Chapter 77 Chapter 7

Today's weather is rarely sunny. The prisoners in Building No. 1 have been released. A lot of wires are tied in the square, and everyone is drying their quilts while the sun is shining. A and Feng Jinjun were sitting on a bench basking in the sun, but A was watching the movement of the entire square.Feng Jinjun's face was full of thugs, he scratched left and right, squeezed out a lice from his clothes, and cursed: "Is this the little scoundrel who keeps biting me? I'll crush you to death!" It was pinched to death with a "snap".At this time, the old guard Tu walked over from a distance with a cigarette in his mouth. Feng Jinjun hurriedly stood up and bowed his head to greet him: "Mr. Tu, today is a good day!"

Old Tu: "Just count your sweet mouth, what's the matter? Are you addicted to cigarettes again?" Feng Jinjun smirked, and Lao Tu handed him half of the cigarette butt in his hand: "Take it!" Feng Jinjun stretched out his hand to take it, and sucked it twice: "As the saying goes, it is better to give up half an acre of land than to give up a cigarette butt. Thank you, Mr. Tu, thank you, ha ha!" Old Tu: "Look at your talent, hehe!" Old Tu turned around to leave, but Feng Jinjun obsequiously said, "Tu, go slowly, go slowly!" When Lao Tu walked away, Feng Jinjun returned to the chair, took two puffs of cigarettes, and asked in a low voice: "How is it, have you thought of a solution?"

A did not speak. Feng Jinjun thought for a moment: "I have an idea!" A looked up at Feng Jinjun. Feng Jinjun: "I have observed carefully in the past few days. Every night at 11 o'clock exactly, when the guards in the interrogation building change their shifts, there is about 10 minutes of vacancy." A: "What do you mean?" Feng Jinjun: "I can use these 10 minutes to find a way to go down to the underground cell to find Room 919, and pass the signal to Comrade Kitten! I have thought about it carefully, and the risk of this method is very small, and the guards will not come back during that time !"

A: "It's a good idea, but how do you open the iron door leading to the basement?" Feng Jinjun: "Yes, the key to the iron gate is in the hands of the guard. It seems that I have to find a way to steal the key back!" A shook his head: "No, it's too risky to steal the key from the guard!" Feng Jinjun nodded, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "By the way, don't you know how to pick a lock?" A nodded: "Yes!" Feng Jinjun: "Isn't this easy to handle? If you teach me this skill, I will be able to go down!" A laughed: "The skill of picking a lock cannot be learned in ten days and half a month!"

Feng Jinjun stretched out his hand and scratched his hair vigorously, thinking hard. Suddenly, he saw a little mouse in the corner of the square, he was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "Yes! There is a person who can enter the underground cell of the interrogation building without a key!" A followed Feng Jinjun's gaze: "You mean, little mouse?" Feng Jinjun: "Yes! The little mouse has a small body, so it must be no problem to get in through the iron gate!" A frowned and thought for a moment: "Is this little mouse...reliable?" Feng Jinjun: "Absolutely reliable! I told you that although I have not made any progress in my mission since I entered the Baishan Pavilion, I have carefully developed some very reliable comrades in the Baishan Pavilion."

A looked at Feng Jinjun, Feng Jinjun felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly continued talking about the little mouse. Feng Jinjun: "The little mouse was imprisoned in the Baishan Pavilion with his mother a year ago. The little mouse's mother was the second in the southern Sichuan line. She was killed by the enemy shortly after entering. The guards usually don't pay much attention to a child. He. Moreover, there is no risk in this matter, so it is no problem to let him go. " A pondered for a moment: "Okay, under the premise of safety, I don't want to expose the kitten because of this matter!"

Feng Jinjun: "It happens that the little mouse is responsible for sweeping the floor tonight, so act on time at 11 o'clock tonight!" A nodded: "That's it!" Feng Jinjun turned his head to look at a corner of the square, and saw that the little mouse was holding a small stone in his hand, and was aiming at a small flower growing on the fence. Stepping forward to pick it up, he smiled happily. In the corner of Fangfeng Square, the little mouse was chatting with Zhang Lan while sweeping the ground. Little Mouse: "Miss Zhang Lan, you are too polite..." Feng Jinjun has already stepped forward quickly: "Hey! Isn't this Miss Zhang Lan? It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Zhang Lan turned around and saw Feng Jinjun, obviously not very interested: "Oh? You know me?" Feng Jinjun had a flattering smile on his face: "Miss Zhang Lan, a movie star who is popular all over the country, how can we not know him? Miss Zhang Lan, I am your movie fan!" Zhang Lan replied: "Oh, Mr. Feng, you are polite!" Feng Jinjun: "You... know me too?" Zhang Lan: "Who doesn't know the famous Mr. Feng Jinjun in Building No. 1?" Feng Jinjun seemed flattered: "Hehe, I must find a pen some other day, and please ask Ms. Zhang Lan to sign it for me!"

