Chapter 40: A Bullet

Early in the morning, the sky was hazy, and three hours had passed since Lieutenant General Nikolai was taken hostage.

During this time, the whole of Shangjing was calm on the surface, but in fact there was an undercurrent, and many NSA agents disguised as pedestrians did not let go of every alleyway on the streets, while MI6 personnel had begun to set up a cordon around Shangjing to prevent terrorists from escaping.

So far, this extremely bad terrorist attack has been learned by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China, and the reply given by the supreme commander of the military, Dongfang Shuo, is that even if he digs three feet into the ground, he must find this general who has made outstanding contributions to the Federation safely! However, what puzzled Re Yang Lei was that the commander-in-chief of the Huaxia military, who had always been the same, only sent some regular troops, while those reconnaissance elites who had been in the military command all the year round did not move.

I have to say that in comparison, the National Security Bureau led by Bai Yanzhang is much more efficient than the military.

Due to the seriousness of what happened that night, the sleeping high-level officials of the Holy Garden were all notified by the school authorities, and all of a sudden, the school board was urgently convened, except for the old school Constantine, all the leaders were absent.

In the Shengyuan Military Academy, even an ordinary tutor can get a series of personal guarantees, and Zhou Daoguo, who is the director of the Moral Education Department, was assigned a small duplex villa in the family courtyard of the Shengyuan.

"You mean, Zhou Daodao is the spy who has been hiding by our side?"

By the moonlight that was about to fade, two black shadows rose and fell in front of the family building of the Holy Garden, and climbed up to the open-air balcony with great skill, and the two glanced at each other and nodded tacitly.

"Squeak", the window sash that was not closed tightly was opened, making an unpleasant harsh sound, but soon, the two of them rolled over, and Lingyue came to the living room, only to see that the decoration was very artistic, not at all like the realm that Zhou Daoguo, a guy who looked full of oil, could touch, and even Bai Yanzhang behind Yang Lei couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and gave him a thumbs up.

"Sure enough, people can't look good, there must be a story behind this guy!"

"No more nonsense, follow the plan and get it done as soon as possible before dawn!"

According to the division of labor in advance, the two quickly performed their own duties, looking at Bai Yanzhang who sneaked into the master bedroom as flexibly as a raccoon cat, Yang Lei couldn't help but sigh, an expert is an expert, he doesn't even have a sound when he walks, and he is familiar with his own home.

Bowed over to the study, Yang Lei twisted the door lock, then pulled out the sharp dagger on his waist, and gently picked it in the crack of the door with the blade as thin as a cicada's wings, and with a soft click, the door lock was easily cracked.

Everyone knows that the director of moral education at the Shengyuan Military Academy is a veritable illiterate, not like the professors who have returned from studying abroad in the school, but as for why he got to this position, no one knows.

Seeing that there are internationally renowned educational books and periodicals all around, Yang Lei can't help but feel a burst of contempt in his heart for this well-dressed beast, it seems that he is really a thief, because he is afraid of being pointed out his shortcomings and strong disguise, which is also one of the weaknesses of human nature. However, when he came to the Nanmu desk, Yang Lei looked at the drawer at the bottom that was covered with a delicate small lock, and squatted down.

What is so mysterious?

I want to kill the cat, but I definitely can't kill Yang Lei! Especially at this time, Yang Lei resolutely couldn't let a clue slip away in front of his eyes, and then, he stretched out his right hand, wrapped the small lock tightly, closed his eyes, and a continuous spiritual force was transmitted to his palm, after a few seconds of accumulation, suddenly, he twisted suddenly, and the entire copper lock was completely deformed.

Carefully opened the drawer, took out a black box, and gently placed the wooden box on the desk, Yang Lei felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, perhaps because he had watched too many spy war blockbusters, he was afraid that he would see dangerous devices such as time bombs after opening it, taking a deep breath, he simply closed his eyes and quickly opened the wooden box.

Gun!

Lying quietly in the box was an M57A pistol, made entirely of gold!

Since he hadn't seen Yang Lei's movement for a long time, Bai Yanzhang tiptoed to his side at this time, and asked in a low voice, "What abnormality did you find?" ”

"I'm curious, why are there guns here" Yang Lei looked at Bai Yanzhang suspiciously, you know, even in today's Huaxia country, where military science and technology are developing rapidly, there is still a very strict system for the management of firearms, Yang Lei thought that it may be because of the nature of the military academy in the Holy Garden itself, teachers will be able to wear it to facilitate management.

"I'll see." stepped forward, and when he saw the golden pistol, Bai Yanzhang also frowned.

But the next moment, when he took out the magazine and saw the yellow bullets inside, he was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't talk! I need to think about it calmly. Bai Yanzhang waved his hand, and then closed his eyes calmly, Yang Lei, who was looking at it, was anxious, you know, although he is still within the scope of the Holy Garden, once he is caught by the military police patrolling nearby, he can't afford to be charged with trespassing on the private houses of public officials.

How could Bai Yanzhang not be anxious in his heart, even if he was engaged in intelligence work, but in today's federation, citizens' privacy is more important than anything else, and if he is accused of going to a military court, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. But for some reason, after he saw the bullets of those standard M57 series pistols, he subconsciously felt as if he had seen them somewhere.

Immediately, Bai Yanzhang used his superhuman memory to search quickly in his brain, and suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind.

After the incident, according to the various indications examined by the MI6 forensic doctor, if he remembered correctly, the bullet taken from the skull of the deceased should be the same type as he is seeing it now.

For Bai Yanzhang, who was the first in the intelligence community to be proficient in firearms, this M57 series pistol is very common, the reason is that they often deal with Japanese spies, and the M57A in front of him is a pistol with modern design and mass production by the Japanese Imperial military, and it is precisely because the gun is equipped with a special magazine safety that it is very popular in the field of Japanese agents.

The M57A, on the other hand, is the same as the pistols used by most Imperial Military, and contains eight Parabellum bullets in its magazine. Thinking of this, Bai Yanzhang opened his eyes and knocked out the bullets in the magazine one by one.

"One...... Two...... Three...... Four...... Five...... Six ......"

"Seven!" After carefully counting, Bai Yanzhang turned his head to look at Yang Lei and said incredulously.

"That's right, it's seven rounds! But...... How is it possible that there are only seven bullets here?! ”