Chapter 8 New Journey

When leaving, Yang Yi really had a feeling of escaping.

The things that cannot be seen at home are destroyed, the things that cannot be seen in the computer are deleted, but some clothes and paraphernalia are packed, and Yang Yi left his home with only one box.

The car has been sold to a wealthy car friend. The price of 1.2 million is not too low, but poor Yang Yi can't even collect the money. He can't ask the buyer to carry 120. Give him 100,000 in cash, but he really doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing.

Li Fan's car was waiting downstairs, but Yang Yi felt that Li Fan was more like escorting him to the airport, rather than simply taking him to the airport.

When he got into the car, Yang Yi didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't know what to say, but after Li Fan glanced at Yang Yi, he suddenly said, "How have you been feeling these past few days?"

"Unfortunate, but nothing."

Yang Yi's true feelings were not as easy as he said, but he did not intend to express his true feelings, and Li Fan did not intend to delve into this issue.

"You can adapt to it. If you really embark on the road of becoming a spy, then your life will be your normal in the future. Give me your documents and mobile phone."

Yang Yi took out a plastic bag, which contained his mobile phone, as well as his ID card, household registration book, real estate certificate, student ID card, passport, all his useful and useless documents.

Li Fan took the plastic bag, then handed Yang Yi a passport, and said in a low voice, "Your name is still Yang Yi, but everything else has changed, you can write it down yourself."

Yang Yi opened his passport and found a bank card and a ticket to London in it.

"The card of the Bank of England, your account name, has 120,000 pounds in it. In addition to the money you sold the car, I made up the whole amount for you."

Yang Yi whispered: "Didn't I tell you that you don't need to give me money, Uncle Li, I can't use that much, so how can I give it back to you?"

Li Fan said with a blank expression: "It's always good to have more for a poor family to get rich. I can't help you with anything else, so that's it."

Yang Yi nodded and said nothing.

Li Fan stopped talking, he was not a talkative person.

When the airport arrived, Li Fan looked at Yang Yi and said in a low voice, "I won't go down to see you off. You'll be alone in the future... Be more careful."

Yang Yi nodded, he opened the door, but when he was about to get out of the car, Li Fan suddenly said, "Wait, you...it's nothing, be careful."

Yang Yi sat back in his seat again, he looked at Li Fan, then suddenly opened his arms to hug Li Fan, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Li, thank you for taking care of me for so many years, don't worry, I will be fine. ."

Li Fan shook his shoulders uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Well."

Yang Yi let go of his arms, he got out of the car, closed the door and watched Li Fan's car drive forward until he was out of sight.

Yang Yi and Li Fan don't actually have a deep relationship, nor are they close, because they haven't seen each other a few times, but this one has nothing to do with him, but in essence, watching him grow up as a man, behind his back. What he has done and paid, Yang Yi can imagine.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yi turned around and walked into the airport.

Li Fan had prepared everything for him, and Yang Yi, who had only brought a small suitcase, only needed to get on the plane.

When boarding the plane, Yang Yi suddenly realized that this may be his last moment in this country, and his feet really can no longer set foot on this land.

So Yang Yi lay on the ground, and in the surprised eyes of many people, he knelt on the ground and kissed the ground under his feet.

Without complicated emotions or overwhelming patriotism, Yang Yi just wanted to kiss goodbye to this land that he might never set foot on again.

After the plane took off, Yang Yi retracted his gaze as he watched everything he was familiar with rapidly become smaller, until he could no longer be seen when it was covered by clouds.

Time to look ahead.

There's no way out anyway.

It's just that Yang Yi's eyes were a little confused, especially when he set foot in the UK, where he had been away for more than ten years, he was still a little nervous.

Everything went well on the plane, so can the plane go smoothly? Although Yang Yi has confidence in Li Fan, he can't help but worry, until the person at the immigration office stamped his passport, and he was worried. It finally disappeared completely.

There is no identity card in the UK, although the British government had planned and tried to implement an identity card system, but this decision was quickly repealed .

Birth certificate, driver's license, passport, and bank statement can prove his identity as a British national, and Yang Yi has a passport and a bank card, which means that Li Fan has already solved the nationality issue for him.

After leaving the airport, Yang Yi really came to the UK, and the most important thing for him at the moment is to buy a mobile phone and get a calling card, otherwise he will continue to be at a loss as to the way forward.

