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Gunshots, cannons.

Cui Ming kept fleeing with people, originally he thought that this time he would be more auspicious, but to his surprise, the three gunships that were originally chasing him only chased him for a while and did not chase them anymore, and the same is true of those policemen, who did not really chase them desperately.

In the end, Cui Ming successfully led more than a dozen people out of the battle situation and returned to the predetermined retreat point.

"Luckily, we reacted quickly!" Cui Ming threw the gas mask on his face to the ground, and said happily, "If we run slower, I guess we will all have to fall in." ”

Everyone happily threw their equipment aside.

At this moment, Jin Fan, who had a gloomy face, walked in front of everyone.

"Damn, I almost fell victim to the devil this time, I said that your investigation is not proper enough!" Cui Ming said to Jin Fan dissatisfied.

Jin Fan didn't speak, but walked straight to Cui Ming's side and stared at Cui Ming.

"What are you looking at me for? Do you still have to shift the blame to me? Cui Ming frowned and said.

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden crisp crack.

Jin Fan slapped Cui Ming in the face.

Cui Ming was stunned, he never thought that Jin Fan would give him a slap in the face at this time.

How dare he give him a slap in the face?

Why did he give him a slap in the face?

"Xiaojie has been arrested." Jin Fan's words made Cui Ming's killing intent that almost burst out dissipate at once.

"Why? How can it be? Cui Ming shook his head in disbelief.

"In order to cover your retreat, he took a few brothers to attract the people of the Kimchi Country government, and you managed to escape, and he and three other brothers were captured." Jin Fan said with a gloomy face.

"This..."Cui Ming's face froze there, unable to say a word.

"We didn't mind if you didn't want to listen to our orders before, but this time... It's this time, you hurt Xiaojie, do you know? Xiaojie had already decided to suspend the attack, it was you, who led our people to start the battle, but was ambushed, and now, Zheng Jae-ho is dead, this account will inevitably fall on our heads, and the entire Kimchi country government will not let us go, Xiaojie was arrested, and it was even more auspicious, all because of you, you said, I beat you, is there anything wrong? Jin Fan asked.

Cui Ming opened his mouth, but found that he still couldn't say a word.

"Because of your wrong move, it is very likely that the layout of the head of the regiment in the Kimchi Country will be completely frustrated, and it may even affect the later Wa Kingdom, as well as the eastward migration of the Tiger King of the three eastern provinces, even if you die now, it will not be enough to make up for your mistakes!" Jin Fan stared at Cui Ming and said with a murderous face.

"I don't know..."Cui Ming wanted to explain, but felt that no matter how he explained, he couldn't make up for his mistakes.

"It doesn't make any sense to explain now." Jin Fan interrupted Cui Ming's words and said, "The head of the regiment is about to arrive, what to do next, look at the head of the regiment, I will tell you now as Xiaojie's friend, if Xiao Zhuo does anything wrong, I will definitely kill you." ”

After speaking, Jin Fan turned around and left.

Cui Ming stood in place, a little overwhelmed.

"I know you don't serve Xiaojie very much."

A soft voice came from the side, and a slender hand pressed on Cui Ming's shoulder.

Cui Ming's body trembled violently, and then turned his head away.

He saw a long head of silver-white hair, and a familiar face underneath that long hair.

"You..." Cui Ming's pupils suddenly dilated, the person in front of him and the person in his impression were too different, the person in his impression was a capable man, and the whole person always looked energetic, but at the moment, although he didn't see any decadent look, he gave people the feeling that he was countless times older than before.

"But Xiaojie is the person in charge of the Kimchi Country region appointed by me after all, and what he says is equivalent to what I say." Zhao Chunliang's face was slightly solemn, and a piercing pain came from Cui Ming's shoulder.

"This arm, keep it for you first, save Xiaojie back, I only unload your arm, people can't save it, what Jin Fan said, he will naturally do it."

Zhao Chunliang's voice fell, and the pain that pierced his heart slowly disappeared.

Cui Ming swallowed with difficulty, a few months ago he thought that the man who was evenly matched, but a few months later, gave him a feeling that he had no way to match it at all.

What has happened in the past few months?

"Captain!" Jin Fan walked to Zhao Chunliang's side and nodded solemnly.

"I already know the general situation." Zhao Chunliang patted Jin Fan's shoulder and said, "Xiaojie's life will not be in danger for the time being, my people, the people of Kimchi Country, don't dare to move casually." ”

"I've found something." Jin Fan said, "Xiao Jie has now been taken to a prison in the suburbs, the Kimchi Country has specially sent people from the White Tiger Special Combat Team to be stationed around, if we attack it, we need to rescue Xiao Jie within fifteen minutes, and after fifteen minutes, the ground and air forces of the Kimchi Country are enough to bomb that prison to slag." ”

"Sometimes saving people doesn't have to be fighting." Zhao Chunliang shook his head, looked at his watch, and said, "You guys rest first, I'll go find someone." ”

"Yes!" Jin Fan nodded, glanced at Su Aman next to Zhao Chunliang, and said with some emotion, "You are here too?" ”

"Hmm!" Su Aman nodded.

