Shen Shizhen

Now that he is completely idle at work, Ai Fan likes to take Ji Chuan out to fish when he has nothing to do.

The two took the hair left by Ivan's father to visit the seniors one after another.

Andrew is more thorough, completely affiliated to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and works under Hogfith.

Bassian, a dumb muscular man, is in the Biological Research Institute of France.

I also learned that after the little Suozhida left the intelligence team, although he was just an ordinary company employee on the surface, he was actually an employee of the FBI, which was the closest to his original position.

These are things that Ai Fan has never found out on the face. He used to think that after they left, they would really live a life in the pastoral life without armor.

Ai Fan didn't know how to understand this matter. If he had changed it before, he would definitely think it was just another way of making a living, but now...

"Go and see your sister when you have time."

This is the unified rhetoric given by the seniors when Ai Fan asked about the secret.

This sentence sounds familiar, but now that I think about it alone, Yule also said the same thing to him.

Mount Fowler is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

Although stretches of forests are a specialty of the Franks with sparsely populated areas, such intact primeval forests are rare.

Compared with the primeval forests that are often requisitioned and photographed in Laurent, Mount Fowler adds a sense of leisure and tranquility.

If Ai Fan hadn't told Ji Chuan that this place was used to detain special criminals before coming here, Ji Chuan would never have imagined that there would be so many vicious people hiding in such a huge mountain forest.

Vehicles are driving on the winding mountain road, and they don't know where to go.

Ai Fan introduced to Ji Chuan, who was on the co-pilot beside him, that the trees on Mount Fowler were at least 700 years old.

Ji Chuan brewed his emotions facing the overwhelming tall forest outside the car window, but in the end he failed to express his astonishment.

Although he doesn't know how long the lifespan of an ordinary tree is, but in China, no matter what it is, as long as it can be called a historical year, it seems that it can be thousands of years if you just listen to it.

Ai Fan saw Ji Chuan's thoughts and began to slowly introduce him to the complete biological chain here.

There are dozens of species of rats alone, squirrels, voles, gophers, moles, and no fewer than seven species of flying squirrels.

Ji Chuan admitted that these things really do not exist in China.

Like he just saw a deer scared by the sound of the engine into the depths of the woods.

He didn't know the specific species, but he only knew that it was a kind of deer with horns that he had never seen before and had to look up. It was very strong.

"Wild boar, rabbit, fox, ferret, tiger, mink..."

"Enough is enough, I know you, Fran, are amazing." Ji Chuan immediately stopped Ai Fan's chanting like counting ducks.

The winding mountain road didn't make him dizzy, he was first stunned by Ai Fan's chanting.

But in fact, Ji Chuan also saw it: "Are you nervous?"

"I don't have anything to be nervous about." Ai Fan looked ahead as he spoke, as if concentrating on the road and driving, without moving his eyes.

Ji Chuan was amused, and didn't expose him: "Okay, I'm not nervous."

Evan paused: "Okay, I'm nervous."

Ji Chuan leaned his head against the car window beside him to look at him, and asked him what he said just now: "Why are you so nervous?"

Ai Fan pulled the corners of his mouth because of Ji Chuan's trouble.

In fact, Ai Fan also felt that it was unreasonable for him to be nervous.

He glanced at the wooden box held in his arms by Chuan Chuan, his eyes were full of indescribable emotions.

It's not the first time for Ai Fan to come here, although not many come here.

The base hidden in the mountains and forests only exposed a door as the entrance, not to mention the doorknob, even Ji Chuan couldn't find the mechanism to open the door.

Just by looking at the gate, one can tell that this is a high-tech base, which is very different from ordinary prisons.

Next to it was a small room, in which sat an uncle in casual clothes with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone.

Should it be the doorman?Ji Chuan guessed.

Ai Fan was about to show his ID to the guard when he was stopped by the uncle with a wave of his hand, and opened the gate for him without saying a word.

Only then did Ji Chuan see clearly that there was a very thin gap between the leaves beside the door.

If it weren't for someone's help, it would be almost impossible to find such a narrow gap in the wall full of vines.

The uncle has a big beard all over his face and looks very kind.

"I think I know you, you look so much like your father, hahahaha!" the bearded man smiled happily.

Ai Fan paused for a moment with the hand in his arms, and finally took out the ID and handed it to the bearded man.

But the bearded man didn't even look at it, and he still couldn't bear to put down his mobile phone. He was probably playing some game, and motioned the two of them to go in: "Don't look at it, it can't be wrong."

Until Ji Chuan followed Ai Fan into the legendary Fowler Hill Prison with such ease, he still couldn't recover: "Isn't it too hasty?"

Evan was also a little confused.

Entering the door is a long corridor with incandescent ceiling lights. The last time Ivan came here was for Yule, who had just escaped from prison.

There is nothing in the passage except the smooth walls of unknown material and the lights on the top. Looking forward, it is all pure white, including the ground under Ji Chuan's feet.

Ji Chuan looked back at the place where they walked, it was still pale, as if it was not dirty from stepping on it, and could not find the slightest trace.

