Chapter 377 Doubt
Shi Lan quickly figured out the origins of these two people.

The previous human trafficking case has been closed, and the two people in front of them, one was sentenced to ten years and the other was sentenced to 15 years.

The one who has been staring at Shi Lan, the two who died before, one of them is her husband.

Seeing the woman's resentful gaze, Shi Lan suddenly smiled, walked to the iron window by the door, tiptoed to look at the duty room not far away, and said softly:
"Teach them the rules."

No matter where human beings are trafficked, they are street rats, even in prisons where all kinds of criminals gather, they are also unwelcome.

Song Run got up with two other old roommates, pushed the two newcomers to the corner, and started the military training.

"Squat against the wall!"

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During the daily wind time, Shi Lan saw the man numbered 7532 again.

There are still shackles on the hands and feet, and the wrists and ankles are full of rough calluses worn out by the shackles.

He just stood there, motionless, staring at her calmly.

Shi Lan walked in front of the barbed wire fence, looking at the man in front of him who looked like a jackal, he was suddenly a little puzzled.

"What are you looking at?"

The man didn't reply, his deep eyes seemed to pass through Shi Lan's body, looking at the void behind her.

The scorching sun in the sky was extremely dazzling, he raised his head, opened his eyes slightly, his chapped lips moved lightly, and whispered like a dream.

"what?"

The man's voice was too low, and Shi Lan couldn't hear anything clearly across the aisle.

The prison guard not far away took two steps forward, not getting too close to the man, and shouted at Shi Lan from a distance:
"What did he just say?"

Shi Lan shook his head, and slowly backed away.

Not long after the briefing ended, prison guards came to the cell and asked about 7532, but Shi Lan really didn't hear anything.

After such an encounter, from the reaction of the prison guards, it is enough to see the sensitivity of 7532's identity, which is obviously very related.

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In the dark cell, Shi Lan propped her arms on the ground, her back was straight, and as her body rose and fell, sweat dripped down her hair, soaking the prison clothes and wet the ground.

73...

85...

100...

After silently counting to one hundred, Shi Lan stood up, stretched her upper body, turned around and held the guardrail of the upper bunk, and did pull-ups.

She doesn't need to participate in labor, and the exuberant energy can't be suppressed in the body all the time, she must find a way to vent it out.

Otherwise, this place can drive people crazy.

And for some reason, this feeling of increasing strength every minute made her inexplicably addicted.

"call--"

The tense back force made Shi Lan involuntarily let down her breath. Under the thin prison uniform, crystal sweat rolled down her neck, slid across her belly where the vest line was faintly visible, and soaked the waist of her trousers.

"Ho..."

After finishing the daily exercise, Shi Lan couldn't help but gasped a few times. The wet and cold prison uniform was tightly attached to her body, a little sticky.

A gust of cold wind blew outside the window, which made her shiver uncontrollably. She didn't feel much better until she changed the clothes on her body.

Now the weather is getting colder and colder, and it is almost the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.

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As the new year approached, Qi Pingxia seemed to be very busy, and Shi Lan hadn't seen her for almost two months when the new year was approaching.

Asking for information from the prison guards did not yield much. At the end of the year, there would always be ghosts and monsters popping up.

The two newcomers in the cell, after several months of rectification, appeared to be a lot more honest, but the resentment in their eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

Shi Lan didn't bother to take care of this, she would be released from prison in another five months, and she didn't want to make any more troubles.

There is obviously no need to extend his sentence for the sake of a few bastards.

On New Year's Eve, the prison had a meal of dumplings, and the men's and women's prisons held an event, which was considered a festive celebration and a bit festive.

During the Chinese New Year season, even in prison, the management is much more relaxed, and the time for exercising is much longer.

Shi Lan has more time to bask in the sun. Compared with the cold and damp prison cell, she prefers the feeling of the sun shining on her body more and more, which makes her feel a little bit of freedom.

The longer he stayed here, Shi Lan also learned some secrets.

Seeing that she was young, when there was nothing wrong with her, prison guards would come to chat with her, and they would talk to her through the iron gate.

On the sidelines, she also knew some rumors about 7532.

No one knows exactly what sentence he was sentenced to.

It is said that he has kung fu. For some reason, he killed someone by mistake. He once knocked down dozens of heavily armed special police officers and then fled. If he hadn't surrendered himself, no one would have been able to catch him.

There are also rumors that he is a gangster, and there is a sum of valuable stolen money in his mouth, which has not been pried out.

In some rumors, 7532 also has a military background.

All in all, the story is complicated.

Of course, most of them are just rumors, whether it is true or not remains to be verified.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that he was transferred from the highest-level prison in Yanjing, and he is a repeat offender among the repeat offenders.

As for the reason for the transfer from Yanjing to such an ordinary prison, no one knows.

After he got here, he didn't say a word, that's why the prison guards reacted so badly last time.

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Shi Lan was having dinner when he heard the news of Qi Pingxia's death.

Watching what the host kept saying on TV, her ears kept buzzing, and she couldn't hear what she was saying.

In general, she could only hear the words "died in line of duty", which made her feel unreal and absurd.

After all, it was someone I had just met not long ago.

Shi Lan's head suddenly began to hurt violently, his brain seemed to be muddled by an invisible hand, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Seeing that Shi Lan's expression was not right, Song Run was a little worried. She didn't know Qi Pingxia, so she only thought that Shi Lan was not feeling well.

"Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

Seeing Shi Lan's complexion getting paler, Song Run stood up, ready to call the prison guard.

"no need……"

The feeling of splitting headache faded slightly, Shi Lan's face paled and heaved a sigh of relief. The feeling just now was as if there was a string deep in his mind that was about to break.

"Really?" Song Run hesitated.

Chi-

Before Shi Lan could speak, a sneer came from not far away.

Turning his head and looking, it was the two traffickers in the same cell. They obviously knew Qi Pingxia, and there was an unconcealable pleasure in their expressions.

At this moment, Shi Lan's mood has returned to the calmness of the past, but a doubt can't help but pop up in his mind.

Why isn't this kind of garbage dead?
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After the meal, the prisoners all returned to their respective cells.

Shi Lan was the last to enter, and when she heard the sound of the cell door being locked behind her, she slowly frowned, looking at the two with a puzzled expression.

"Just now... what are you laughing at?"

(End of this chapter)

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