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Bang bang bang!

"Virus scan done, come out, everyone come out!"

Zhang Hailin was wearing a mask and holding a police baton.

Upon arriving at each cell, they would bang on the iron door to drive the person out.

Standing at the door, I had to wait for the virus to be removed before I could go in.

He personally oversaw every cell, demonstrating exceptional seriousness and responsibility.

Knowing that there might be a malaria outbreak in the prison, he still selflessly rushed to the front line, earning the respect of many prison guards.

Unlike other superiors who would push their subordinates out when problems arose, they were different.

Zhang Hailin is conscientious and responsible, and his performance with his brothers has won him many fans.

In addition, he promised that if anyone contracted malaria, he would be responsible for their medication, including that of their family members.

In the hearts of these prison guards, they truly became their bread and butter, their lifeline.

These days, in the entire prison ward, his word carries more weight than that of their direct superiors!

As each cell was disinfected, we gradually moved on to the special care area.

Especially in the innermost part, those are the most serious criminals!

It wasn't that he committed a major crime, but he was on the wanted list by the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics and the Garrison Command.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon be sent for secret execution.

Boom boom boom!

Zhang Hailin knocked on the iron gate with his baton and shouted, "2025, come out!"

Inside the cell, a disheveled man covered in injuries struggled to his feet.

But with heavy shackles on his feet and having suffered torture, his body was already very weak.

It took a lot of effort and slow movements to sit up from the dilapidated wooden bed.

The simple act of getting out of bed feels like it takes all my strength.

Clang!

He struggled to move his bare feet off the bed, the heavy iron chains making a harsh sound on the floor, and his blood-stained face showed pain.

Zhang Hailin seemed impatient and ordered, "Never mind, you don't need to come out. Go in and disinfect!"

"Yes!" Wang Hai nodded and hurriedly pushed the huge iron barrel into the cell with another person.

Holding the spray nozzle, I began to disinfect every corner.

Zhang Hailin glanced at the time on his wrist: "It's already 3 a.m. If this keeps up, none of the brothers will get any sleep! You guys, take him to the cell next door for disinfection!"

Several prison guards nodded in agreement and pushed another worker and another alcohol barrel into the cell next door.

In this way, efficiency has been improved quite a bit.

Wang Hai glanced outside, and the two exchanged glances.

He hurriedly opened the metal bucket and took out a small plastic bucket from it.

The large iron drum actually only contains alcohol in a small plastic bucket inside.

In this era of plastic shortage, who would have thought that someone could come up with such an ingenious plastic bucket to store alcohol?

This plastic bucket was brought from the future for this mission.

Wang Hai raised a finger and gestured to his lips to be quiet.

Then, they took out a person wearing the same prison uniform and with a similar build from the large iron barrel.

However, this person had a large gash on his forehead, indicating he was already dead!

Wang Hai adjusted the angle of the corpse and then poured alcohol all over it.

He whispered, "Comrade, the organization sent me to rescue you!"

Number 2025 paused for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Zhang Hailin, who was standing outside, leaning against the railing on guard duty.

His face, covered in blood, showed a look of suspicion.

As an underground worker, the first thing that comes to mind is, what kind of trick has the enemy used this time?

Wang Hai said very quickly, "There's no time to explain now. You just need to cooperate with me. You'll know the truth when you get out and meet Comrade Zheng!"

Although 2052 was suspicious, it still cooperated and painstakingly crawled into the large iron barrel that was supposed to be filled with alcohol, and put the lid on.

At that moment, Zhong Cheng passed through the iron gate and arrived at the prison area.

He asked, "Is Section Chief Zhang inside?"

The prison guard who was opening the door hurriedly replied, "Reporting to Section Chief Zhong, Section Chief Zhang is leading a team to disinfect the entire prison area."

Zhong Cheng glanced at the quicklime by the roadside and nodded in deep agreement.

From the moment you enter, quicklime is scattered everywhere.

It seems that the disinfection procedures are being carried out strictly.

Even so, his doubts remained.

I can only feel at ease if I personally supervise and take a look.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the iron stairs echoed in the quiet prison area.

Hearing footsteps, Zhang Hailin subconsciously turned his head to look.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted!

"Why is he here!?"

Tonight's banquet is a special occasion, a double precaution.

First, they get the person drunk; if they're innocent, they use dancers to keep them occupied.

But why did that guy get here?

He subconsciously glanced at the time and realized he had only arrived less than an hour later than me.

Zhong Cheng noticed the surprise on the other person's face, but didn't think much of it.

If I saw other section chiefs come by in the middle of the night while I was on duty, I would be just as surprised.

Wang Hai stood in his cell, and upon hearing the sounds coming from outside the passageway, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

He took out a box of matches and winked at me.

Zhong Cheng smiled and waved from afar, saying, "Section Chief Zhang, you've worked hard."

"It's not hard work..." Zhang Hailin replied with a smile, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look into the cell.

He shouted anxiously, "He's going to set himself on fire! Stop him!"

The sudden shout startled everyone.

This exclamation sounded like a notification.

Wang Hai lit a match and threw it directly onto the corpse, then pushed the cart loaded with iron and copper out of the way.

Bang~!

In an instant, a ball of flame rose up.

The cell, soaked in alcohol, was engulfed in flames, along with the wooden bed.

Zhong Cheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed over.

But even from seven or eight meters away, a flame could be seen shooting out of the cell.

His expression changed drastically instantly. This was a cell for serious criminals, registered with the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics and the Garrison Command.

If anything happens to these prisoners, he, as the head of the security department, will definitely be in big trouble!

He hurriedly waved and shouted, "Fire! Help!"

In an instant, the entire prison area descended into chaos.

"Fire! Come quick!"

"Go get the hose!"

"..."

A group of prison guards shouted instructions and began extinguishing the fire according to the drill procedures.

Meanwhile, the other prisoners in the jail also let out loud shouts.

They demanded that the prison guards open the door and let them out to seek refuge!

The entire prison area is in complete chaos!

Wang Hai and another comrade, also wearing protective clothing, exchanged a glance, and the two pushed the large iron barrel outside.

As long as you leave the prison area, there will be comrades waiting for you outside.

dong dong dong.

The heavy cart made a dull, resonant sound as it moved across the metal floor.

However, the prison guards were busy putting out the fire, and no one paid any attention to the two of them.

Once you push the corner and go through that iron gate, you can get out.

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from behind: "You two, stop! Stop!"