A day later, while Han Yao was preparing to wash up in the jail under the military supervision bureau of the Ninth District, a dozen people suddenly walked over from the prison.

"Han Yao, squat at the door." A young officer shouted.

Hearing this, Han Yao immediately put down his toiletries, put on his shoes and socks, with his hands behind his back, and his behavior was so pitiful that he walked towards the door and squatted beside the prison door.

Several years later, Han Yao had grown white hair on his temples, and the wrinkles on his cheeks became more and more obvious. He looked quite old, a bit like a middle-aged man about 45 years old.

The military supervision bureau prison is not the same as other criminal prisoners, because there are many internal disciplinary personnel detained here, as well as intelligence personnel in other districts. The identities are more sensitive, so the environment here is much stricter than ordinary prisons. There are no large-scale labor activities here, and the prisoners do not have to work, but they cannot contact anyone. The prison is also separate, one for each person. There is no special situation. Prisoners can only live in their own small area and survive in strict accordance with prison regulations.

Such a fairy-like day, for many mentally exhausted characters, a ten-and-a-half-month period is a kind of enjoyment. Without any communication tools, you can completely empty yourself here.

But if you really want to stay here for a few months, or even a few years, that kind of loneliness is simply unbearable for ordinary people. When many prisoners were locked in, their mouths were harder than steel, but after a year or a half of betting, many of them were abandoned. People who are crazy, commit suicide, have mental breakdowns, try to regain their freedom, they really abound.

In this prison, Han Yao is considered a special prisoner among special prisoners. Because there was no case on him, and his detention was entirely out of retaliation by the Military Supervision Bureau and wanted to use him as a bargaining chip, he had no sense of expectation other than his loneliness.

He didn't know when he would be let go, let alone what happened outside, and no military intelligence personnel arraigned him, and some were just endless waiting and lonely torture.

This kind of mental pain caused Han Yao to collapse how many times in this prison room where he spent several years. He also tried to commit suicide, but it was useless except to toss himself.

...

The door of the cell.

The young officer asked to open the door lock, glanced down at the unconventional Han Yao, and said briefly: "Come out."

Han Yao slowly raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there something?"

"You are going to be taken away." The young officer dropped a sentence and waved at the crowd: "Put him on the clothes."

"stand up!"

Two soldiers came over with their clothes.

...

after an hour.

Under the leadership of the young man, Han Yao went through the formalities for his release from prison and then left the prison.

Outdoors, the sky was clear blue and the floor was snowy. Han Yao was wearing loose casual clothes. He turned his head and glanced at the sun, feeling a little uncomfortable and said, "It's still snowing...!"

In the sun, Han Yao's snow-white skin was shining transparently, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

"go!"

The soldiers pushed Han Yao and took him into the helicopter.

The young officer took the phone and said softly: "Yes, the person has already been brought forward and is ready to be sent. Okay, I know it."

Han Yao was sitting in the helicopter and couldn't help but ask: "Yes... are you going to let me go?"

The young officer hesitated: "Yes, I am going to let you go."

Han Yao nodded silently, and said nothing.

...

Chuanfu Chongdu, in Fengxiang Company.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Zhixun intervened and said to Han Tong, "The opposite party has already replied."

"What did they say?" Han Tong asked.

"They requested that when Han Yao was released, he must be returned to the Xu Yang who is still in Fengbei custody." Li Zhixun responded truthfully: "This is the bottom line and no discussion is allowed."

Han Tong hesitated for a while when he heard this: "If you can't release Xu Yang, just take Qin Yu, Ma's second son. If he can't figure out my eldest brother, he will kill another person."

"Who to kill?" Li Zhixun asked.

"Guan Qi." Han Tong replied blankly.

"I have seen Guan Qi's information. He has just been released from prison. Is there enough weight for Qin Yu?" Li Zhixun asked back.

"I think it's enough. Qin Yu treats this kind of old brother who has been squatting for him for so long, and will be responsible to him no matter from personal emotion or face." Han Tong thought about it and said: "Listen to me, don't Release Xu Yang. If Qin Yu disagrees, he will kill Guan Qi again."

Li Zhixun looked at Han Tong's expression and listened to his cold words, frowning and asking: "Are you not afraid of doing this, it completely angered Qin Yu and caused him to execute your eldest brother?"

"He is psychologically weak now, and we can't vent that tone." Han Tong shook his head and replied: "I firmly believe that he must not dare."

Li Zhixun rubbed his palms and stood up and replied, "I think this is too risky. Whether Xu Yang is detained or not does not make any sense to me. To be safe, you should find Fengbei's relationship~lightnovelpub.net ~ Let Xu Yang go first to ensure that the following negotiations can proceed smoothly."

In fact, as far as Li Zhixun is concerned, he doesn't care about Xu Yang's situation. Is the other party detained in Fengbei, what does it have to do with Chuanfu and the five districts?

The only way to kill Guan Qi now is to weaken the bargaining chips in his hand, without any impact on the overall situation, and there is still the risk of completely angering Qin Yu, so he doesn't want to do it.

Han Tong felt Li Zhixun’s psychological activities, and also knew that if Xu Yang was not released, Qin Yu’s side would be tough enough to put Han Yao back. Because there were no people from the Han family as hostages, Xu Yang would most likely be taken by Fatty Xing Get revenge on Bongbei.

Based on the above reasons, Han Tong smiled and replied: "I'm just the person who advises, and you are the principal. If you think it's okay, then do what you think."

Li Zhixun nodded: "You go communicate with Fengbei, first replace Han Yao and Xu Yang, and push things up as soon as possible."

"That's okay." Han Tong replied, and when he took out the phone, he also exhorted him: "From my experience dealing with Qin Yu, he died brother, this thing will definitely not be good. If If you believe me, you must make sure that the chips are in your hands. As long as Ma Lao Er and the others are there, Qin Yu will be restricted everywhere."

Li Zhixun is a very smart person. He understood Han Tong's meaning in a second, and slowly nodded and said: "The 57th is working on the plan, and the location of the handover is determined by us. It is very safe."

...

Yuanshan Life Town.

Qin Yu took the phone and asked, "Uncle Li, where have you been?"

"Cocoa will go to your place, but it's useless for us to go." Lao Li replied with a phone. "You don't need to worry about me. You can do the positive thing. We just wait for the gun to fire."

"Good." Qin Yu nodded.