The entire passage was quiet, only the footsteps of the two people echoed in Ji Chuan's ears, and Ji Chuan couldn't help but subconsciously lighten his light footsteps, and leaned closer to Ai Fan.

Ai Fan hugged Ji Chuan's shoulder and rubbed it: "Just walk over there, it's not like this inside."

Ji Chuan couldn't tell where the unease in his heart came from. Walking in such a passage, he felt that he couldn't hide any privacy, and his nakedness made people feel stabbed.

It took only a few minutes for the two of them to walk through that passage.

Inside, it really changed as Ai Fan said, and Ji Chuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief both physically and psychologically.

Before turning the corner and leaving the passage, Ji Chuan looked back again, but the short distance felt like a century, which was very difficult.

Ji Chuan has never been to a prison, but he is sure that a normal prison is definitely not like this.

Ji Chuan stared at the scene in front of him in a daze for a long time, and asked Ai Fan, "Is this a prison?"

Ai Fan patted Ji Chuan on the shoulder, and led the people to continue walking in: "Yes."

There is a luxurious leisure place in front of them. Standing at the entrance of the hall, they can see that the building has four floors, and there are rows of bookshelves on it, like a huge library.

The crowd in all kinds of costumes was active, and the appearance of the two had no effect on them, and no one stopped because of their arrival.

Ji Chuan noticed that people were wearing black bracelets on their exposed wrists, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Are they... criminals?"

Ai Fan nodded: "It's very free here."

Ji Chuan was dumbfounded. Although Lester and Ivan had said this to him before coming here, he really did not expect that the so-called "freedom" would be so exaggerated.

"Are they all... psychic mediums?" Ji Chuan asked as he looked at the religious-looking people passing by with books in front of him.

"Well, relax a little bit." Ai Fan's hand on Ji Chuan's shoulder slipped onto his arm, wrapping him completely in his arms.

Ji Chuan remembered that he did not find a checkpoint or any electronic facilities as obstacles at the corner from the passage to this hall.

"That's how they... can go directly to the gate?" Ji Chuan couldn't believe it.

Ai Fan understands how Ji Chuan feels. He was in the same state as Ji Chuan when he first came here, but he has more empathy for the criminals here than Ji Chuan.

"They won't be willing to step into the passage just now, we will only feel worse than when you were there just now." Ai Fan explained.

Ji Chuan knew that the "we" he was referring to were their psychics.

After passing through the lobby, Ai Fan led the person straight to the elevator.

If everything before entering was ignored, Ji Chuan would only think that he had arrived at a library in the city center.

There were quite a lot of people in the elevator. Seeing Ji Chuan and Ai Fan approaching, someone even pressed the door open button for them until they rushed over and got on the elevator.

In the past, Ji Chuan definitely would not have hesitated, but now the "thank you" is stuck in his throat and he can't get it out.

"Thank you." Ai Fan said to the man who helped them hold down the elevator.

The man nodded, as if asking the weather: "Come to visit the prison?"

Evan nodded.

There were still a few people in the elevator, and Ji Chuan felt that they all subconsciously glanced at his and Ai Fan's wrists, probably because they couldn't find the standard black bracelet.

The man stared at Ai Fan for a while and didn't continue to talk to him, but turned to Ji Chuan who had been silent to the side.

"Asian?" the man asked.

Only then did Ji Chuan face up to the man's eyes, which were dark brown: "Chinese."

"Chinese, you don't see many here." The man said.

Ji Chuan was a little embarrassed, how should he answer these words?

The man then cast a questioning look at Ivan.

Under Ji Chuan's unclear gaze, Ai Fan nodded again, and put his arms around his waist.

The man smiled, turned sideways and put his hands in front of him, pointing to the corner of the elevator.

Just as Ji Chuan was about to look over, he was led out of the elevator by Ai Fan's shoulders, and arrived at the second floor.

"What's wrong?" Ji Chuan, who was in a daze the whole time, was a little out of sorts.

Ai Fan rubbed his shoulder again: "It's nothing, that person saw our relationship just now."

"Oh." That's really nothing.

Until Ji Chuan belatedly wanted to look back, the bustling passers-by behind him already made him feel wrong.

"Who was that person referring to just now?" Ji Chuan asked.

"I don't know." Ai Fan asked Ji Chuan immediately, "Last time, Lester said that Kesma was assigned to the second floor, right? I don't know if she is in the room now."

Ji Chuan stopped talking, just stared at Ai Fan's side face as if nothing had happened.

Ai Fan laughed: "It's really nothing, it's just that the person is homophobic."

"I just don't believe it." Ji Chuan said.

Ai Fan rubbed his nose, seeming a bit embarrassed: "It's a long story, but that person's character is not very good, we were reminded to stay away from him."

"Male or female?" Ji Chuan didn't even know whether that person was male or female.

"Male." Although Ai Fan didn't see that person either.

Ji Chuan felt that this matter is definitely not as simple as what Ai Fan said, who would provoke you for no reason, and you are all passers-by, why bother to remind you so much?

But Ji Chuan didn't ask any more questions.

Forget it, as long as Ai Fan has a plan in mind.

This group of psychics is just a few glances and a "long story".

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