After buying clothes, Jiang Fan came to an underground garage.

He found a bright black car and quickly got in after checking that no one else was around.

Director Guan praised Jiang Fan: "You are really careful."

Jiang Fan said helplessly: "The next mission is like this, so it would be better if I don't show my face at the door of the police station."

"Yes, I understand."

Director Guan said and handed the list of several people to Jiang Fan.

"I took care of this myself. Let's see if this is the kind of person you need."

Jiang Fan heard the implication of Director Guan's words.

It was not handled by other people in the police station, so Jiang Fan could rest assured.

Jiang Fan didn't pay attention and looked at the list in his hand seriously.

No matter who they are, they are all villains serving life sentences for selling goods.

Jiang Fan was very satisfied.

"They meet my requirements very well. Let's arrange a meeting."

When Director Guan learned that Jiang Fan was looking for these people, even as the Director, he was quite shocked.

Worried: "Jiang Fan, they are different from others."

"These are the most vicious criminals in the prison and they are very disobedient to discipline."

"Maybe during your mission..."

Director Guan did not say any more, but his meaning was already clear.

Jiang Fan smiled calmly and said, "But Director Guan, isn't this the kind of person we have to face when performing our mission?"

"With a few of them helping me, I can blend in during subsequent missions."

Director Guan sighed deeply.

Many police officers had died in the police station, and he did not want the soldiers sent by the army to have any accidents.

But at this time, Director Guan had no other options.

He said helplessly: "In two hours, I will organize them to meet you. The location will be notified to you later."

"good."

Just when Jiang Fan was about to leave, Director Guan said: "The mission time has been changed to tomorrow. We will conduct an internal investigation today, and the results will not be known until tomorrow."

Jiang Fan had no objection, just one day was enough for him to prepare.

…

Two hours later.

Jiang Fan followed the notice from Director Guan and found an inconspicuous house.

He immediately used radar skills to observe the surrounding situation.

Except for a few people in the room, there was no one around.

Jiang Fan murmured: "Director Guan really believes in me."

Push the door open and enter.

Jiang Fan saw several people tied to pillars and wearing black hoods.

It should be them.

Jiang Fan came to a few people, brushed them a few times, and took off their hoods.

What caught his eye was the prisoner whose eyes, ears, and mouth were covered.

Although some organs were covered, Jiang Fan, who had read the information, could still identify several people.

Without hesitation, he took off their blindfolds and the cloth covering their mouths and ears.

The prisoners who regained their sight looked around for the first time.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, several people looked at each other, full of doubts.

At this time, Jiang Fan said: "You guys, life in prison is not going to be easy."

Jiang Fan's words instantly attracted the attention of several prisoners.

When they looked around just now, they noticed a person, but they were more concerned about the surrounding environment.

After all, given their status, they had already formed a habit before entering prison.

"Who are you?"

"Did you bring us here?"

"What are you doing with us?"

"If you fart, let it go!"

Several people spoke at the same time, but Jiang Fan ignored them and didn't answer anyone's questions.

He continued to talk to himself: "Do you want to make up for your mistakes?"

Jiang Fan's words made several prisoners hold back what they were about to curse.

Of course they want to make up for their mistakes, after all, who wants to stay in that shabby prison forever.

Can you just make up for your mistakes and say you can do it?

If it were that easy, I'm afraid everyone in the prison wouldn't have to worry about getting out.

Jiang Fan could see through the thoughts of several people from their expressions: "I now have a chance to make up for my past mistakes, but it depends on your own choice."

Several people were a little surprised and a little surprised.

Who would hesitate when given such a good opportunity to make amends?

They immediately shouted: "We do!"

Jiang Fan was not satisfied with this.

Now let them perform the mission with him. If they know that there will be death, they will definitely find a way to escape.

It is not impossible to directly reveal one's identity to the organization and sell Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan shook his head and said: "Don't make a decision in a hurry. Think about it carefully. This time the power is not that easy."

"There will be an eighty percent mortality rate."

Jiang Fan did not deliberately say that the death rate was high, but instead said that it was low.

Working as an undercover agent, inside the enemy's headquarters, you might close your eyes for the rest of your life.

Several prisoners shut up. They were afraid and hesitated.

That’s an 80% mortality rate!

They can at least live for a few more years in prison, but if they go to do this work, they might not be able to live for more than a month.

Jiang Fan spoke again: "You only have five minutes to think about it."

With that said, Jiang Fan looked at his watch and started timing.

Soon four minutes had passed, and Jiang Fan reminded: "There is still one last minute."

"As soon as possible without thinking."

this……

Several prisoners lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

When the five minutes were up, Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at the people: "What do you think?"

"Give me your answer."

"I agree."

"I give up."

"I agree."

"I agree."

"You guys...hey, I agree too."

Four of the five prisoners agreed, which was beyond Jiang Fan's expectation.

He thought that at most two people would agree.

Although it exceeded two people, this result made Jiang Fan very satisfied.

The prisoner who gave up this opportunity to make amends unexpectedly looked at the other people.

"How could you?"
To be continued...