Chapter 39 Chapter Thirty-ninth Feng Jinjun Acts Hastily

Feng Jinjun tossed and turned, he kept turning his head from the bed to look in the direction of the hole A dug.At this time, it began to rain sparsely outside again, and it didn't take long before the rain became heavier and heavier. Feng Jinjun rubbed his cheeks, Feng Biao punched him at night, he was relatively light, and there were a few prisoners who Feng Biao didn't like, their heads were bloodied by Feng Biao.As a result, Feng Biao didn't ask anything. Feng Jinjun estimated the time, and it should have been nightfall.It can be heard from the patrol frequency in the corridor outside.Usually, the two of them have already begun to monitor and excavate.

Feng Jinjun really did not expect that such an accident would happen to A. He clearly remembered that A told him that if A did not come back at night, he would not dig the hole himself. It's just that Feng Jinjun couldn't bear it anymore.He slowly got up from the bed, leaned against the door and listened, the corridor was silent.Feng Jinjun felt that he was sure. After all, he had mastered the rules of the guards' inspections in Building No. 1. Therefore, Feng Jinjun walked quickly to A's bedside, groped for a while from the place where A hid the digging tools, and finally found out the tools A usually used.

Feng Jinjun didn't start A's work immediately. He took the tool in his hand and got back into his bed. He didn't get off the bed until the guards went over again.He tiptoed to the head of A's bed and pried off the floor tiles on the floor. Feng Jinjun's excavation work started, he was inexplicably excited, and his movements were faster than A.After a while, the hole was enlarged and the excavated soil was put into the toilet. An hour later, Feng Jinjun heard footsteps outside the corridor, it was a routine inspection.Feng Jinjun calmly replaced the floor tiles and pushed the toilet back to its original place.As he usually cooperates with A, he quickly jumped back on the bed.

The guard walked over, and there was nothing unusual.This undoubtedly gave Feng Jinjun greater confidence.He got off the bed again, thinking to himself: "I can do without you. You underestimate me." In the previous hour of excavation, Feng Jinjun was nervous and vigorous, so the speed was very fast.But this time, he had to slow down.This kind of digging is very exhausting.Because it was dark and raining, Feng Jinjun was a little tired again, this time his vigilance was not so high. And at this moment, hurried footsteps sounded outside the corridor.When Feng Jinjun heard it, he couldn't help but panic.He was busy covering the stone slabs, but he made a mistake in his busy schedule, and one of the stone slabs could not be covered no matter what.But the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the speed was very fast. It was not the usual one person, but two or three people.

Feng Jinjun cursed inwardly, and couldn't care less about covering the stone slab any longer, so he quickly put the toilet back and jumped back on the bed.Feng Jinjun's heart was pounding, and he shouted in his heart: Don't come to me. But what Feng Jinjun didn't want to see the most happened. When he just got into the quilt, the three people had already stopped at the door of Feng Jinjun's cell, and opened the door with a bang. Feng Jinjun broke out in cold sweat, he was extremely cold from head to toe.He suppressed his nervousness, slowly got up from the bed, and yelled vaguely: "Sir, what time is it? Are you still letting people sleep?"

The people who came were Feng Biao, Ma San and the guard Lao Tu. Old Tu scolded: "Get out, I have something to ask you!" Feng Jinjun got up from the bed and wrapped the entire quilt around his body. Feng Biao walked into the cell and sat down on A's bed, while Ma San and guard Lao Tu stood on both sides of the door. Feng Biao sat on the bed and looked around. Every time Feng Biao turned his head, Feng Jinjun's heart tightened. Feng Biao took a few glances and said, "Oh, I'm sorry. I just can't sleep, so I came to see you." Feng Jinjun forced a smile and said, "Thank you, sir, for your concern. It's the first time that you are so old and late. If you have anything to ask me, there is no need to come to my stinky and dirty cell."

