After buying clothes, Jiang Fan came to an underground garage.
He found a bright black car, checked that no one else was around, and quickly got in the car.
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.
Jiang Fan was not worried that it was not handled by other people in the police station.
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 continue, 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. The internal investigation will be conducted 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 immediately looked around.
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 their surroundings.
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 would be an 80 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 survive for a few more years in prison, but if they go to do this work, they might not survive for 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: "How have you considered it?"
"Give me your answer."
"I agree."
"I give up."
"I agree."
"I agree."
"You...hey, I agree too."
Among the five, four prisoners agreed, which was beyond Jiang Fan's expectation.
He had expected 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?"
The other prisoners raised their heads and said helplessly: "Rather than suffer in that prison, I would rather go out and take a breath of fresh air."
"In the prison, the bosses don't treat us as human beings at all. I don't want to stay in prison anymore."
"It is said that eighty-percent of the dead die, but there is still twenty left?"
Several people expressed their thoughts in one sentence.
Jiang Fan stood up, took out a small bottle from his pocket, and poured five black pills into the palm of his hand.
"Eat the food."
Jiang Fan gave each of them one.
The prisoners who chose to join did not hesitate. They all understood this. Since they let people they don't trust do things, they naturally have to use means.
They just throw it into their mouths and swallow it.
On the contrary, the prisoner who did not want to participate in the mission was confused.
He held the black pill in his hand and hesitated to take it. He asked unexpectedly: "Why do I have it too?"
Jiang Fan said: "Since you know about this, you must either eat it or... die!"
As the words fell, the surrounding air instantly turned cold.
Several prisoners finally realized something.
The person in front of them didn't give them a chance to choose.
No matter what, the only options are to take medicine or die, but who wants to die?
The last prisoner had no choice but to take the pill unwillingly.
Jiang Fan said: "When you take this medicine in your mouth, it will directly penetrate into your blood."
"Besides, this is something I researched myself. It must be eaten every three days."
"If you exceed the deadline for one minute, you will die silently."
"You can also give up the idea of checking. The hospital can't detect it."
Since the previous joy in my heart disappeared instantly.
All that remained on his face was resignation.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fan knocked out the prisoners who did not agree to participate in the task, and blocked their eyes, mouths, and ears.
And put a hood on the other person.
After completing everything, Jiang Fan took the remaining prisoners away and informed the director of the detention center of the situation here.
…
Early the next morning, Director Guan wanted to contact Jiang Fan.
The two met again in the parking lot.
"The police station is safe, you can rest assured."
"In addition, your third plan is finished. You have found the person responsible for selling goods in this organization."
Jiang Fan was not surprised. Since the police had focused on this organization, it would not be difficult to find the person in charge.
"Give me the contact information and address of the other party."
Director Guan did not hesitate. Since this matter was decided to go according to Jiang Fan's plan, he would do it according to Jiang Fan's words.
"Besides, this is for you."
Jiang Fan looked at the contents of the black bag.
Micro locator, communication equipment...
Jiang Fan originally wanted to refuse. If he went there, he would definitely undergo a body search and machine inspection. These would only speed up Jiang Fan's death.
But thinking that it might have unexpected uses, he decided to keep it first.
Whether it can be used later is another matter.
"Also, this phone doesn't have anyone's contact information on it."
"This piece of paper is my contact information, please write it down."
"From now on, you will only have me as your contact person, and you will not listen to anything except my orders."
"yes!"
After completing all the explanations, Director Guan asked: "Is there anything else that needs to be done?"
Jiang Fan took out a small bottle and said, "Give this to the prisoner one pill every three days."
Director Guan looked at Jiang Fan in surprise: "Did you really poison him?"
Jiang Fan smiled bitterly and said: "It's not poisonous, it's just tasteless sugar granules."
"The purpose is to let them know in their minds that they should not do anything they shouldn't say or do."
Director Guan glanced at Jiang Fan again, and he suddenly felt that Jiang Fan would definitely be able to complete this undercover mission.
"Okay, leave it to me."
"Director Guan, here are the fake identities I asked for yesterday."
"It's all in that black bag. You can see it when you go back and look through it."
"good."
After ending the conversation, Jiang Fan used his radar skills to detect the surrounding situation.
When no one was around, Jiang Fan quickly got out of the car and left.
(End of chapter)