Although he has been away for eleven years, Yang Yi also grew up in the UK, so of course there is no problem with his language. He still speaks in a pure and fluent London accent.

After buying the phone, Yang Yi pondered whether it was the British phone number in the address book, or whether to call all five calls.

This question seems simple, but Yang Yi has not made up his mind since he got the address book, because there are pros and cons, and now that he can make a phone call, he naturally has to make up his mind quickly.

In the end, Yang Yi decided to take turns typing it again. At least, he wanted to find out if the people in the address book left by his father could still be contacted.

The first call was to a number in the Netherlands. The number was blocked by Li Fan last time, but this time there was no blocking. Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello."

A very gentle female voice said a sentence in Dutch, and Yang Yi said with some nervousness: "Hello, I'm looking for Phyllis."

The woman on the phone also changed to English, and she said suspiciously, "Sorry, I think you made the wrong call?"

Yang Yi whispered: "It's possible, can I ask how long you have used this number?"

"It's been a long time, at least five or six years."

"Oh, then I really made a typo, sorry to bother you, goodbye."

Yang Yi hung up the phone and gave the first contact a cross in his mind. This contact method was useless.

The second contact was from the UK, but Yang Yi decided to call the UK last. Because he was in the UK, if he could get in touch, he would most likely go to the British, so Yang Yi made the second call. America, and the number is a landline.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Mike Smith."

"Mr. Mike Smith? If you're not a prankster, I want to tell you that he died three years ago."

The phone hung up, Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then dialed the third call to Poland, and this time he also hung up quickly because it was an empty number.

On the fourth call, Yang Yi made a call to Xianggang. This time it was not an empty number, and someone answered, but a man babbled for a long time, but he didn't understand a word, and the English he spoke obviously didn't understand the other side. .

Regardless of whether the person answering the phone is what he is looking for, Yang Yi is not going to contact him anymore, because he and the person answering the phone are obviously talking like chickens and ducks and can't understand each other, no matter whether the other party really doesn't understand or fakes. , the contact value of this number no longer exists.

There was only the last number left, and Yang Yi was really nervous when he dialed it, because he was afraid that the greatest legacy left by his father had completely lost its meaning.

The phone was dialed and quickly connected, and a man who sounded old answered the phone .

"Good evening, who."

Yang Yi took a breath and whispered, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. John Jones."

After a short silence, the person who answered the phone said in a low voice, "I am, who are you."

Yang Yi took a deep breath, and then he said in a slightly trembling voice, "I'm James Young's son."

The silence was longer this time.

For at least ten seconds, John Jones finally whispered: "James Young, that James Young? I don't remember knowing this person, let alone his son."

Yang Yi's heart froze for a while, then he thought for a moment and whispered, "He also has a name called Yang Sheng. He asked me to make this call. He left this call a long time ago."

John Jones was silent for a moment, and then he finally said: "I think of him, so what do you have to do with me?"

"Yes, but I think it's best to talk to each other."

John Jones said immediately: "No, no, I don't think it is necessary to meet, or you first say the purpose of looking for me."

Yang Yi was stopped, because even he didn't know what to do after contacting the people on the list left by his father.

Although it is the list left by his father, although it is the person his father thinks to be trustworthy, but eleven years have passed. After such a long time, God knows how much has changed. Can people who used to be trusted still be trusted now? ?

In other words, does Yang Yi dare to say what he wants to do?

The most ideal situation in the plan is to meet with my father's old friend first, at least to observe it first, but this John Jones didn't even want to meet, and then directly asked Yang Yi the purpose of meeting him, so Yang Yi was really hesitant. , Although he is not a forward-looking person, he has to be cautious about some things.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yi made a final decision. Now there is only one person left to contact, John Jones, so he has no choice at all.

"I want to tell you how my father died."

Semi-tentatively, Yang Yi gave a reason, and after a moment of silence, John Jones whispered, "What if I don't want to hear it?"

"That's fine, I'm sorry to bother you."

"thanks."

John Jones hung up the phone immediately, and Yang Yi was really lost.

But just when Yang Yi was thinking about what he should do next, the phone suddenly rang again.

John Jones said very calmly: "I changed my mind. If you still want to see me, tell me where you are."