Feng Biao snorted coldly, and said, "You poor house, you still don't welcome me? What's the matter if I'm here? Did you find out your secret?" Feng Jinjun hurriedly said: "No, no. I'm concerned about the chief." Feng Biao was also unwilling to entangle Feng Jinjun's topic, but took a few deep breaths thoughtfully, and said, "Feng Jinjun, let me ask you, who stabbed Zhang Haifeng today?" Feng Jinjun chuckled and said, "Mr. Feng, if I knew, I should have said it at the meeting tonight." Feng Biao snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense, to be honest."

Feng Jinjun said: "Then I can only rely on guesswork. I think it's Pi Jingshun's hard-headed, um, rightists." Feng Biao said: "Why do they want to kill Zhang Haifeng? Huh?" Feng Jinjun said with a bitter face: "I really don't know." Feng Biao scolded: "You boy! Think it over for me!" He stood up, took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and was about to walk to the window. Feng Jinjun covered the quilt, as if covering a big brazier on his body.My whole body was sweating profusely.As long as Feng Biao took a few steps, bowed his head slightly or turned back, the bricks on the ground that had not been covered would definitely be discovered.

Feng Biao, with a cigarette in his mouth, took two steps forward. When he took the third step, he was already parallel to the hole on the right. He only needed to turn his head to find things on the ground. I only heard Feng Jinjun snorted, filled with displeasure, and almost scolded: "Mr. Feng, are you out of your mind?" When Feng Biao heard it, his head buzzed, thinking how brave this Feng Jinjun is, how dare he scold me?He turned around to the left abruptly, took two steps back, grabbed Feng Jinjun's neck, and scolded with his eyes wide open, "What are you talking about, dog? You don't want to live anymore?"

Feng Jinjun didn't dare to stretch out his hand, as there was still mud on his hand.He just wrapped his hands in a quilt and went up to hold them up. Feng Biao used brute force this time, pinched sharply, and Feng Jinjun immediately rolled his eyes. Feng Jinjun whimpered and said, "I'm going to die. Songsong..." Feng Biao let go of his hand slightly, and Feng Jinjun took a breath and said: "I know, I will definitely say it. I really don't know." Ma San didn't know whether to smooth things over or what, and said, "Tou Feng, it's not the time to ask him now, but the prisoners in other cells will hear it."

Feng Biao said: "You want to take care of it? Damn it! I can't sleep, can I have fun with him?" Only then did Feng Biao let go, and Feng Jinjun coughed twice before begging for mercy and said, "Mr. Feng, I'm not scolding you, but I really can't answer you. If I have any intention of scolding you, feel free to deal with it. " Feng Biao came to Feng Jinjun at night because he couldn't sleep. He kept thinking about what Sun Deliang said. He didn't know whether A's being stabbed was a good thing or a bad thing.So he got up and came to Building No. 1. It happened that Ma San was in charge at night, so he dragged Ma San in together. In fact, Feng Biao didn't expect to find out anything at all, because he had already interrogated a group of people at dinner, and he didn't ask a single one. Feng Biao just couldn't sleep, so he came over to take a look and vent. Feng Biaodong punched Feng Jinjun on the head again, causing Feng Jinjun to fall on the bed, and Feng Biao felt a little relieved.Throwing the cigarette butt to the ground, he said: "Let's go!" Feng Jinjun, covering his head, yelled, "Don't step on it, give me a sip!" Feng Biao snorted, but he really didn't step on the cigarette butt, and cursed: "Leave it to you! Go!" The three of them exited the cell and walked slowly. Feng Jinjun covered his head for a few seconds, then fell off the bed, picked up the cigarette butt, and smoked it twice before his face was relieved and fell on the wall like a puddle of mud. Feng Jinjun never dared to dig a hole again. He only got out of bed to cover the stone slab when he was sure they had left, and spilled the excess soil out of the window. But at this time, A who was lying in the ward was not idle either. When he saw that the guard outside the ward was not there, he turned over from the bed and walked to the window of the ward. Although the wards in the Baishan Pavilion are all ward-like, there are absolutely no extra things. The medical equipment and other supplies placed during the day are all locked outside the room.In the corner of the room, there is just a convenient place to draw the curtain.The iron gate made of the same thumb-thick iron bar firmly locked the ward, and all the windows were surrounded by the same thick iron bar. A doesn't expect to play tricks from this ward, he just stands at the window and observes outside.