Jin Fan glanced at the black umbrella in Su Aman's hand, then at Zhao Chunliang, and smiled slightly.

Zhao Chunliang turned around and left the retreat point, and under the dark night sky, a light rain began to fall.

Su Aman stretched out the black umbrella and blocked Zhao Chunliang's head, but he didn't cover it at all.

"Is Galen in the habit of staying over there?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Hmm!" Su Aman nodded and said, "It's just that I occasionally want to see his parents, and it's good to have a long time." ”

"Is this umbrella customary?" Zhao Chunliang asked again, after he had the imperial sword, he gave the black umbrella to Su Aman, and this black umbrella became Su Aman's weapon.

"Habit." Su Aman smiled and said, "This umbrella is amazing. ”

"This is no ordinary umbrella." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "After you use it for a long time, you will find out that he is extraordinary." ”

"Hmm!"

It was a restless night.

A military jeep drove into a prison on the outskirts of the city of plastic surgery under a rainy night.

After checking the visitor's documents, the prison guards let him go.

"People aren't dead, are they?" Park Shin-yeon asked her assistant as she walked forward.

"He was tortured in some ways, but his life is not in danger for the time being, and after you said hello, the military has not continued to torture him." The assistant beside Park Xinyan said respectfully.

Today's Park Xinyan is considered to be the top three in the intelligence system of the Kimchi Country, and being able to stand in such a position at her age is definitely rare in the Kimchi Country and even the whole world.

For Park Xinyan, if it was just an ordinary thing, she could just say hello, but this time the situation was very serious and beyond her control.

The person who died was Jung Jae-ho, Jung Jae-ho is a small character, not terrible, what is terrible is Jung Jae-ho's family.

This is a family that has been in the officialdom of the kimchi country for a hundred years, there have been five presidents of the kimchi country, and even the secretary general of the United Nations has produced one, Zheng Jae-he's father Zheng Hyun-seung is the previous president, although he has faded out of the officialdom now, but the influence is absolutely huge, and now that Jung Jae-ho is dead, Jung Hyun-seung fainted when he received the news, if he dies like this, it's better to say, if he doesn't die, Jung Hyun-seung will definitely turn the entire kimchi country upside down.

Park Xinyan recalled some of the words that Zhao Chunliang said when she met Zhao Chunliang just now.

"That's my man."

"I just want him to live."

"I may not be able to catch the murderer who killed Zheng Jae-ho, but someone will definitely come out to carry this pot."

Zhao Chunliang didn't say much, but the conditions he proposed made Park Xinyan a little worried.

"Do I owe him anything?" Park Xinyan thought as she walked, although Zhao Chunliang did have a great kindness to her, but he couldn't give himself such a problem.

"Director Park!"

Several soldiers appeared in front of Park Xinyan, and after saluting, they stopped Park Xinyan.

"I want to meet the suspect." Park Xinyan said.

"Director Park, there is an order from above, no one is allowed to see the suspect until Mr. Jung Hyun-seung wakes up." The other party said politely but firmly.

"Bastard!" Park Xinyan shook her face and said, "The other party's accomplices are now at large, if we can't ask the suspect's hiding place from the suspect's mouth as soon as possible, it is very likely that they will be allowed to escape, who will bear the responsibility at that time?" ”

Hearing Park Xinyan's words, the other party's face was obviously hesitant.

"I need to see the suspect right away, you get out of the way!" Seeing that the other party would not give way, Park Xinyan directly stretched out her hand and pushed the other party away.

The people of Kimchi Country are like this, if you are polite to him, he will ride on your head, if you are fierce to him, he will not be able to, those soldiers saw Park Xinyan angry, and directly got out of the way.

Park Shin-yeon entered the cell where Xiaojie was being held.

There was only one bed in the cell, a vent about the size of a fist, and nothing else.

Xiaojie's face and body are covered with blood, and it can be seen that he has suffered a lot in the world where he was arrested, but his whole mental state looks very good, at least when he sees Park Xinyan, he can still smile.

Park Xinyan stepped on high heels and walked in front of Xiaojie.

The sound of high heels kicking the ground constantly echoed in such a small space, as if it was about to crash into people's hearts.

Park Xinyan pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, opened the folder in her hand, and said, "Your name is Xiaojie, right?" ”