Chapter 82: Who's Behind the Scenes (2) (2nd Update)
It's not Xiaobei's sixth sense, the woman who sneaked up on her last night was extremely aggressive with every move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
If the two of them met an ordinary robber, whether he was a man or a woman, he would definitely be weak and weak because of nervousness, trembling legs and feet, and shortness of breath, and last night the person was calm and calm from beginning to end, as if he was harvesting cabbage in a cabbage field.
She knows this psychological quality very well, in her previous life, she mixed in the streets, and fought with all kinds of hooligans, and when she was able to claim the king and hegemony in the end, she was also fluent, and she regarded fighting as a daily routine at all.
So it can be inferred that the woman was trained in martial arts, and even a specially trained executioner.
She didn't dare to analyze these things to her godparents and godmothers, Wang Jianjun has served in the navy for 30 years and is well-informed, and any more words she says will arouse his suspicions.
She wants to return to Daliang Village, the first point is not to let her godmother be distracted and concentrate on taking care of Yulin; On the other hand, if that person comes at her, it will also reduce the chance of hurting the godmother's family.
After the two separated, the target became bigger, and any stranger who came in Daliang Village would attract the attention of the villagers, and Yulin in the city would also be safely protected, not giving the criminals any chance to attack, which was the best way at present.
Wang Jianjun looked at her thoughtfully, and sighed for a long time before saying, "Okay, do what Xiaobei says." Then he changed his words and asked tentatively, "Xiaobei, are you sure you broke that person's finger last night?" ā
Su Xiaobei blinked his eyes and didn't speak, but he was preempted by Yulin on the hospital bed, "Dad, you actually doubt Xiaobei's words, you don't know how ...... Xiaobei is"
"Second brother, there is no problem with Godfather's suspicions, I would think the same way if I were to change it." Su Xiaobei hurriedly interrupted him, saying that if he didn't say anything about her strong intentions, this kid was in a hurry and almost pouted.
Yulin's muttering voice became smaller, and finally said angrily, "Anyway, I believe Xiaobei's words, maybe you left somewhere and didn't look for it." ā
Su Xiaobei's eyes lit up, "Yes, godfather, that person definitely doesn't dare to be treated in the county, it's completely possible to go to other places!" ā
Wang Jianjun also looked awe-inspired, before he came, he deliberately went to the county public security bureau, and after meeting with Director Song, he learned that they had not found substantial evidence, so it was better to continue to search in the direction that Xiaobei said, thinking about it, what she said was not unreasonable.
"Okay, I'll send someone to the passenger station to ask now."
Wang Jianjun came out and whispered a few words to a man standing outside the ward, and after the man left in a hurry, he did not enter the house, but walked outside the hospital, found a wall to stand still, took out a crumpled cigarette from his trouser pocket and put it under his nose and sniffed.
In the afternoon, the wind changed from north to south, the air was damp, and the sky overhead was overcast, and a snowstorm was about to fall.
When Xiaobei told him last night that he broke off the criminal's finger, he only said nonsense as a child, and it was only now that he realized that he might have made a mistake.
If it is really Xiaobei's analysis, this is not a simple roadblock robbery, but a premeditated, organized, and planned crime.
Who's behind it?
Yesterday, Su Xiuying brought the radio at home to the workshop and told him about the problems that the children found, and his first shot at that time should have been watched.
More than ten years ago, when the country was still in turmoil, he was ordered to quietly come out of the army with a few people, set up his home in this quiet small county town, and concentrate on studying the work at hand.
In the past year, the naval base has secretly built a batch of military materials, and his factory has received a part of the task, and has been working overtime for several months, just to complete the task before the year, and everyone can easily meet 1979.
Two weeks ago, a document No. 4 came from the base, which said that a secret organization had been found operating around some military industrial enterprises, and that they should strengthen their vigilance and not allow some spies to obtain some of the country's technology and achievements in the military industry.
The radio was secretly sent to the city's secret unit for inspection, and the exact results had to wait for the notification from above.
Thinking of this, Wang Jianjun looked at the sky melancholy, and put away the cigarette that had been under his nose. If someone had found someone on the radio with a bugging device or other espionage method, his military career would have come to an end.
Before he could digest the radio incident, and the child was attacked on the street, Wang Jianjun, who was very worried, sighed, hoping that the people sent out could bring back valuable information.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Jing appeared in the ward on time after going to work, the wound on Yulin's shoulder was slightly swollen, and after careful examination, Fang Jing instructed the assistant to take out her silver needle, disinfect it with an alcohol lamp one by one, and motioned for Wang Yulin to sit up, she wanted to administer the needle.
"Godmother, go over and help Brother Yulin!"
Xiao Bei couldn't figure out why he was afraid of the silver needle with a little cold light in Fang Jing's hand, so he covered his eyes with his hand in fright, leaving only a small slit to look out.
Fang Jing came over to look at her, and the corners of her mouth barely pulled out a weird smile, "What, you're not even afraid of pain and a small sewing needle?" ā
Xiaobei was teased by her, and when he was young and unconvinced, he stiffened his neck and defended, "Who said I was scared? I just feel sorry for my second brother who has suffered so much. ā
Fang Jing was silent, and the assistant removed the gauze on Yulin's shoulder, revealing a black and twisted surgical suture, which was a laceration and required a total of five stitches.
"Thanks to his young strength and strength, he didn't hurt his bones, otherwise if he used a little harder, there would be a crack in his bone, although it would heal after treatment, but it would be impossible to touch the gun in the future."
"What?" Listening to Fang Jing's words, Su Xiuying hurriedly pounced, "Will the muscles on his shoulders atrophy now?" Will it affect the level of his arms? Will it be ......"
"Are you finished? Am I not relieving his muscles? You don't believe in my medical skills? Fang Jing rudely interrupted Su Xiuying's words.
Her voice is very low, and she is at least 1.75 meters tall, except for her name as a woman, she looks like a man no matter how she looks at the rest.
Su Xiuying, who was choked, took advantage of her to bow her head and applied the needle, deliberately making a grimace to anger her, but Fang Jing didn't raise her head and said, "You want to scold me to the side, don't block my light." ā
Su Xiuying sat on the side of Xiaobei's bed with a snort, Su Xiaobei pulled her sleeve with a smile and asked her not to be angry anymore.
A total of 8 silver needles were placed on Yulin's shoulder, and after a while, he saw that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, Xiaobei didn't know why, "Godmother, is the second brother very painful?" ā
Without waiting for Su Xiuying to reply, she listened to Fang Jing, who had extremely sharp ears, preemptively, "This is a sign of weakness, you don't let him sweat, do you want him to bleed?" ā