Jing Jian took a look, Dyson's medical kit was lying next to the bed, and he was happy in his heart, this enemy was not good at talking, but his eyes were very good.

The lie was revealed, and Dyson closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The man was a little anxious: "Didn't you say that there is a regiment living in each (here), and he is in (where) ward? If you don't say it, I'll kill you, and then go to someone else to ask." ”

The corners of Jing Jian's mouth curved, and a mocking smile hung up, the other party was coming for him?

If you can't bear it on the frontal battlefield, you will come to this kind of indiscriminate means.

Dyson kept his mouth tightly shut, looking like this, he wasn't going to say anything.

Jing Jian shook his head secretly in his heart - this guy is really a nerd, if you tell them about Lao Tzu's ward, Lao Tzu won't believe it, what can these turtle grandsons really do to Lao Tzu?

The dagger pressed down again, and a blade appeared between Jing Jian's fingers, silently cutting through the window screen.

At this moment, the moon came out of the clouds, and Dyson felt the sharpness of the dagger, and opened his eyes tremblingly, just in time to see someone in the window.

He didn't know whether the person was friend or foe, but when he saw the man make a gesture of silence, Dyson immediately understood, and cleverly shifted his gaze while trying to attract the attention of the person in front of him.

He struggled twice and said in a low voice: "I know, there is a regimental commander who is hospitalized here, I tell his ward, will you kill me?"

The man snorted: "If you don't say that you are four (dead), if you say it, maybe you can still Huo (live), don't want to bargain with this price, I can still find someone else to ...... after killing you." ”

Jing Jian couldn't listen anymore, what the hell did he say, these spies didn't train Mandarin and idioms in advance before they went out on a mission.

He approached silently like a big cat, and the next moment, the man who was not good at Mandarin and idioms received a knife in the neck and fell down softly.

"The villain died of talking too much, and his mother didn't speak well. Jing Jian snorted coldly, casually ripped off the bed account and tied the man firmly, and finally ripped off the pillow towel and plugged his mouth.

"Quick, quick, two more upstairs!"

The frightened Dyson didn't care that his neck was still bleeding, and first pointed to the door and shouted: "They went upstairs, there are still patients upstairs!"

Jing Jian was a little impressed by him, pushed the soft enemy, turned his head and left: "I'll hand him over to you for the time being." ”

Dyson gasped and grabbed the medical kit and opened it: "Don't worry, I won't let him run away, give him an injection of anesthesia first." ”

Jing Jian: "......" This fucking guy has a really black heart.

"Are you in a hurry to interrogate him in a moment, and the anesthetic wakes up too slowly, or I will break his hamstring?" Dyson gritted his teeth.

Jing Jian had already walked out quickly, he was very anxious, Lin Zijin was still on duty upstairs: "...... Whatever you want, I didn't hear anything. ”

The corridor was quite quiet, there was occasionally a faint snoring sound in the ward, the voltage was not stable, the lights were dim and flickering, Jing Jian ran through the corridor like a big cat, and the corner of his eye scanned the wards on both sides.

There was no light at the staircase, and it was pitch black inside, Jing Jian did not hesitate at all, stepped over two steps with one foot, and went upstairs in three times and two times.

The second floor was quieter than the first, and Jing Jian walked silently along the corridor, examining both sides.

The nurses' station and the doctor's duty room were brightly lit, and there was no one on the nurse's duty desk outside, but there was a slight sound inside, and a woman's scream leaked out of the crack in the door and stopped abruptly.

The voice was extremely familiar, Jing Jian's heart beat faster, he flew up, and kicked the door open.

"There is an enemy!"

At the same time, Dong Xiaosong shouted loudly, holding down another enemy, the two struggled and fought, the other people in the ward were alarmed, the lights were bright, and several wounded people were alive and well, and they pounced on the two of them indiscriminately.

Jing Jian encountered some trouble here, the nurse's station was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol, and the little nurse on duty fell to the ground with her blank eyes wide open, and there was a pool of blood underground.

One enemy put a gun to Lin Zijin's head, looking at Jing Jian as if he was facing a great enemy, and the other enemy held a gun to Jing Jian, and with the other hand, he indiscriminately sprinkled the alcohol used for disinfection on the curtain and Lin Zijin's body.

Jing Jian also held a gun and looked at each other calmly.

"Don't move, or I'll kill her!" "The enemy who hijacked Lin Zijin howled, "Put down your weapons, or she will die!"

Jing Jian cooperatively put down the gun and raised his hands: "It's useless for you to ask her for a little doctor, why don't you change me?"

He pointed his thumb at himself, with a little smile on his face: "Don't you want a regiment leader, I am the regiment leader, but I am much more valuable than this little doctor." ”

Lin Zijin didn't expect that he would still say witty things at this time, and couldn't help but struggle to turn her face and look at him, the moment she saw Jing Jian's eyes, she understood what he meant, and shouted loudly: "Head Jing, save me!"

Jing Jian was wearing a hospital gown, and the two of them didn't really believe that this young soldier was a regiment commander, but they were immediately shaken when they heard Lin Zijin's subconscious call for help.

"If you let her go, don't set it on fire, it's full of sick and wounded and doctors, and it's not a threat to you. Let her go, I'll go with you, how about you? Your side should have a preferential policy for important prisoners, as long as you don't abuse me and give me the right treatment......

He rambled and said, as if he had placed himself in the position of the other party's captive, trying to disintegrate the other party's vigilance, and the other party was obviously also fooled, and the enemy who restrained Lin Zijin looked hesitant, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Lin Zijin.

If the hostage is killed, and the other party is not afraid to shout, then the whole operation is likely to fail, if the hostage is replaced with the regiment leader, and then take him away quickly......

The man thought of the other two companions, and felt a little relieved - they could do the task of setting fire, and he involuntarily moved the muzzle of his gun a little for fear of killing the hostages by mistake.

This is the time!

Jing Jian flew up and kicked him in the wrist, the gun flew out with a whirlwind, Lin Zijin kicked back, the man immediately bent down and howled, the vital part was kicked, and he lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other subconsciously fired a gun at Jing Jian, but Jing Jian immediately reflexively made a turnaround, and his gun also flew out.

The room was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol, and the two realized that the situation was out of control, whether it was the hostages or the planned prisoners of the regimental commander, and one of them immediately pulled out a lighter.

Lin Zijin grabbed the infusion bottle that had been mixed with the medicine and smashed it on his head.

His head was bleeding, and the man's eyes were dark, and when he looked back, he was greeted by a glass bottle that had swept over and shattered to the point that was only half broken.

Jing Jian had already subdued the other person, and Lin Zijin stumbled over, first trying the little nurse's snort, and then using a small flashlight to test her pupils' response to light.

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