Chapter 690

In the second half of the trial, the first batch of arrest instructions had been sent back to the police, and most of them did catch people by name - Inoue Kuan told the truth.

It's been five days since Inoue Hiroshi was arrested, and his downlines haven't been heard of yet. It's also due to the blaze of the wreckage of the helicopter that fell into prison area D.

What the Japanese side got was the report that two helicopters were involved in the operation, one was shot down by the armed helicopter of the Chinese military, the other crashed while hovering at low altitude for evacuation, and no one in the whole operation team survived - they don't know Inoue Hiroshi is still alive, and even if they know the truth, they don't think the "flower of Japanese intelligence" will be able to endure the whole move so soon.

According to the feedback that has been received so far, the Japanese intelligence network in China, which has been painstakingly operated for many years, will be greatly damaged. Qi Jianlin can't help but feel elated. This time, he really made a lot of money!

The value of Inoue Hiro, of course, is far more than just giving up a list of potential spies, but other intelligence doesn't have to be so urgent. Qi Jianlin ordered the man to be taken back to his ward, and a special person was assigned to interrogate him. But Qi Jianlin himself stayed. He was not only happy, but also full of fire. He couldn't wait to let it out immediately!

As soon as his subordinates leave, Qi Jianlin kicks on the door, turns pale, rolls up his sleeves and rushes to Yang Xiaobao.

When Yang Xiaobao saw the situation, he quickly raised his right hand, which was not cast, to surrender and said with a smile: "Lao Qi, I'm wrong, I'm wrong! I promise I'll never hit you again, OK? Even if I have to fight, I won't be able to do so much... "

Qi Jianlin was not angry about this. He punched him in the stomach and roared: "is this exciting enough? It's a lot of fun, isn't it? "

Taking Yang Xiaobao's injury into consideration, Qi Jianlin's punch still retained strength. Yang Xiaobao was still affected by the pain of the wound. He grinned bitterly and said, "well, this is acting. Do you think I really play with the old devil?"

"With a gun to your head, do you play like that?" Qi Jianlin's anger didn't go away. When he thought about the danger at that time, he felt afraid. Fortunately, this guy was always lucky.

With a smile, Yang Xiaobao explained, "it's really a play to scare the old devil. Looking at the gun is loaded with a bullet, but that bullet I had moved in advance, in fact, how to pull the trigger can not ring

Qi Jianlin was stunned and widened his eyes: "when did you do something? Why didn't I find out? I've been watching you and the old devil all the way. "

Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "you stare at me after the old devil was brought in. Before that, when you and I were together, of course you were not so vigilant. When I asked you to come here with my gun and unload all the bullets for fun, I blocked your sight in the quilt and cut off the primer with the infusion needle pulled off my right wrist. No primer, of course, how to shoot can't ring

Qi Jianlin looked puzzled: "no, which bullet was chosen by the old devil."

"That's the routine. First I shot at the ceiling and knocked down the chandelier. The surface was to show off the shooting skills and give the old devil a bad impression. In fact, I wanted to let the old devil know that I had a real gun.

I politely asked the old devil to choose the bullet and what else he was the guest, so it seemed that I wanted him to come first to foreshadow the old devil to pull the trigger first. In fact, I wanted the old devil not to be suspicious. Who would doubt the sound of a gun and the bullets of his own choice? "

Yang Xiaobao laughed, and the words changed, "but, these are not the key points!"

What's the point, Yang Xiaobao said here, but didn't go on. Qi Jianlin was so anxious that he wanted to know the answer. Yang Xiaobao smile out of two fingers in the mouth than. Qi Jianlin knew that this guy was taking advantage of the opportunity to coerce him again. He gave him a cigarette and lit a fire. He urged him to ask, "can we talk about it now?"

Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then sat on the head of the bed, very leisurely, like a fish spitting bubbles, spitting out the cigarette ring one mouthful at a time

Qi Jianlin knew that this guy's story was not for nothing. There must be some famous people in it. He didn't interrupt him when he arrived. He sat upright and listened.

"A medical professor took a group of medical students to the laboratory, pointed to a beaker full of urine and said that to be a good doctor, you need to have both courage and keen observation. You should try it like me. Then, the professor put his finger into the urine and put it in his mouth for a taste.

When the medical students saw that the professor had taken the lead, they had to stick to it, dip their fingers in the urine and taste it in their mouth. Half of the people even vomited out the overnight meal, and the other half felt more disgusted than eating those vomited out overnight meals. Only the professor was calm and nothing happened. The students admired it and said that the teacher was the teacher. They tasted more urine than we drank beer. Then the professor laughed and said a word

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaobao deliberately stopped to sell the pass and asked Qi Jianlin, "guess what the professor said?"

Qi Jianlin shook his head blankly.

Yang Xiaobao looked at his face solemnly and said: "professor said: you are really brave and lack of observation. You notice that I dip my finger in the urine, but you don't notice that I put my index finger in the beaker and my middle finger in my mouth

Qi Jianlin was stunned for a moment and laughed. He suddenly understood Yang Xiaobao's meaning: he only saw the bullet selected by the old devil and loaded by Yang Xiaobao, but he didn't notice that Yang Xiaobao was not the one selected by the old devil, but the one he picked out the primer with the infusion needle before the old devil was brought here.

From the beginning, the bullet that couldn't make a sound was hidden by Yang Xiaobao, and there were only five discs. After he used one to shoot the chandelier, he broke off the bullet tray of the pistol and shook out the remaining four bullets. Several bullets rolled all over the floor, so that the old devil could not see clearly. In fact, only four bullets fell out, not five. What's more, Yang Xiaobao had a bullet in his hand.

