Chapter 135 This Is Tragedy

In this world, very few people are good people, very few people are bad people, and most of them are ordinary people who are neither good nor bad.

Among the prison guards, of course, there are many prison guards who don't feel anything about the prisoners after a long time, seeing the prisoners as walking corpses, but more prison guards will still be affected by the prisoners' emotions.

Everyone has a heart of compassion.

Looking at Brian's appearance, not to mention Yang Yi, even Clint, the prison guard whose name Yang Yi didn't know, was feeling uncomfortable for a while.

Brian's face was pale, and there was only endless sadness on his old face. His eyes, which were impatient and hopeful just now, were now gloomy. The so-called heartbroken, that's what Brian looked like.

Bryan looked up at Yang Yi, and then he started to turn around slowly. The shackles on his feet were not the kind of iron chains on Hank's feet, but a few movable iron pieces, probably more than a dozen The heavy one, but when turning around, Brian moved very slowly, looking very miserable.

Yang Yi suddenly said like a ghost: "Wait, 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, Clint shrugged with a helpless expression, and said in a low voice, "Give him one."

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

Taking a sip of the cigarette, Brian bent down and took the cigarette in his hand, then he sighed softly, and said to Clint and another prison guard: "I'm sorry, I may have caused you trouble again, but I'm not crazy, I just have a glimmer of hope, besides you and the newcomers, I have no one else to ask, I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy, sorry."

After apologizing to the two prison guards, Brian looked at Yang Yi, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "You gave me hope for a while, although it was a short time, but this is the first time I've had it in many years. I encountered a situation with the same name once, so I still want to thank you, thank you."

After speaking, Brian nodded lightly at the three of them, then continued to move towards the small door step by step until he entered the small door, then slowly squatted down against the wall, and then Sitting on the ground, after taking a long sip of the cigarette, he hung his head on his arms.

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

Clint sighed softly, turned his head aside, 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 lit one for himself, and then whispered: "This is really, really..."

Clint whispered annoyedly: "It's all those Russians, damned Soviets, the KGB killed him badly."

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 Country, this guy looks pathetic, but he deserves what he deserves, you understand? He deserves what he deserves!"

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 of the prisoner.

Yang Yi also imagined how to get in touch with the old spy who was locked up, how to get in touch with him, but he never expected that he would have an intersection with Brian under such circumstances.

So, how to proceed? This Yang Yi really didn't know.

"He looks very old and not in good health, maybe he will die soon, but I'm thinking now is he going to kill himself?"

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

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

Clint whispered: "He won't kill himself, and besides, he's not old."

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

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

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

Another prison guard laughed and said, "He doesn't think he's crazy, but none of the lunatics think he's crazy, so he's crazy."

Clint nodded and said, "That's right, how many years have passed, he still wants to find the Soviet spy who lied to him back then, God, what a poor lunatic."

"It's because of love, ha, despicable 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's rest time, I'll take him back to his cell later, but don't wait here now."

Yang Yi followed Clint and began to walk towards the lounge. After waiting for a few steps, Yang Yi suddenly said: "Man, what will happen if Brian dies? I don't understand it all the time. If he is really guilty, Then why not kill him directly but lock him up?"

Clint looked at Yang Yi, shrugged and said, "Why don't you kill him, because he was sentenced to life imprisonment, I thought, maybe there is nothing worth living for him, he was originally imprisoned in the CIA's own prison, but The CIA does not have a prison and cannot replace the function of a prison, so he was imprisoned here. I heard that people from the CIA would come to ask him something, but that was a long time ago, and no one still remembers this old man. 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 Just thinking about it."

Clint laughed, and then he spread his hands and said: "Why not? He is not in any danger now, and he is not the kind of important prisoner. He has been forgotten long ago, but what good is it with him? Talking about, a sad and hateful traitor, his story must be nothing but tragedy."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "But tragedy can touch people's hearts more, don't you think so?"

Clint waved his hand disdainfully, and said, "I prefer comedies, well, I'll let you chat with him when I have a chance, it's not a big deal."