A very small part of this world is a good person, a very small part is a bad person, and most of them are ordinary people who are not good but not bad.

Of course, there are many prison guards who have no feelings for the prisoner at all after a long time, and the prisoner is a walking corpse, but more prison guards are still affected by the prisoner's emotions.

Everyone has compassion.

Looking at Brian's appearance, let alone Yang Yi, even if it was Clint but Yang Yi didn't know the name of the prison guard, his heart was uncomfortable for a while.

Brian's face was pale, there was only endless sadness on his old face, and his eyes, which were impatient and hopeful just now, were now dark, and the so-called heart was like this.

Brian glanced up at Yang Yi, and then he began to turn around slowly, the shackles on his feet were not the kind of iron chains worn on Hank's feet, but a few movable pieces of iron, estimated to weigh more than ten pounds, and when he turned around, Brian's movements were very slow, and he looked very miserable.

Yang Yi suddenly said like a ghost: "Wait, you ...... Do you smoke? ”

Brian stopped turning around, then he looked at Yang Yi and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Yang Yi looked at Clint, who shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless expression, and said in a low voice, "Give him one." ”

Yang Yi took out the cigarette and put it directly to Brian's mouth, and after Brian opened his mouth to hold the cigarette, he took a lighter and lit a cigarette for Brian.

Taking a puff of his cigarette, Brian bent down and took the cigarette in his hand, then he sighed lightly and said to Clint and the other prison guard: "I'm sorry, I may have caused you trouble again, but I'm not crazy, I just have a glimmer of hope, I don't have anyone else to ask except you and the newcomers, I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy, I'm sorry." ”

After apologizing to the two prison guards, Brian looked at Yang Yi, nodded lightly, and said in a low voice: "You gave me hope for a while, although the time is a little shorter, but this is the first time I have encountered a situation with the same name in many years, so I still want to thank you, thank you." ”

After speaking, Brian nodded lightly at the three of them, and then continued to move towards the small door step by step, until he walked into the small door, then slowly squatted down against the wall, and then sat on the ground, took a long puff of cigarette, and hung his head on his arms.

Brian didn't move at first, but soon his shoulders began to twitch, and although the voice was small, he could still be heard crying.

Clint sighed softly and twisted his head to the side, while the other guard shook his head and slowly closed the iron door.

Yang Yi handed out two cigarettes to the two prison guards, then lit one for himself, and then said in a low voice: "This is really, really ......"

Clint whispered with an annoyed face: "It's all those Russians, damn Soviets, the KGB made him miserable." ”

Another prison guard whispered to Yang Yi: "He is a spy and very powerful, I heard that he was a great person before, but he was targeted by the KGB, he fell in love with a Soviet spy, and then he betrayed the country, this guy looks pitiful, but he deserves it, do you understand?" He deserves it! ”

Clint whispered, "I thought there would be no love for a spy, hey, he was really killed." ”

Yang Yi had just known the name Brian, but when he first met Brian, he knew that Brian was the spy of the imprisoned person.

Yang Yi also thought about how to talk to the old spy who was locked up and how to get involved with him, but he never expected that he would have an intersection with Brian under such circumstances.

So, how do you proceed? This Yang Yi really doesn't know.

"He looks very old and not in good shape, maybe he's going to die soon, but I'm thinking now about whether he's going to kill himself?"

Yang Yi finally spoke, he looked at the two prison guards, and said in a low voice: "Two, I shouldn't have said such things, but I want to know if he commits suicide, will you be in trouble?" ”

The two of them immediately nodded together, and then shook their heads in unison.

Clint whispered, "He's not going to kill himself, besides, he's not old." ”

Another prison guard also whispered: "That's right, he is only in his fifties and not old, I don't know how old he is, but he is certainly not sixty years old." ”

Yang Yi was taken aback and said, "But he looks seventy or eighty years old." ”

Clint shrugged and said, "Whoever is locked up in a solitary prison for decades will look older." ”

Another prison guard laughed: "He doesn't think he's crazy, but there's no madman who thinks he's crazy, so he's crazy." ”

Klint nodded and said, "That's right, how many years have passed, and he still wants to find the Soviet spy who lied to him in the first place, God, what a poor madman." ”

"It's because of love, ha, vile traitor, great love, what an irony."

The two prison guards muttered a few times, and Clint said to Yang Yi: "Let's go, he has an hour to let go, I'll send him to the cell later, but don't wait here now." ”

Yang Yi followed Clint and began to walk towards the lounge, and after waiting for a few steps, Yang Yi suddenly said, "Man, what will happen if Brian dies?" I didn't really understand that if he was really guilty, then why didn't he just kill him and have to lock him up? ”

Clint looked at Yang Yi, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Why don't you kill him, because he was sentenced to life in prison, I think, maybe he is still worth living, he was originally locked up in the CIA's own prison, but the CIA does not have a prison and cannot replace the function of a prison, so then he was locked up here, I heard that there would be people from the CIA who would come to ask him something, but that was a long time ago, and no one still remembers this old guy now." ”

Yang Yi nodded, exhaled, and said thoughtfully: "Actually, I want to talk to Brian, I'm a little curious about him, maybe I'll hear an interesting story, of course, I just think about it." ”

Clint laughed, and then he spread his hands and said, "Why not?" He's not in danger now, and he's not one of those very important criminals, he's long forgotten, but what's there to talk to him about, a pathetic and hateful traitor, his story must only be tragedy. ”

Yang Yi smiled: "But tragedy can be more moving, don't you think so?" ”

Clint waved his hand disdainfully and said, "I prefer comedy, okay, I'll let you talk to him when I have a chance, it's not a big deal." ”