The original intention of the explosion-proof suit is not to let people wear it to the battlefield to be a father, but to provide even a little bit of suffering for bomb disposal or explosives disposal, and the odds of survival according to the explosive yield and design changes.

So it was very heavy, forty or fifty kilograms still not including the weight of the other equipment that Yang Kuguan carried, you must know that this madman also brought enough ammunition to fight from Friday to next Monday, wireless communication equipment, and even a sapper shovel with his back on his back......

Wu Ran put down the report in his hand, and looked at the fearless warrior lying on the bed in front of him who was not injured or sick but couldn't move with the eyes of a caring fool, oh, wrong, it was the original fearless warrior.

"Ah, you're here." Yang Kuguan heard the sound of plastic folders being placed on the table, and then opened his eyes. "Sheriff Wuda, come on, what else do you bring, what do you ...... outside?"

Wu Ran made a stinky face and replied angrily, "Who brought you something?" Oh, you thought someone was going to bring you fruit? I'm not so idle. Look, look, these are all reports from above that took care of us overnight and let us tidy up. You can move your hands, right? I was able to move all the special things to sign for me. I've already written the report for you, can you sign it? ”

"Okay, okay." As soon as Yang Kuguan wanted to prop himself up with his elbow, he felt the soreness in his muscles move his whole body from one place, so he had to lie down obediently, barely stretched out his arm and turned around and grabbed the pen and folder handed by Wu Ran.

"Don't think about moving for the next two days." Wu Ran dragged a chair from behind him without mockery and sat on it. "The military doctor said that you are 'burning blood and opening a peerless', and it will take at least a weekend to recuperate and recover if you want to stand up. Let you wave! See how you make a good impression on the next police chief......"

"You're going to ...... Leaving? This is on the cusp, and it will not be easy to change the battle, right? Yang Kuguan was frightened, the news of this substitution came a little abruptly - he hadn't completely escaped from the excitement of the supergod.

"It's not the Taliaus who claims to be the ambassador of peace for the Bilunar Church. Ya's Bimoon Church actually got a little fart kid to be an ambassador, and I don't know what it means. Wu Ran didn't sleep all night after last night's turmoil, and his indignant appearance with a dark circle under his eyes was quite funny, "Is it deliberately insulting us, or is there no more talents available in the Bimoon Church?" Damn it. It's just a matter of receiving a little kid with adult etiquette, and they asked me to board a boat to escort him to Mendong City. The new director who succeeded me boarded the ship today with the Liberation Ship, and the handover will be carried out on Monday. ”

"It's been a hard time for you - this replacement has come in a hurry, it can't be that you made some mistake last night, right? By the way, what about the main culprit? Carefully reviewing the loss report related to himself, Yang Kuguan smiled helplessly. It's not that Wu Ran is worse than himself, and he let go of a few of those thugs with a leak in the net, right?

Wu Ran glared and replied rather dissatisfied: "You still dare to say that the main culprit almost became your head, troll dog." ”

"What do you mean by handicap?"

"General Perrier, the fellow whose eldest son died in battle, and whose younger son was hanged by us as a horseman, was hit in the back - a shotgun fell between the gaps in the two barbed wire fences, right next to the pillar where you fell."

"What do you mean to fall?" Yang Kuguan was immediately unhappy when he heard this word. "That's called rest! Lao Tzu's streak has not ended! Oh, that means the enemy is really ashamed of him by me? Happy. Super God and MVP ......"

"you MD!" Wu Ran almost didn't take out his left hand to give this dreadnought spray dog a standard middle finger, "I still want him not to die, and he will be held and tried with other prisoners to see if he can catch any big fish." As for the head, it's not yours either. The autopsy report I have here, General Perrier died from a stampede, not from your shotgun. ”

"Huh? Step on? Lao Tzu didn't step on him. ”

"If you step on General Perrier, then his wound will not be a multi-tissue contusion, but a patty. More than a hundred kilograms of dreadnought fighters, just thinking about it makes a hair. Seeing that the other party was not interested, Wu Ran put the folder with the autopsy report back in its place. However, General Perrier is really ironic, he recruited soldiers from the Double Moon Church, but he was trampled to death by them who were trying to survive, it is really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is not happy. ”

When Yang Kuguan heard the word "Double Moon Church", his head didn't turn his head for a while: "Huh? These are the soldiers of the Bilunar Church? So what else are you talking to the 'Messenger of Peace'? Don't you take him first? ”

"The Bilunar Church Army in Kamla has long been out of the control of the Church, and the scouts who spy on Talios say that the entire Chamber of Commerce where he lives sleeps like dead pigs. Besides, if this matter was officially arranged by the church, then he must not know about it, and who knew about it would come to the moth to put out the fire and kill himself? Therefore, the above opinion is to let me follow this messenger of peace and never leave an inch, firstly, to ensure his safety, after all, this bilunar church is certainly not all the Lord and the faction; Second, let me spy on him and don't let him make any trouble. ”

"I get what you say." Yang Kuguan picked up the pen, lay crookedly and wrote his name, and then lay down again. "Then I'll make up for the meal I owe you later."

