Very few of the world are good people, very few of them are bad people, and most of them are ordinary people who are not good but also bad.

Among the prison guards, of course, there are many people who have no feelings for the prisoners after a long time. They see that the prisoners are walking dead, but more prison guards will still be affected by the prisoners' emotions.

Everyone has compassion.

Looking at Brian's appearance, let alone Yang Yi, even Clint, the prison guard who didn't know his name was feeling uncomfortable.

Brian's face was pale, and there was only endless sorrow on his old face. His eyes, which were impatient and hopeful just now, were now depressed and depressed. The so-called heart was as sad as death, which was Brian.

Brian looked up at Yang Yi, and then he began to turn slowly. The shackles on his feet were not the kind of iron chains worn by Hank's feet, but a few iron blocks that could move. It probably had to weigh more than ten pounds. When he turned around, Brian's movements were very slow and looked miserable.

Yang Yi suddenly said in a silence: "Wait, do you... smoke?"

Brian stopped turning around, then he looked at Yang Yi and whispered: "Thank you."

Yang Yi looked at Clint, Clint shrugged and made a helpless expression, and whispered: "Give him one."

Yang Yi took out the cigarette and put it directly to Brian's mouth. After Brian opened his mouth and held the cigarette, he lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Taking a sip of the cigarette, Brian bent over and held the cigarette in his hand. Then he sighed lightly and said to Clint another prison guard: "I'm sorry, I may have caused trouble for you again, but I'm not crazy, I just have a glimmer of hope. I have no one else to ask except you and the newcomer. I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy, sorry."

After apologizing to the two prison guards, Brian looked at Yang Yi, nodded softly, and whispered: "You gave me hope for a while. Although the time has been a little short, this is the first time I have encountered the same name in many years, so I still have to thank you, thank you."

After saying that, Brian nodded gently to the three of them, 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, then sat on the ground, took a long sip of the cigarette, and then lowered his head to his arms.

Brian hadn't moved at first, but soon his shoulders began to twitch. Although the sound was very small, he could still hear him crying.

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

Yang Yi distributed two cigarettes to the two prison guards, then ordered one for himself, and then whispered: "This is really, really..."

Clint whispered with annoyance: "It's all those Russians, damn Soviets, the KGB has hurt him badly."

Another prison guard whispered to Yang Yi: "He is a spy and is very powerful. I heard that he was an amazing person before, but he was targeted by the KGB. He fell in love with a spy from the Soviet Union, and then he betrayed the country. This guy looks pitiful, but he deserves his sins. Do you understand? He deserves his sins!"

Clint whispered: "I thought the spy wouldn't have love. Hey, he was really killed."

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

Yang Yi also imagined 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 should we continue? Yang Yi really doesn’t know.

"He looks very old and in a bad state, maybe he will die soon, but what I'm thinking now is whether he will commit suicide?"

Yang Yi finally spoke. He looked at the two prison guards and whispered: "Two, I shouldn't say such things, but I want to know if he commits suicide, will you be in trouble?"

The two of them nodded immediately, and then shook their heads at the same time.

Clint whispered: "He won't commit suicide, and he's not old."

Another prison guard also whispered: "Yes, he is only in his fifties and cannot be said to be old. I don't know what age he is, but he is definitely less than 60."

Yang Yi was surprised and said, "But he looks like he is in his seventies or eighties."

Clint shrugged: "Whoever is locked in a single prison for decades will look older."

Another prison guard laughed and said, "He felt he wasn't crazy, but there was no crazy man who felt he was crazy, so he was crazy."

Clint said, "That's right, for many years, he actually wanted to find the Soviet spy who deceived him, God, what a pitiful madman."

"This is because of love, ha, the mean traitor, great love, it's really ironic."

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

Yang Yi followed Clint to the lounge. After waiting for a few steps, Yang Yi suddenly said, "Man, what would happen if Brian died? I have never understood it very much. If he is really guilty, why don't he kill him directly but lock him up?"

Clint looked at Yang Yi and shrugged, "Why didn't you kill him? Because he was sentenced to life imprisonment? I think, maybe he has any value in his life. He was originally locked up in Cia's own prison, but Cia does not have a prison and cannot replace the function of the prison, so he was locked up here later. I heard that there would be Cia people coming to ask him something, but that happened a long time ago. Now no one still remembers this old guy."

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'm just thinking about it."

Clint laughed, then spread his hands and said, "Why not? Is there any danger now? And he is not that kind of very important prisoner. He has been forgotten long ago, but what can I have to talk to with him? A sad and hateful traitor, his story must be tragedy."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "But only tragedy can make people more touching. Don't you think so?"
Chapter completed!