Chapter 25: The Scene (2)

Qingqi walked down the long aisle to the vault, while considering: "Is the attacker Chinese or RB?" And who organized this operation? His mind was still a little dull, and he couldn't even jump out of the "inspiration" that he was proud of in the past. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he came to the iron fence of the vault, he couldn't help but whistle in surprise as he looked at the corpses of the four Marines lying on the ground. One person's head was softly tilted to the side, and Qingqi could see that this person must have broken the big tendons on his neck. A person was lying on his stomach, and Qingqi could see that this was the life of someone who stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"This is our Yamashita squad leader." The Mandao Niu Juncao next to him pointed to a corpse on the ground with his throat cut and introduced it to Qingqi. The white trachea of the throat is exposed, and the face is full of incredibleness, and the appearance looks a little scary.

"The key to the vault is not on him?" Haruki asked the smiling Mitsushima Juncao beside him.

"No," Mitsushima Niu, a little apprehensive, "the key to the vault is kept by Mr. Xiangli Sushi from the bank, and the password is kept by another Mr. Xiangli Onigiri, and the door can only be opened when the two are in unison, so both are indispensable." ”

"Oh...... That's it! Sunny finally understood why the attackers had failed to steal the gold - they only knew about its existence, but not the secret of the vault. This suggests that no one from inside the bank or the security team was involved in the attack.

Qingqi stared intently at Yamashita Fumi's face, as if trying to read something from the dead man's dull eyes.

The last dead Marine was far from the first three bodies, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, half of his tongue hanging from his mouth, and his jaw seemed to be shattered. In addition, this person's lower body was red, and Qing Qi estimated that this person's lower body should have been hit hard, probably by a vicious trick such as flirting with his legs, and then his chin should have been pushed over by his knees, his tongue was bitten off by himself, and he struggled for a long time before dying.

Qing Qi felt cold again, and there was always an eerie murderous aura in this long corridor.

Twisting the neck, cutting the throat, and flirting with the legs are all the favorite tricks used by secret agents. It can be seen that the attackers are full of bitter hatred for the RB people: "Is it the underground party? Qingqi hesitated, "Impossible, I won't feel déjà vu with a **** agent." "Now the only clue is to find the clue from the dead attacker, Haruki thought. Fortunately, Sakai, the criminal investigation master of the special high class, has arrived, and he should be able to find something.

Haruni walked up to Sakai, shook his hand vigorously, turned his head and ordered Harada Shaosa and Mishima Niu: "Harada-kun, Mitsushima-kun, please do everything in your power to ensure that Sakai-kun can work conveniently!" ”

"Yes!" The two stood upright and saluted at the same time.

"By the way," Haruhi turned to Harada again, "you can help me get a list of the owners of the stolen safe deposit box, and let Mr. Sakai bring it to me." ”

"Yes!" Harada Shaoza once again stood upright and saluted.

Haruhi decided to leave the disgusting place early and go back to catch up on his sleep.

Stepping out of the aisle, there was a drizzle in the sky, and blood flowed freely all over the ground, like red earthworms wriggling on the ground, until they flowed outside the gate. The smoke in the air had cleared, replaced by a thick smell of blood.

Qingqi got into the car and left without looking back.

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Before dawn, everyone on the bridge of the Haijing patrol boat of the Wang puppet navy was tired. Captain Qi Jiarong stretched his long waist, and the telescope on his chest suddenly slid to his armpits. The Haijing was heading upstream, and in order to counteract the downward flow of the river, it was still only ten knots at speed, despite its full power. Qi Jiarong could even hear the engine on the boat roaring again, and he was really worried about whether the desperate gearboxes in the engine room could withstand this high load.

"Try your luck." He said to himself.

As he spoke, the boat had sailed to the vicinity of Jiaoshan, a small island in the Yangtze River, where the waterway in the south of the island was a shallow beach overgrown with aquatic weeds, and the waterway in the north of the island could be used by large ships with deep draft.

"Take the South Passage!" Qi Jiarong issued an order.

"Southern Passage?" Navigation Officer Zhu Changqian raised his head in confusion, "We usually take the North Passage, where the water is deep and will not run aground." ”

Qi Jiarong turned around and patted him on the shoulder, they are good brothers, there is nothing to hide.

"Brother, the water in the South Channel is shallow, and the flow rate of the river is low. We could have had a smaller load on our engines, and I don't want to turn off the fire again. Qi Jiarong said eloquently, "Brother, you look more and be careful of the shallows." ”

Zhu Changqian nodded, raised his binoculars and carefully observed the river: "I'm just afraid...... Aquatic weeds entangled in the propeller. ”

"Five on the left side, three on the front." Qi Jiarong issued the password, and the bell on the boat rang chaotically. The bow of the boat was aimed at the center of the South Passage and sailed over.

Qi Jiarong raised his binoculars and looked at the temple on Jiaoshan Mountain and the pagoda on the top of the mountain.

"Jiaoshan Mountain Wrapping Temple, Jinshan Temple wrapping Mountain."

In the morning light, the Dinghui Temple on Jiaoshan Mountain is hidden in the autumn leaves of the mountain, and there is an indescribable loneliness.

