Strictly speaking, Jiang Yan has never been in jail in his life - the time he was in City A was a detention. But he was imprisoned three times in two years, which is indeed a high frequency.
Perhaps because of the preferential treatment given to him as an "undercover agent", he did not suffer much on the way to being escorted. The two arresting brothers were also very enthusiastic towards him along the way, chatting with him from all over the world through the protection.
Jiang Yan deliberately avoided communicating with them in Cantonese for a long time to avoid exposing his accent problem. Whenever there were important questions such as "How long have you been doing this?", he would directly switch to English and use his eyes to signal to the police officers that he was on the same page.
The suspects in the car seemed to be Yazi who had not learned much foreign languages. His cautious approach earned approving looks from the police officers.
Jiang Yan responded with a smile. On the surface, he was as calm as an old dog, but in fact, he was panicking. With the help of his poker face and muscles that he had trained for two years, he prevented them from probing him too much in both psychological and physical aspects. This was also
Including the collection of information: When it was time to take a photo, none of the three big men pushed him. Any questions or threats were answered with the same answer:
"I won't speak until Sister Gui comes."
In the end, they couldn't stand the crowd and asked them to check his body. Although his fair and clean body without tattoos or scars aroused some suspicion, the two police officers who had a good impression of Jiang Yan said: "Wouldn't it be better if there were no marks on my body?"
Well, being a spy requires you not to be recognized."
In the end, Jiang Yan was "successfully sent" to the room where he was being held pending trial.
But what should I do if I really want to see Xing Xiong? I can only hope that for Ah Fa's sake, she can say a few words to him about putting it back to continue the mission, or something like that...
Forget it, she probably doesn't care much about what she can offer. Buying favors doesn't need to be considered now that even the most basic exchange of equal value cannot be achieved.
As the people in the room were taken away one by one, Jiang Yan had already prepared for the worst. At worst, he would force his way out when the last person left and the door opened, find a nook to hide, and wait for half a month to come out and report himself.
identity……
When a red-haired policeman came to pull people away from his shift, he asked Jiang Yan, "Are you the informant?"
Jiang Yan was stunned, am I going to be tried? "Yes, it's me."
"Sister Gui has already verified that it's you. She said you can be released if someone comes to pick you up. Please wait a moment."
...Wait, that's it? Jiang Yan looked at the number of people in the room with bewilderment. The sun rose and when he was the only one left in the room, the "Good Luck Comes" in his mind had switched to
"Two Springs Reflect the Moon".
I can leave if someone comes to lift me, but I have to have someone to carry me. Jiang Yan was on the verge of crying when he saw the iron wire with paper notes thrown in from the iron window three times:
"Don't give up! I'm waiting for you to come back!" The note ended with an incomplete red lip print. Of course, express mails with unknown senders were sent back the same way they came from: Jiang Yan threw the wire out of the window with quick eyes and hands.
go back.
Finally, when the sun was setting in the west, Jiang Yan, who was dozing in the corner, was awakened by the sound of approaching footsteps and breath. Outside the iron fence door was a familiar figure. Jiang Yan was now sitting on the ground, and the man was sitting on the ground in order to see better.
Be careful and squat down.
This is Shen Mo with a fierce look on his face.
She had already changed back to her usual clothes, not wearing the coat - she looked like just an ordinary girl, without the "keep away from strangers" aura like when they first met. But the devil girl was full of
The bloodshot, squinted eyes are staring straight at you, which is really a bit scary.
Although Jiang Yan knew that that ferocious expression might simply be because Shen Mo didn't have good eyesight and didn't want to go out wearing glasses, so she had to squint her eyes to see the face clearly. He would be scared at first.
, but what scares him more than his eyes now is Shen Mo's state.
That was an extremely tired body. When she squatted down, it seemed as if she never wanted to stand up again. But she still stood up with force and nodded to the guard beside her.
The guard opens the fence gate:
"Hey, brother, someone is here to pick you up."
——
It was another journey without dialogue. Time seemed to have returned half a month ago, when they walked out of the old bakery on the corner and had some inexplicable conflicts. They were silent again, and the dusk light came from behind.
Seven-story buildings passed by at an angle, and the two of them walked one behind the other in the shadowy and blank alley.
Half a month passed, and Jiang Yan deliberately visited places to give him a basic understanding of the city - they walked out of the Guards Bureau building, walked down the avenue from here, bypassed the park and went to the next
City. But he didn't dare to walk in front of the girl who was so tired that she was about to fall down at any time, for fear that no one would help her if she fell. He also didn't dare to walk beside the girl. It was the deeper doubts in her eyes that made him feel...
…
He hasn't been like this for a long time. It's a feeling of 7 parts embarrassment, 2 parts avoidance and 1 part unspeakable worry. The two of them were like this, with a girl in young clothes walking in front, with a tired expression of bitterness and hatred on her face.
; And another young man walking behind wearing a torn suit had a worried look on his face.
The funny two people are now walking in the light of the setting sun. The flow of people on the street does not make the slightly funny two people stand out.
...Maybe Longmen can accept everything.
But for Jiang Yan, walking silently while holding something in his chest was not acceptable.
"...Shen Mo."
The girl ignored his call and continued walking forward.
"Shen Mo!"
Jiang Yan raised his voice, and finally, Shen Mo stopped and looked back at him. There was no obvious displeasure on his expression, but the fatigue in his eyes was almost overflowing. As soon as Jiang Yan reached his mouth, he was blocked by such a sight.
When I went back, my doubts became more and more serious.
Perhaps because she didn't get any other questions, the tired girl turned back and continued to take her steps. But the vain steps finally failed to move forward and swayed under the halo of the setting sun——
"Shen Mo!" Jiang Yan took a step forward and was about to grab the girl's arm from behind, when a hunched shadow at the intersection in front of him caught Shen Mo, who was falling.
"...This girl is indeed a little thin." A familiar old voice came. The old man raised his head and rolled his eyes at Jiang Yan, "Why, you don't want to help?"
Jiang Yan quickly moved over the old man's position to support Shen Mo, who had lost balance, from the side. Only then did he realize that she was not fainting: her gentle and even snoring was very distressing, and she had fallen asleep standing up.
Jiang Yan carried Shen Mo on his back and looked back at Lin with inexplicably harsh eyes: "Mr. Lin, why are you here?"
"...Originally, I was going to pick up a wage earner from my place to be released from prison." Lin stroked his beard and looked at Shen Mo's sleeping face, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "In the end, I met the daughter of an acquaintance. Since the sun had not risen,
As soon as I got up, I started looking for people from various district bureaus. I didn’t have anything to eat or drink until the afternoon, so I took your kid out."