After helping Ali stop bleeding and bandage his wounds, Li An took out a sniper bullet and said, "Ali, since you are a mechanic, do you know the origin of this bullet?" ”

"Isn't this the sniper's bullet from when we were on a mission?" Thinking back to how he was almost killed by this bullet, Ali asked with some suspicion, "Why did you trace the source of this bullet?" ”

"To be precise, I want to know the identity of that sniper." Li An replied, his voice paused slightly, and he said in a heavy tone, "I always feel that someone is hiding the truth of the matter. ”

Ali stared at Li An for a moment, took the bullet and said, "Okay, I can help you trace the source of this bullet, and there will be news at eight o'clock tomorrow night at most." ”

"Thank you." Li An smiled slightly, and then asked suspiciously, "Are you really a mechanic?" ”

Ali gave him a blank look and said, "What, you still have doubts about my identity?"

To be honest, I prefer a mechanic to a sniper.

However, the Sniper gave me a better understanding of the use of firearms.

My goal is to become the best mechanic in the world and make the best sniper rifle in the world! ”

Li An was a little shocked by Ali's words, and he was stunned and raised his palms.

The goal is ambitious and ambitious!

"I wish you success." Ang Lee said sincerely.

"Thank you." Ali was grateful that he had been walking alone on the path of a mechanic and that he had received support for the first time. "Come, let me introduce you to the equipment and my work."

Ali, who has always been shy and does not like to talk, once he talked about the transformation of firearms, it became a chatter, as if he wanted to pass on his mechanical knowledge to Ang Lee at once, and talked endlessly for four or five hours.

"I'm hungry, let's go out and get something to eat." Ang Lee finally interrupted Ali to speak.

Neither road is so easy to walk.

This is true for snipers, and it is also true for mechanics.

Ali is full of ideals and enthusiasm for the mechanic, but Ang Lee is only interested in the sniper journey.

Of course, a great sniper usually modifies his own weaponry, but that doesn't mean he's going to be a great mechanic.

It is impossible for Ang Lee to grasp all the theoretical knowledge of a mechanic at once, and listening to Ali's discussion all afternoon, he has a general understanding of this profession and has become a little interested.

If you have time, you can learn it so that you can become more familiar with and master the sniper rifle in your hand.

"No, I'll just make a bowl of noodles. I'm going to polish a part tonight, and I'm going to help you find out about that bullet early tomorrow morning. Ali said, picking up his tools.

He had wasted too much time on this day, and planned to fight all night at night.

Seeing this, Ang Lee didn't bother anymore, and the two agreed to meet at school at eight o'clock the next night, and then said goodbye to each other.

Finding a place to fill his stomach, Ang Lee went back to school.

After a good night's sleep, Ang Lee was a little bored waiting for news the next day.

At noon, Ang Lee couldn't help but call Philip, but the phone went down.

This made Li An's eyebrows tighten slightly, and there was a feeling that Philip was hiding from him.

After lunch, Li An originally wanted to take a turn in Ali's mechanical room, but then thought that Ali might go out to help him find out the news, so he didn't go out.

The time of boredom lasted until the evening, and the last half hour of Ang Lee could be said to have spent staring at the time.

It's eight o'clock!

Li An's eyebrows tightened slightly, but he didn't see Ali come back, which made him a little uneasy.

Is something wrong?

Thinking back to the four men in suits who attacked Ali, Ang Lee suddenly regretted leaving Ali there alone, at least he should have accompanied Ali to check the bullet today.

After another hour of self-blame, Ang Lee felt that he could no longer wait here, so he went to knock on the door of the instructor in Mali.

The Malian instructor is sitting under a lamp reading a book.

Don't look at the Malian instructor who is usually stern and looks very scary on the outside, but in fact he is a very quiet person.

When he wasn't working, the Malian instructor liked to be alone in his room reading books, and it was surprising to hear that he had also published a book of poetry.

After meeting, Ang Lee didn't talk any nonsense, and directly expressed his suspicions.

"You mean Ali might be in danger?" The Malian instructor asked.

Li An nodded in response, "Yes." ”

"Why?" The Malian instructor asked.

Li An replied: "We made an appointment to meet at eight o'clock tonight, but now it's nine o'clock, and Ali hasn't come back yet." ”

When the Malian instructor heard this, his face, which looked like a candle melting, became gloomy.

Soldiers are the most punctual, especially snipers, who have a strong sense of time, which means that they can complete the task excellently.

A sniper will never be late for no reason, unless something happens to him.

"What do you want to do?" The Malian instructor asked.

"I want to take a leave of absence and go out to him." Ang Lee replied.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, the Mali instructor said in a low voice: "I will help you temporarily suppress this matter, at most until tomorrow morning, if you have not returned to the team, then it will be dealt with as if you do not return at night." ”

No home at night!

Li An's eyelids twitched slightly, realizing that this punishment was very serious and he was going to be expelled.

"Do you have an opinion?" The Malian instructor asked.

Li An shook his head and replied, "No opinion." ”

"Good, go ahead." The Mali instructor commanded, and when Ang Lee turned around, he said, "Remember, you must come back before dawn, whether you find Ali or not." ”

"Yes!" Li An saluted in response.

Leaving the instructor's room in Mali, Ang Lee went back to the dormitory and made sure again that Ali had not returned.

Ali must have had an accident.

Li An immediately took his weapons and equipment, but when he was about to leave, he hesitated for a moment, then put the Type 85 sniper rifle back and walked out with the Mosin Nagant rifle.

Wrapped in a sheet of the rifle, Ang Lee took a taxi to Ali's studio.

The door to the studio was locked from the outside, and Ang Lee pried the door to find that the room was neatly arranged, and Ali and the sniper bullet were not inside.

If something happened to Ali, it wouldn't be here.

Could it be related to that bullet?

Li An's eyebrows tightened slightly, feeling that Ali's disappearance was related to his letting him investigate the sniper bullet.

But how do you find Ali?

Li Ang thought for a while and rushed out, found a public phone and dialed Sister Li's mobile phone number.

Now the only person he can turn to for help is Sister Li, who has a good eye in Germany.