On New Year’s Eve, the courtyard at the entrance of the canteen.

A simple stage was set up in front of the courtyard. Below the stage were rows of long benches, with nearly a thousand people crowded on the benches. Around them were a group of prison guards, who scattered to maintain order and enjoyed the performances on the stage with the prisoners.

Section Chief Qiu was standing in the middle of the prison guards, wearing sunglasses on the back of the prisoners, with a cold face.

Liu Jianming sat in a place with four rows of large benches away from him.

Liu Jianming took the corner of his eyes from time to time to pay attention to Section Chief Qiu's movements. He was waiting for an opportunity to wait for Section Chief Qiu to go to the toilet. His task was to follow Section Chief Qiu into the toilet, put Section Chief Qiu into the toilet, and take him to the arsenal to seize weapons and ammunition. The rest is not what he cares about, and planning is due to the fate of others.

"Hello everyone, everyone," the host on the stage spoke. In addition to the host, there were bands and singers. They were specially invited by the prison to hold a New Year's party for all prisoners. The coach of the concert was parked next to the basketball court not far away.

"Next, please invite the warden to give you a New Year greeting, welcome everyone." The host clapped his hands while making invitation gestures.

There was a lot of applause below. Section Chief Qiu took the lead in applause behind him. The prisoners nearby looked disdainful and clapped their hands in a mess.

Amid the applause, the warden stood up from the front chair with a smile, and kept waving. After pretending to be almost done, he walked onto the stage.

The host handed the microphone in his hand to the warden.

After taking the microphone, the warden faced all the prisoners with a kind smile and said loudly: "First of all, I wish you all a happy holiday and get out of prison as scheduled..."

Liu Jianming didn't listen to a single word, and his attention was quietly placed on Section Chief Qiu.

The warden spoke loudly in front of him, but Dasha took advantage of his opportunity to speak and put his head around. He sat next to Liu Jianming, and his position had already been adjusted by himself.

"Mom, the old turtle who raises Big Bear is really good. I don't believe that he won't go to the toilet once." Dasha said.

"Don't be impatient," Liu Jianming said with a light and gentle expression. "Even if the big bear is not in a hurry to pee, he still has to smoke, so keep waiting."

"Okay!" Dasha patted Liu Jianming on the shoulder, and his expression became solemn, "Brother, success or failure depends on you. The Big Bear is very wild. If you can't hold on to him, we will be completely finished. Before the plan started, it almost failed."

"Well, don't worry." Liu Jianming promised that only Tianyangsheng has the strength to return in a desperate situation since his time travel. He didn't take the rest of himself seriously at all. How many people can have the same melee combat power as he can reach 8.7 in this world?

"Okay, I won't dominate the stage anymore. I wish you all a happy New Year!" During the chat, the warden had finished playing with a smile and handed the microphone to the host, then walked off the stage and sat back on the front desk.

"Thank you for your speech by the warden. Now I would like to invite Miss Wang Baobao to bring you a song "Sweet Honey" and everyone applauded and welcomed you." The host clapped his hands with the microphone.

The prisoners shouted and applauded.

Wang Baby? It’s so sunny, and there’s such a name? Liu Jianming felt a little chilled when he heard it.

He also patted a few times with the melon-eating crowd, and then a woman with long hair wearing a cheongsam came up from the stage ahead.

The prisoners immediately started to cheer and whistle.

She took the microphone from the host, and the band behind played the music, and she started singing along with the melody of the music:

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly

It's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze

Blooming in the spring breeze

Have seen you wherever you are

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember it for a moment

Ah~~ in the dream..."

The voice is soft and the cover is indeed very stylish. She looks around while singing, as if she is looking for something.

When Liu Jianming contacted her, he suddenly realized that this look was really too familiar.

Fuck! Who is this woman? Why do I seem to have seen it? It seems to be not long ago.

Liu Jianming thought to himself that his eyes had contacted the woman on the stage again.

The woman smiled charmingly at this side, and seemed to have discovered herself.

Liu Jianming thought about it carefully.

I went there, isn’t this Abao? Hey? Why did her hair grow longer? She must have worn a wig. I wondered who called Wang Baobao the low-profile name, it turned out to be her.

By the way, why did Abao, a shit-in-the-spot, sneak into the concert? However, the singing was very nice, and I never knew she could sing.

"I've seen you in my dreams

How sweet is the smile

It's you~ it's you~ I dreamed of it is you

Have seen you wherever you are

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember it for a moment

Ah~~ in the dream..."

The time to think about things is finished.

"Okay! OK! The girl sang so well! Let's have another song!"

"One more song!"

The prisoners around them shouted loudly and burst into thunderous applause.

Liu Jianming turned his cheek slightly, and Section Chief Qiu clapped his hands and nodded frequently from the corner of his eyes.

"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..." Abao's beautiful eyes flowed, and this was the first time Liu Jianming has seen her so feminine.

Could it be that these are Abao's twin sisters? Liu Jianming thought to himself.

"I'll be with you girl!"

"let me!"

"let me!"

"You are my brother."

"Brother Niu is good at singing."

The crowd of people clamored.

"Speak quietly and sit down!"

The big bear walked over with a rubber stick, pointing at the stick, and other prison guards also maintained order.

The people who were eating melons were calmer.

"Please come up with 51970." Abao shouted in the stage with a microphone.

51970 is Liu Jianming's prisoner number.

Abao is really crazy about this March. I have something urgent to do. If the big thing is broken, I will be finished.

Liu Jianming pretended not to hear it, and avoided the gaze that Abao cast on the stage. He wanted to keep staring at the big bear and how could he have time to roam with her.

"51970, 51970 Come up quickly." Seeing Liu Jianming pretending to be dead, Abao simply held the microphone and walked down, walked into the crowd, and headed straight for Liu Jianming's direction.

"Brother, this girl knows you?" Dasha asked strangely.

"Who knows? I don't know what kind of nerves this March 8th is." Liu Jianming looked speechless.

The prisoners shouted and whistled wildly, and their saliva was almost flowing to their feet.

As the saying goes, in the class room for three years, the sows are as good as Diao Chan, and Abao is at least ten times better than the sows when dressed up.

Amid the riots of the prisoners, Abao walked directly to Liu Jianming, reached out and grabbed his hand, which was warm. Although the calluses in the palms were a little rough, their hands were very soft.
Chapter completed!