Qi Jiarong was looking at it attentively, and suddenly the hull of the boat shook, and then the engine roared a few times, mixed with the loud sound of "tom tom", and then everything fell silent, and the speed of Haijing was also significantly reduced, and finally stopped again.

"Flames out again?" Qi Jiarong was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, "Go down and see, what's going on?" Could it be that the propeller is entangled in aquatic weeds? ”

The Haijing was really unlucky today, it didn't get entangled in aquatic weeds, it was wrapped in a fishing net! Since all three propellers were entangled and the engine was still spinning, all the gears in the gearbox were gone! This time, the Haijing could no longer be driven, and it floated down the river again.

"Operator, call me to Yanziji and Dagang, and ask them to send a boat to tow us back." Qi Jiarong was a little angry.

It didn't work, there was only a rustle of static on the radio.

"That's the only way to send a report." Qi Jiarong sighed, he knew that it was useless to send a report, no one would pay attention to them, last time they just went down the river and floated back to the base by themselves. But fortunately, it seems that the ship will not be repaired for a while, and the brothers can go ashore to rest for a while.

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A drop of water fell on the face of the boatman Lao Jiang, he stopped, stepped on the water, and looked around, it turned out that it was raining, and the white of the fish belly in the east had just turned a gray-white - the sky was about to dawn. A light rain hit the water, drawing circles. The rain and sweat wet his face. Lao Jiang rubbed his eyes, he had been soaking in the river for almost half an hour, and he would soon be able to swim ashore.

"When I go home, I must burn a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the cold, and regenerate a fire to roast well." He muttered to himself.

In a trance, something big seemed to come down from upstream. As soon as he turned around, it was a boat coming silently, and he suddenly got goosebumps, and his first reaction was: "Ghost ship!" "He was so scared that he almost cramped!

At this time, the people on the opposite boat also spotted him, and immediately there was a commotion, and then a column of searchlight struck him, which caught him in the middle, and the snow light shone so brightly that he could not open his eyes. Like a fish caught in a net, Lao Jiang knew that he had run into a patrol boat of the Wang puppet navy.

"It's strange, how could you run into a patrol boat here at this time?" He couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a lifebuoy with a cable was thrown over, and he reluctantly hugged the lifebuoy, and was wondering if he could run away or get through the barrier, when the people on the boat had already carried him onto the boat.

"Take him to the cabin below, and change him into warm clothes." Qi Jiarong gave an order, "Change your clothes and bring him up, I want to ask him." ”

Lao Jiang put on the sailor's coat full of engine oil and sweat sour smell handed over by the sailors in the bilge, and thought about how the enemy would interrogate him later, and how he could make up a cowhide that would not blow as much as possible.

Putting on his clothes, Lao Jiang was still shivering with cold, and a bearded veteran handed over a wine bottle again: "Come, fellow, take a sip of wine to warm up." ”

After a few mouthfuls of burning knives, a stream of hot air immediately spread from his throat to his whole body, Lao Jiang not only warmed his body, but his head was also a little dizzy, after all, he had not rested for a whole day.

"What for?" After Lao Jiang was brought onto the deck, Qi Jiarong politely began to question.

"Boss, I'm a fisherman." Lao Jiang answered honestly.

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Lilong." Lao Jiang's heart was drumming, his teeth were fighting, his words were not good, and his hands and feet were trembling unconsciously. Qi Jiarong noticed this, but he didn't care, this was the normal reaction of a countryman who had never seen the world.

"Where are you from?"

"Boss, I'm from Jianbi Xuegou Village." Lao Jiang is telling the truth.

"What are you doing in the water before dawn?" Qi Jiarong's tone was still very polite.

"Boss, I came out in the morning to collect the net I laid yesterday, but I didn't expect the bottom of the boat to leak, so I soaked in the water." Lao Jiang's face was bitter, "Hey, my boat!" "This time he was really sad.

Qi Jiarong looked at his face, and Lao Jiang's weather-beaten face left traces of Jiang Feng like a knife carving. Such a face Qi Jiarong is too familiar, he grew up by the sea since he was a child, and almost all the men in the family have such faces. When he was very young, he got up early with the adults to go out to sea in the dark to fish, cast nets, and collect shrimp baskets......

"That's right, this man is an early riser, unlucky fisherman." He thought.

"Be careful in the future," Qi Jiarong said, "but I have to trouble you to go to Dagang with us, go to the River Defense Patrol Bureau to make a record, go through the formalities, and let you go home." ”

"Huh? Big Harbor? It would have to be more than ten miles of land! Boss, it's convenient for you, just dock in front and let me get off the boat. Lao Jiang's face showed a look of distress again.

"No, our ship is out of flames, there is no ability to maneuver, it is no problem to dock, and it will be difficult to sail to Dagang if it is reliable. So I can only wronged you. ”

Hearing Qi Jiarong's words with such a pleasant face, Lao Jiang couldn't say anything anymore, "Anyway, you can come back when you get to Dagang, and you can go home after walking more than ten miles at most." He comforted himself and followed the veteran down to the bottom cabin to find a corner and sit down. As soon as he leaned against the bulkhead, a deep sense of drowsiness immediately hit, and he fell asleep in less than a minute.