 and No. 2 buildings not far from the iron gate of Fangfeng Square. There were only seven or eight people, and they were also doing nothing. There is a basketball hoop in the middle of the square, and several tall and healthy prisoners are playing basketball. A raised his head, and not far from him, Chen Wenhai glanced towards him intentionally or unintentionally. This was already the third day Zhang Haifeng had entered the Baishan Pavilion. For three full days, Zhang Haifeng's entire jailbreak operation had not made any progress, and of course, it was impossible to make any progress at all.Looking at Chen Wenhai, who was still unpredictable for the time being, Zhang Haifeng didn't know whether he was a comrade he could trust, or a pawn carefully laid by the enemy.Zhang Haifeng had to think over and over again! The air release in Building No. 1 lasted for about half an hour.The guard's whistle sounded and he shouted: "The release is over, everyone line up!" Everyone stood up and lined up. A stood in the line, and Chen Wenhai stood in the distant line.At this time, Lao Tu came over with a few guards, who held hair clippers in their hands.Lao Tu shouted loudly: "Listen to me, today is bath time in Building No. 1, everyone hurry up, go back to the cell to get the toiletries, gather in the lobby, now listen to my order, turn right Turn, let's go!" The whole team walked towards the cell. The guard opened the cell door of 108, and Chen Wenhai and Zhang Haifeng walked into the room.After a while, Chen Wenhai took the good things and went out. When he left the door, Chen Wenhai glanced back at A intentionally or unintentionally. Only A was left in the room. Zhang Haifeng frowned, quickly took off the tool from his waist, and tried to hide it under the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he stuffed it back into the waistband of his trousers.The guards outside were shouting: "Get your good stuff and come out quickly, what are you waiting for?" Zhang Haifeng took the toiletries and quickly left the room. The bathroom of the Baishan Pavilion. The prisoners in Building One were brought in.The guard, Lao Tu, yelled: "Take off your clothes quickly, everyone listen to me, I give you 10 minutes, you must finish washing!" Everyone hurriedly began to take off their clothes, and A started to take off his back to everyone. When he took off his pants, A hesitated for a moment, then quickly took out the tools from the edge of his pants, and stuffed them into his mouth. A's actions are very subtle, no one noticed, but there is a person who has been staring at A from behind.The moment A took off his trousers, A suddenly realized that a mark had been left on his waist by the tool, and A quickly covered it with his hands.Chen Wenhai has been observing A, this action still has not escaped Chen Wenhai's eyes. Lao Tu urged: "Hurry up, those who have taken off their clothes, go in!" Everyone walked into the bathroom, and A followed the crowd into the bathroom quickly.Only Chen Wenhai was left. Seeing that everyone had gone in, Chen Wenhai quickly ran to A's clothes and began to flip through A's clothes. The six guards next to him shouted, "Chen Wenhai, what are you doing?" Chen Wenhai raised his head, put his finger to his mouth, and made a silent movement, the six sons were taken aback.Lao Tu pulled Liu Zi, motioned to leave it alone, and Liu Zi stopped talking. Lao Tu pulled Liu Zi: "Let's go, let's smoke a cigarette!" The two went out, and Chen Wenhai continued to search. Suddenly, he found a small hole in A's trouser belt. Chen Wenhai checked it carefully, but there was nothing inside.Looking at this small hole, Chen Wenhai frowned. After a long time, he put down his clothes and entered the bathroom. The bathroom was steamy, Chen Wenhai found a place next to A, and observed A while taking a bath. A was obviously very vigilant, because of a mark on his waist by the tool, A kept his back to everyone.Chen Wenhai turned around and watched, A was well concealed, and he didn't see anything.Chen Wenhai rolled his eyes, picked up his own soap, quietly threw it into the drain while everyone was not paying attention, and then went straight to A. A turned his head, but his right hand was still covering the mark on his waist. Chen Wenhai smiled apologetically: "Mr. Zhang, I lost my soap, can I borrow your soap and use it?" A did not answer, picked up the soap with his left hand and handed it to Chen Wenhai. Chen Wenhai pretended to be polite: "Thank you, thank you!" But just when Chen Wenhai reached out to catch the soap and was about to grab it, Chen Wenhai pretended to be slippery, and the soap suddenly fell. At this moment of lightning, A subconsciously stretched out his right hand to catch the soap, but also It was this subconscious movement that revealed the mark on A's waist! Chen Wenhai saw this imprint all of a sudden, and was stunned. A was also stunned.After a while, Chen Wenhai took the soap calmly: "Mr. Zhang, thank you, thank you!" Chen Wenhai returned to his shower head and smiled sinisterly.