Chapter 159: Just Go Home

When the pointer crossed five o'clock in the morning again, Fang Yan's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that everything in front of him had not changed.

There's something wrong with time travel, and I can't go back?

The idea popped into Fang Yan's mind for the first time, but then he also laughed self-deprecatingly—he was so confused by the war that he forgot that there was such a thing as jet lag.

Shaking his head, he didn't care when he returned to the modern era, but quietly looked at the doll in the palm of his hand, waiting for the sky to slowly emit a hazy white light, waiting for the sun to appear quietly......

Everything, as if nothing had changed, except for the person who was not supposed to appear, disappeared into this world where he should not have been......

……

Cold, frost, heavy snow blocked the roads......

Almost December, Bronsk has turned into a snow city.

"Hah...... Hatch! ”

A sound rang out from the outskirts of a small town outside Bronsk, and Fang Yan wiped his nose, involuntarily tightened his body a little, and then put the doll in his pocket.

The past can only be remembered, and no one can predict what will happen in the future, and if he can, he will definitely fulfill his promise.

Holding on to the ground next to him, Fang Yan slowly stood up, looking at the silent town under the snow, he sniffed his nose again, and then limped forward with his crutches.

“Excuse me, could I borro you cellphone?”

Fang Yan asked a young old Maozi in front of him, if he could, he still didn't want to resort to violent cooperation, after all, in the previous world, Lao Maozi could be regarded as his savior.

“NO!”

The old Maozi in front of him replied in a vigilant cold voice, his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance, but in the end he still said one more word, "If you are in trouble, you can ask the police to help!" ”

Looking for the police?

Can I find the police or do I need to find you?

Fang Yan quickly glanced around, and after seeing that no one appeared in this remote corner, he shouted again to Lao Maozi, who was walking past him, "Hey! ”

"Bang!"

A fist hit Lao Maozi's head directly, Lao Maozi shook but still didn't fall, Fang Yan looked at it and made up two punches one after another, and then dragged Lao Maozi's body to a corner next to him and slowly walked over.

Searched out a mobile phone from Lao Maozi's body, Fang Yan looked at Lao Maozi lying next to him and shook his head, then pulled Lao Maozi's thumb and pressed it on the home, and then opened the dial pad.

No downtime, no use......

Fang Yan pressed it one by one, then took a deep breath and attached the phone to his ear, while always being vigilant for the old man next to him to wake up.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

The short wait is so long at this moment,

"Code!"

“96VS87A54X68S54!”

It's still the familiar code, or the familiar voice, Fang Yan listened, sat down slowly with a sense of comfort and joy, looked at the old Maozi next to him and smiled, and punched it again.

I was so happy I couldn't help it......

……

"Dialect ......"

"Lao Yan, it's me."

At the moment when this voice sounded, the sadness on Yan Hongchang's face finally slowly dispersed, he waved his hand to the staff next to him, and then pointed to the position of the big screen, and then asked again,

"How's it going?"

"It's not good, I'm hungry and cold, my left leg is broken, and what I want to do most now is eat a hot meal."

"In 10 minutes, someone will come to pick you up, and in 7 hours, you will be able to return to Yanjing, and then you can eat whatever you want!" Yan Hongchang looked at the information displayed on the screen and said.

"By the way, remember to let someone deal with the rest of the matter, there is an old hairy man lying next to me."

"Good! Remember to keep in touch and be the first to know if there is any situation! ”

A voice came from the mobile phone, Fang Yan put the mobile phone down slightly, looked at the old Maozi next to him, and suddenly felt that this old Maozi was cute, and even the weather with this cloudy and snowy weather seemed to become sunny at this moment.

"They've arrived, get ready!"

A voice came from the phone, Fang Yan raised his head, looked at the two cars that were slowly driving over and a cartoon car sticker on it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"......"

The small sound of tires scraping against the ground sounded, the door opened in an instant, and several agents in their usual clothes immediately paid attention to the surrounding situation, and at the same time, some faint figures appeared in the surrounding buildings.

"Chief, it's time to go!"

A man in a black leather jacket walked over, stretched out his hand to Fang Yan, who was still sitting on the ground, and slowly helped Fang Yan to the car.

"Bang!"

The car door closed instantly, and Fang Yan sighed twice, and finally felt a warmth.

"Chief, please give me your phone!"

The leader said, Fang Yan was stunned, and then handed over the phone he was holding, and at the same time, a brand new phone was also handed to him.

"Do it clean!"

The leader said into the headset, then pulled down the window and handed the phone to the staff outside to clean up the traces, and then patted the driver's shoulder and signaled to go.

The car began to move slowly, and the things outside the window began to retreat rapidly, Fang Yan paused, and finally turned his head to look at the leader, and asked, "Clean up the traces, what are you going to do?" Kill him? ”

The leader shook his head, and then spoke, "Chief, although the dead man can't speak, killing him is not easy to deal with the rest of the matter, we just replace a mobile phone for him, clean up the fingerprints, hairs and other things you may have left, and then clear the camera records in the town, and finally, maybe we will leave a sum of rubles for that person." ”

"Hmm!"

Fang Yan nodded, then shook it awkwardly, and then put his eyes back out of the car window, looking at the white world outside, silently.

……

After half an hour's drive and six hours of flight, the private plane finally landed slowly at a military airport.

"Click......"

The cabin door slowly opened, and everything familiar appeared in Fang Yan's eyes again, with the afterglow of winter, it made his mood extremely comfortable.

waved his hand to the medical staff beside him who wanted to support him, and Fang Yan just supported his crutches and walked to the ground step by step, until he stood in front of Yan Hongchang, and then stopped with crutches.

A hand slapped slowly and forcefully on his shoulder, Yan Hongchang looked at the face covered with scars and gunsmoke, opened his mouth, but in the end he only said a word......

"Go home and ......"