Zhang Lan smiled slightly, turned and left without answering.Obviously, Zhang Lan has no interest in this kind of man who flocks to him.Feng Jinjun looked at Zhang Lan's back stupidly: "Miss Zhang, walk slowly, walk slowly, ha ha!" A quietly looked at Feng Jinjun.In another place, guards Feng Biao and Lao Tu were smoking. Old Tu: "Look at his virtue!" Feng Biao: "Feng Jinjun is like this, but to be honest, Zhang Lan, that little girl, with that face, that figure, who has seen it... Ha ha, ha ha ha!" Old Tu: "What's the matter, Captain Feng, are you itchy too?"

Feng Biao: "Aren't you itchy?" Old Tu laughed. Feng Biao: "But Zhang Lan, hehe, we can't touch this kind of woman!" Old Tu: "That is, unless you don't want to live anymore!" Zhang Lan had already walked away, Feng Jinjun turned his head reluctantly and asked, "Little mouse, do you have any cigarettes?" Little Mouse: "There are some, all of them are saved for you!" The little mouse took out a handful of cigarette butts from his pocket, Feng Jinjun reached out to take it, picked the long ones and kept them, and threw the short ones on the ground.Feng Jinjun picked up the cigarette butt, and said in a low voice: "Little mouse, there is a task for you to complete!"

The little mouse seemed a little nervous: "Okay! What task?" Feng Jinjun threw another short cigarette butt, and cursed: "You boy, remember in the future, don't pick up the ones that are too short, so I won't bother you!" Little mouse: "Yes yes yes!" Feng Jinjun continued in a low voice: "Find an opportunity to sneak into the basement of the interrogation building, and shout at the door of Room 919, 'Surrender, the sky is gray', remember?" The little mouse whispered: "Surrender, is the sky gray?" Feng Jinjun: "Yes!" Little Mouse: "I remember!" Feng Jinjun: "Remember, at any cost, you must tell him this sentence yourself!" The little mouse looked solemn and nodded vigorously.Feng Jinjun turned his head, looked at A in the distance, and nodded slightly. As night fell, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a faint thunder.The big clock of the Baishan Pavilion pointed to 10:50 in the middle of the night. In cell 108, A stood in front of the window with a solemn expression. Feng Jinjun: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged, and the little mouse will be able to contact Comrade Kitten in a few minutes!" A looked out the window, the dark night sky was covered with overcast clouds, and a rumbling thunder flashed from time to time.For a while, no one spoke. Feng Jinjun: "There is something I've always wanted to ask you." A turns around. Feng Jinjun: "Are you sure Chen Wenhai is a traitor?" A: "Yes! But not exactly!" Feng Jinjun was a little puzzled: "Not exactly?" After thinking for a moment, he said, "You mean, he's always hovering between you and the enemy?" A nods. Feng Jinjun: "I've always wanted to know, what would you do if Chen Wenhai hadn't died?" A: "Try until you win him over, or get rid of him!" Feng Jinjun: "Are you sure you can win over Chen Wenhai?" A: "One thing I am sure of is that Chen Wenhai did not completely stand with the enemy until he died, otherwise, he would not have helped me at the last moment. Chen Wenhai has a huge knot in his heart, which is his wife. His Something must have happened to my wife at the last moment, which caused Chen Wenhai to take the initiative to draw the death lottery." Feng Jinjun nodded: "What kind of person is this Chen Wenhai?" Then he muttered to himself, "If he wasn't a staunch Communist Party member, then he wouldn't have helped you at the last moment! But if he is, all signs have shown that he has indeed betrayed..." At this point, Feng Jinjun shook his head and sighed: "Oh, is this Chen Wenhai a good person or a bad person?" A asked rhetorically, "Are there absolutely good and bad people in this world?" Feng Jinjun smiled wryly: "Yes! It's just...what happened to Chen Wenhai at the last moment, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to know the answer to this mystery!" After a while of silence, Feng Jinjun let out a long breath, "Whatever Well, it's all over, now it's up to the little mouse!" A nodded, looking at the sky outside the window, thinking. At this time, Liu Mingyi was leaning against the wall, looking at the iron bars on a small exhaust window on the cell wall.In the darkness, Liu Mingyi turned his head and looked at the four clearly engraved "positive" characters on the wall. After a long time, Liu Mingyi brought the quilt over and slowly tore it up.He tore slowly without making a sound. Liu Mingyi had a determined expression on his face.Soon, a strip of cloth was torn off, Liu Mingyi looked at it and put it aside, raised his head to look at the barred window not far away, and started tearing off the second strip...