"Don't say 'in the future.'" Wu Ran took out a can of Vita lemon tea and stacked it firmly on the bedside table of the warehouse tube. "Isn't it okay to use 'henceforth'? It's as if we have a PY deal, you don't have a face, I still have a face. Alright, that's it for today. There are also big reporters out there who want to see you, saying that they want your heroic deeds of the 'fearless warrior' to be published in the Elta Herald Daily, oh my god. ”

Wu Ran zipped up his bag, waved his hand and slipped out of the infirmary in the barracks. The young reporter sitting on a steel chair outside the door saw him and hurriedly stood up excitedly, picked up a voice recorder and stopped him.

"What is Mr. Yang's injury? Can I be interviewed? ”

Wu Ran saw that the recorder was almost attached to his chin, and racked his brains to come up with the set of eight strands. I saw him solemnly and replied solemnly: "Mr. Yang Jian's physical characteristics are stable now, his consciousness is clear, and his injuries are slight, so he can be interviewed." ”

After saying that, he flew away from the reporter's recorder and escaped from the garrison barracks. His time was very valuable, and he didn't have the time to spend it on his external fame.

The judgment of the Public Security Archives and the Public Security Violence and Terrorism Section is strikingly unanimous: the attack on the central government warehouse in Kamla will neither begin nor end to the violent confrontation with the central government's rule. And the clues that are now in Wu Ran's hands have changed from one to two: the magician Taro Luze, and the dozen or so prisoners of the Bilunar Church Army who were newly mastered by him.

If General Perrier had been thrown into the interrogation room at that time and squeezed, he would never have been able to squeeze out so many names. Perrier, as a marked bait, has successfully caught so many fish, and how to make full use of these fish is Wu Ran's job.

"Four, what's your name?" This question was asked by every Bilunar Church prisoner who came to the interrogation room, and this was the starting point of the "interrogation on wheels" used by Wu Ran.

"Buffalo-Melenz."

"Do you know this man? He said his name was Garanmer-Taisha. The policeman in front of Wu Ran took out another photo with an expressionless face, which was the head photo of the No. 3 prisoner who had just finished arraignment.

"No, it's not, Patrolman!" Number Four almost blurted out, "This guy lied!" Garramer is his brother's name, and this guy's name is Kabomer! ”

Wu Ran, who still had a dark circle under his eyes, and the policeman in charge of the trial looked at each other for a while, Wu Ran nodded, and then the policeman decisively gave the order:

"Take Number Four out, bring Number Three back in!"

Since last night, these prisoners have been held independently and have special personnel in charge of monitoring, so naturally they cannot collude confessions. Wu Ran didn't believe that they could have the ability to predict, know which people would survive the battle, and then collude with each other - there were several soldiers among them who didn't know each other, and if they could confess, it would be a magic stick.

Name is naturally only the first litmus test, as long as a person is described differently than others in the interrogation of the wheel, then he is "not to be trusted". Of course, Wu Ran would not torture a lying guy to extract a confession, but of course he had a better way.

Insults, sarcasm, threats, repeated questions over and over again, and even specious "rethinking" while holding a pistol without a magazine in one's hand are far more sophisticated than torture to extract confessions.

By noon, everyone had a chance to meet each other - the prisoners, who had not yet become "untrustworthy", sat on the playground in the middle of the track, watching the "untrustworthy" run in pain as they were driven by bicycles in the track, while stuffing their mouths with very ordinary coarse bread.

"Don't speak!" Wu Ran, who was holding back his breath, deliberately carried a Chasik saber equipped with a standard mounted police officer behind his back, holding a horsewhip for driving horses in his left hand and a horn in his right hand. While pacing, he shouted loudly to Mu Ran's eating prisoner: "Whoever speaks to Lao Tzu, he will also give Lao Tzu to run twenty laps outside!" Eat quietly, be frank and lenient, nothing happens! See, all the people running outside have just lied to me and my men! ”

There was silence in the playground except for the distant sounds of reprimands and repulsions, and even the sound of prisoners chewing stopped.

Wu Ran adheres to the principle of human nature that is inherently evil - that is, those who don't lie now may lie in the future. Many people know the seven truths and three falsehoods, but what he wants is 100% true and 100% accurate.

"Whoever lies in the afternoon, remember it for me." Wu Ran continued to burst out with the breath of his whole lungs and roared, "I let him live as well as die, and he can't die!" ”