Next, let the old devil choose a bullet, but it's a mental handicap. The soldier picked up the selected bullet and handed it up. When Yang Xiaobao took it over, he took the opportunity to change it. The bullet of the 8mm pistol is very small, so it can be held in the palm of the hand. When loading, you can easily complete the transfer with a little block.

As for Professor Qi Jianlin's comment on the students in the paragraph that "he is more brave and less observant", he also knows that it was Yang Xiaobao's comment. In order to prevent him from playing with his life, he still kept threatening him at the muzzle of his gun. Bravery is brave, but it's not necessary. So he got a butt of his gun in vain and almost vomited his bile.

After thinking about this, Qi Jianlin realized that he had been worried for nothing just now. He knew that the pistol wouldn't ring, but he pretended to be very similar, sweating, shivering and panting. He not only cheated the suspicious old devil, but also played himself.

"I don't know. If you want to act, you can't get angry with me in advance. I can cooperate with you. You have to hide it from me?" Qi Jianlin's anger is gone, but he feels very angry. After all, no one likes to be played as a monkey.

"As for your scum acting skills, you should cooperate with me. It's strange not to be seen by the old devil. So, it's more suitable for you to play the role of true colors: I'm crazy to find stimulation and play with my children's lives, and you're trying to stop me for your comrades in arms regardless of the threat from the muzzle of the gun. You see, what a perfect play. I'm the movie king, and you're the vice movie king.

I'll tell you how hard I fight for acting. Before the old devil comes in, I turn off the air conditioner in advance. Otherwise, how do you think I sweat when I hold a gun to my head? Haha... Eh, where's the air conditioner remote control? It's so hot

While talking and laughing, Yang Xiaobao lifted the quilt and searched for the remote control of the air conditioner on the hospital bed.

Taking advantage of this moment, Qi Jianlin also stood up and looked for something in the ward: the bullet that Yang Xiaobao had just shaken off on the floor.

In fact, red star's restrictions on the use of guns by secret service personnel of such levels as Qi Jianlin and Yang Xiaobao are very relaxed. In addition to not injuring innocent people indiscriminately, it doesn't matter if you are too idle to shoot birds with guns.

But there is one, every bullet must have a whereabouts, that is to say, even if you really shoot a bird, you also have to write down, some year, some month, some day, I shot a few birds. In addition, if conditions permit, the cartridge case is also required to be recovered after each shooting - not for environmental protection or economy, of course, but to prevent the intentional person from tracking the shooter's identity through the rifling trace of the shell left at the scene.

Qi Jianlin is not like Yang Xiaobao, who is used to taking organization and discipline as a fart. He cares about the details in this respect. Since it was his gun, he had to find the missing bullet.

However, when Yang Xiaobao found his air-conditioner remote control, Qi Jianlin couldn't find all his bullets for a long time. There were six full bullets in Pike's left wheel, and one used to shoot down the chandelier. Except for the dud left by the pistol and the one replaced by Yang Xiaobao after being selected by the old devil, there should be three left on the ward floor, However, he searched every corner and found only two, but still one.

Although Yang Xiaobao's luxurious ward is very spacious, it is also a ward after all. There are not many furnishings such as furniture. You can see the floor at a glance, and there is no bullet rolling to any angle.

"Forget it! If you can't find it, you can't find it. If you pick it up when the nurse sweeps the floor, it's no big deal. Is a bullet not a missile? What do you think they haven't seen? " Yang Xiaobao is not used to Qi Jianlin's habit of strict discipline. Seeing that he has been looking everywhere, he can't help but vomit.

Qi Jianlin thinks that it is also a military hospital in the military base. The doctors and nurses here are all serious military positions. They are not ordinary people who have never seen bullets and are easy to make things happen. A little ammunition left in their hands will not do any harm. If it is left in the hospital outside, it must be found.

So he didn't look for it any more. He picked up the peck left wheel that Yang Xiaobao had put on the bedside table after he had finished using it, and planned to take out the dud that had been moved inside, and then put in the three bullets that he had just found.

As soon as he broke off the bullet tray, Qi jianlinton was dumbfounded and his face turned white. Yang Xiaobao stretched his neck and took a look at it. His face turned whiter than he did: I have two bullets in it! In addition to the dud that couldn't make a sound, there was also a bullet that could make a sound. The bullet that couldn't be found everywhere was here!

Yang Xiaobao thought for a moment and understood where the mistake was. It turned out that when I just shook off the bullets in front of the old devil, I didn't shake off all the bullets. One of them was stuck in the bullet tray. Later, when I loaded the dud, I made a mistake because I had to switch it. I didn't notice that there was a real guy in the cartridge!

That is to say, when he and the old devil hold the gun and pull the trigger at the forehead in turn, it's true that he may open his head every time. Parker pulled the trigger four times, but no one's blood splashed on the spot. That's really bad luck. Lao Yang's ancestral grave is on fire - it's not acting, it's luck!

When Yang Xiaobao thought about this, he couldn't help sweating all over. This time, he didn't turn off the air conditioner. He was really afraid. He reluctantly joked: "Lao Qi, cough, do you think I'm a lucky general? Luck is always good. No, I'm so handsome. I should be handsome fu... "

But Qi Jianlin didn't want to make fun of it. Tie Qing looked very serious and said, "Comrade Yang Xiaobao, I want to have a deep talk with you on behalf of the organization..."