Chapter 17: Into the Enemy's Interior
ββ¦β¦ Be. Yang Wenbin muttered, "It is worthy of being the captain of the criminal investigation team, and it is very reasonable to talk about it." β
Yan Junli smiled and put his gaze back to the front again, "As for being played, no matter when and where, the police will always be the role of being played." This is not because the criminals are smart, nor because the police are incompetent, but because the police always give priority to saving people, for us, the truth is not the most important thing, human life is. β
"Yes, yes." Yang Wenbin teased, "Captain Yan said so profoundly, I can't help but fall under your command." β
Yan Junli raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you already under my command, Forensic Doctor Yang?" β
"Phew, it's up to you to do you a favor temporarily? You're a shameless person. Yang Wenbin glanced at him, "But speaking of which, your forensic doctor surnamed He hasn't come back yet?" β
"Maternity leave is so easy to come back." Yan Junli shook his head and sighed, "Forensic Doctor He is too, but he took maternity leave at such a critical time." She was a woman in her forties, and we hadn't heard of her getting married before, so she suddenly asked for maternity leave. β
"You don't allow people to have a little privacy?" Yang Wenbin said with a smile.
Seeing that the car had driven into the category of "underground area", Yang Wenbin finally couldn't hold back and asked.
"Soβwhat do you mean by 'your way'?"
At the same time as Yang Wenbin said this, Yan Junli stopped the car and turned off the fire.
"What I'm going to do next is something very dangerous." Yan Junli's tone suddenly became serious, "I need you to completely obey my instructions, don't make a mistake, this move is very risky, as long as you make a wrong move, this clue will be completely lost." β
Yang Wenbin was inexplicable, "What are you going to do?" β
"Don't ask so much, do me a favor first." Yan Junli rummaged in the back seat of the car for a while, and actually took out two unopened needles and a bottle of normal saline, "You will definitely use this." β
Yang Wenbin looked at him in surprise, and immediately understood what he wanted to do, "You...... Are you sure you want to do this? β
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." Yan Junli said, stuffed the syringe into Yang Wenbin's hand, untied the cuffs of his shirt, and pulled the sleeves to the position of his upper arm, "Let the traces of pinholes be obvious, and it is best to be blue." β
Yang Wenbin took the syringe, and was a little hesitant at first, but he couldn't withstand Yan Junli's repeated urging, so he had to open the syringe, draw some saline, and pierce it into Yan Junli's upper arm veins with great force.
The liquid hit the walls of the blood vessels, and it didn't take long for the skin near the needles to begin to turn blue, Yan Junli gritted his back molars and said, "A few more." β
Yang Wenbin no longer hesitated, and made four or five blue injection holes on Yan Junli's arm.
Yan Junli bit the pain into his stomach and shook his arm again, Yang Wenbin couldn't stand it a little bit, and said, "Then I ...... too."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Junli, "No need, you walk behind me, no one looks at you." Come and help me again, pull me on the shoulder, and push me harder. β
Yang Wenbin's eyes widened, "Your gunshot wound is on the shoulder!" β
"Just rip it off, faster!" Yan Junli said in a low voice.
"Y- you actually let your doctor rip open your wounds! It was all about to go! Yang Wenbin glared at Yan Junli angrily.
"Well, isn't this for the case! Don't be verbose. Yan Junli frowned, "Don't act like a woman. β
Yang Wenbin took a deep breath, then pulled Yan Junli's shoulder and slammed it hard.
He swore he could hear the stitches breaking.
Yan Junli gritted his teeth and only let out a low snort. Blood immediately poured out of the wound, staining a small patch of shirt shoulder. Yan Junli raised his head and gasped, and after calming down the pain for a while, he grabbed his pistol and stuffed it into the back of his leather shoes, completely covering it with his pants, and then opened the car door and walked out, Yang Wenbin followed closely behind.
As Yan Junli walked, he used his hands to completely mess up his meticulous hairstyle into a chicken nest. Yang Wenbin followed, and the two turned through a long, dark alley and came to the front of an inconspicuous club.
The faΓ§ade of this club can be described as quite dilapidated, the neon sign above his head is either missing or missing, and a man is sitting on the dirty steps, and Yan Junli walks towards him.
Yan Junli shook his arms and gasped for breath, as if he had just arrived from somewhere.
"Dude, is there a fire?"
The man sitting on the steps raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Junli, his gaze turned around on his blue arm, and said, "There is fire." β
The man said this, but he didn't take out a lighter or anything like that.
Yan Junli breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this answer, and continued to ask, "Is there a table in there?" I'll bring someone to play cards. β
The man's gaze wandered over Yan Junli and Yang Wenbin, narrowed his eyes and said, "What cards are you playing?" β
"Serial." Yan Junli replied.
"I didn't ask you," the man raised his chin at Yang Wenbin, "You say, how do you hit a string?" β
Yan Junli's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked at Yang Wenbin, his eyes full of anxiety.
Yang Wenbin's Adam's apple squirmed up and down, without any expression, just standing in place and silent.
The man stared at him, not in a hurry, and waited patiently.
"No need to fight." Yang Wenbin said in a low voice, "I want to wash." β
The man smiled when he heard this, raised his chin, and issued a pass. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, raised their feet and walked to the store.
"Wait a minute."
At that moment, the man suddenly spoke up again and stopped the two. Yan Junli and Yang Wenbin's footsteps froze and stopped.
"Big brother, can you be relieved." Yan Junli said with a sad face, pointing to his shoulder and crying, "Didn't you see that I was beaten for a while, I really can't wait, and if I don't come again, I will faint in pain." β
However, the man was unmoved, and said to Yan Junli, "Come here, pull out your shirt." β
Yan Junli had no choice but to walk over as he was told, pull out the shirt stuffed in his pants, and raise his hands to prove that he was not carrying any weapons, and the man touched his waist a few more times, but he did not touch anything.
"Big brother, I can go this time." Yan Junli's tone was about to cry.
The man's eyes narrowed, as if considering whether to let him go, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly spoke,
"Trouser leg up."
Yan Junli stiffened.
In this second, even the air seemed to freeze. Yan Junli did not move, like a silent statue in the silent night.
Seeing that he didn't move, and he didn't talk nonsense, the man went up and grabbed Yan Junli's trouser legs, and the gun hidden in the upper of his shoe was suddenly exposed. The man reached out to get the gun, Yan Junli reacted quickly, and the two grabbed the gun at the same time, and they were deadlocked in mid-air.
"What is this?" The man's deep voice was menacing.