After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 264 Landing

The policeman hurriedly wrote a few words on the document and said to Ming Yechen indifferently, "Well, wait here."

After saying that, the policeman turned around and left the office with steady steps without even looking at Ming Yechen.

The office door closed gently, making a slight muffled sound, as if announcing that Ming Yechen was isolated and helpless at the moment.

Ming Yechen stood there blankly. Even though he was a respected young leader in Bener College, he had never experienced anything like being in a police station.

At this moment, he was at a loss and had no idea what to do.

His hands were trembling slightly and he clenched them into fists unconsciously, his knuckles turning pale from the force.

Not long after the policeman left, another policeman came over with powerful steps. He stood in front of Ming Yechen and said seriously, "Follow me."

Ming Yechen's throat moved, he wanted to say something but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Now he doesn’t dare to call his father at all. If his father finds out, the image of a good son that he has established in front of his father over the years will be completely ruined.

Helplessly, he could only endure it silently and followed the police with his head down.

The police took Ming Yechen through the dim corridor and came to a temporary detention center. The police opened the door, motioned Ming Yechen to go in, and said coldly: "Reflect on your actions in there for three days."

A strong feeling of resistance surged in Ming Yechen's heart. He was about to argue, but when he saw the police's stern eyes, he instantly lost the courage to resist.

He could only helplessly walk into the cold makeshift prison, slowly sit down on the hard chair, and stare at the white wall with lifeless eyes.

In this temporary detention area, Ming Yechen sat alone, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

His fingers were clenched into fists, the joints turned white from the force, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

The image of Jiang Shiyu swaggering away from the police station kept appearing in his mind, and the anger in his heart was like a raging fire, burning more and more fiercely.

He stared at the white wall fiercely, as if it was Jiang Shiyu's face. He never thought that he would end up in such a situation.

In Benel College, he was a majestic and respected leader. When had he ever suffered such an injustice?

Now he is trapped in this cold makeshift prison, with no one to turn to for help.

Ming Yechen gritted his teeth and swore secretly in his heart that once he got out, he would make Jiang Shiyu pay a heavy price.

He was rapidly thinking through various plans of revenge in his mind, and every idea was filled with ruthlessness.

However, he knew clearly that he was powerless now and could only endure the torment of time here.

As time passed, Ming Yechen became more and more anxious. He didn't know how to spend the next three days, and he didn't know what changes would happen in the outside world. He began to reflect on his own behavior, was he too impulsive?

But when he thought of Jiang Shiyu's arrogant look, his anger was instantly ignited again.

In this small space, Ming Yechen felt extremely depressed. He longed for freedom and wanted to regain his dignity and status after he got out.

All of this required him to survive these three long days. This was the first time he had experienced something like this, and he was filled with anxiety and fear.

At the entrance of the police station, Jiang Shiyu was standing triumphantly, with a sly smile on his face, as if he had just won a great victory.

Chen Yuanqing and the others surrounded him and asked, "Shi Yu, how did you do it? That Ming Yechen hasn't come out yet."

Chen Yuanqing and the others waited at the door for a long time, but only saw Jiang Shiyu coming out, and there was no sign of Ming Yechen at all.

Jiang Shiyu smiled complacently, raised his chin slightly, and said, "There's someone I know inside. I can get him room and board for three days with just a few words."

His tone was full of confidence and pride.

Chen Yuanqing gave Jiang Shiyu a thumbs up with admiration and praised: "Shiyu, you are amazing! This time Ming Yechen will have to suffer a lot."

Jiang Shiyu's smile became even brighter, and his eyes were shining with victory.

"Let's go have a midnight snack."

Jiang Shiyu put Xiao Chengcheng on his shoulders and swaggered away from the police station.

A silver-gray fighter jet streaked across the sky like lightning, making a deafening roar, and then landed steadily in an abandoned factory covered with weeds. The dust that was raised filled the air, as if adding a hazy veil to this desolate land.

Ming Nanjin walked down from the plane with an upright posture. His stern face was like carefully carved marble, expressionless.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, scanned the surrounding environment, and frowned so tightly that it seemed as if he could pinch a fly to death.

In the abandoned factory, dilapidated machinery and equipment were piled up in a mess, and the paint on the walls had long since peeled off, revealing mottled bricks and stones.

There is a decadent smell in the air, which makes people feel depressed.

Yan Zeyu also jumped off the plane immediately afterwards. He covered his waist with one hand and a painful expression on his face.

"Ouch, my waist is about to break." He complained, his voice full of fatigue.

"arrive?"

Ming Nanjin's voice was icy cold, as if it came from the polar wind, without a trace of warmth.

Yan Zeyu replied unhappily: "Brother, do you really think it's that easy to fly a plane? We are still a long way from our destination. We are just taking a break here."

Yan Zeyu really couldn't sit still anymore. He had been controlling the plane alone since he got on the plane all day.

Ming Nanjin kept her eyes closed, and no one knew whether she was asleep or not. There was no one to talk to.

He had fallen asleep several times on the road and now he didn't know which city he was in. He was really tired and could only rest here.

Ming Nanjin glanced at Yan Zeyu. Although her eyes were full of dissatisfaction, she didn't say anything. She just turned around and walked back to the plane with steady steps.

Yan Zeyu had long been accustomed to Ming Nanjin's attitude. He took out a tent from the plane and prepared to set up camp here.

He skillfully opened the tent and stretched out the tent poles one by one, muttering, "It's out in the middle of nowhere, and I don't know when we can reach our destination."

When he was about to set up the tent, he suddenly saw Ming Nanjin coming down from the plane. At this time, Ming Nanjin had changed into the all-black clothes he wore when he was on the mission.

The black fabric seemed to blend into the night, adding a mysterious air to him.