Using psychology, Ren Qiuling successfully eliminated the terrorists. She took the initiative to confess the whereabouts of Shenmu Wang Ding, and planted the seeds of doubt in the hearts of these criminals; Then she used language to lure these criminals to take the initiative to uncover the yellow cloth on the Shenmu King Ding. Shenmu Wang Ding will release toxins when he sees the light, and this characteristic is Ren Qiuling's only reliance on eliminating criminals. She succeeded, but the cost was still very high.

Ren Qiuling jumped down from the helicopter and fell straight to the ground.

At this time, there was a crane cry in the sky - Mei Wanghe arrived. Mei Laodao grabbed his right hand at Ren Qiuling from a distance, and Ren Qiuling flew into the crook of Mei Laodao's thin arm as if she was being pulled by a rope.

Mei Laodao glanced at her, sighed, gently put her across the crane's back, and pulled a few feathers to cover her. Mei Laodao's wide sleeves still had a piece of Ren Qiuling's skin sticking to it—her burns were very serious.

Ren Qiuling asked softly, "Am I ugly now?" ”

Zou Yan's voice came: "It's really ugly." When he said the last word, he had already flown to Ren Qiuling's side.

Ren Qiuling wanted to laugh and cry.

At this time, the sound of a plane crashing was heard in the distance on the ground, Mei Laodao flew higher with a crane, and Ren Qiuling still smelled a smell of oil smoke and went straight to her nose.

"Your Shenmu Wang Ding is gone, I'm sorry." Ren Qiuling said.

Zou Yan said softly: "It's just an object, nothing is as important as you." Ren Qiuling didn't listen to his voice like she was pretending.

Thinking of the strange appearance of Shenmu Wang Ding, Ren Qiuling couldn't help asking, "By the way, why does that Ding look like a plate?" ”

Zou Yan said: "The Shenmu Wang Ding was originally an ordinary Gu Cup, but it has been inherited for a long enough time, and after thousands of years of warm cultivation, it has an aura. The leaves near it will grow snakeskin-like patterns, so it was originally called 'Snake Wood Ding'. Later, the cultivators felt that this name was not domineering enough, so they called it Shenmu Wang Ding - it was originally an old tile pot! ”

Ren Qiuling once heard a friend who plays with insects say: The real good utensils for raising crickets are actually not high-tech things, nor are they expensive materials, they are old clay pots. Especially the old clay pots, which are hundreds of years old, are the best for raising crickets. Thinking about it this way, I also understood the origin of Shenmu Wang Ding's strange appearance.

However, she thought about what happened to her, and couldn't help but say, "If I had a gun in my hand, I wouldn't be bullied by those bad guys." Zou Yan, help me find the gun. ”

Zou Yan saw her miserable situation, his heart softened, and said, "Okay! Suddenly, Mei Wanghe was heard shouting: "You can't give her a gun!" ”

Ren Qiuling's two eyes were so swollen that only her right eye could open a slit, she squinted her right eye to look at Zou Yan, and saw that her gun was in his hand. Ren Qiuling also guessed that Zou Yan didn't like to investigate the case by herself, so she didn't give herself the gun when she found it. Thinking about Mei Wanghe being so nervous about getting a gun, he must have thought that he would commit suicide, "Am I really that ugly?" When she thought about it, she immediately felt extremely sad, and tears rolled down her face.

Zou Yan scolded: "Cry a fart! Listen to me, eat this Gu! That foreigner's physical fitness is really good, and he didn't die until I refined it into a red-blooded silkworm, so you picked up a bargain, hehe! Hearing Zou Yan's scolding, Ren Qiuling suddenly felt that she was very weak and needed such a tough man to rely on.

If she was usually asked to eat Gu, she wouldn't want to kill her, but now that her mood has changed, she actually opened her mouth obediently and asked Zou Yan to feed the red blood silkworm to her mouth.

This red blood silkworm was thought to be a red Gu - after Zou Yan's Gu queen was stolen, it seemed that refining Gu was much more difficult than before. If Ren Qiuling didn't guess wrong, then this Gu was refined by Zou Yan when he fought that power-type martial artist.

Although she is weak and obedient now, she is still very sick to her stomach for eating "bugs", and she doesn't dare to chew it, so she swallows it. She has also read novels, and knows that when these Taoist healing elixirs are eaten in the stomach, they should be "immediately a warm current surging along the dantian, quickly spreading throughout the body, and the protagonist is comfortable, as if showering in the March sunshine." "Unfortunately, she didn't feel anything. Thinking that this red-blooded silkworm still has to be digested when it is eaten in the stomach, it is not as effective as it is said in the novel.

However, according to the opinions of experts, such insects can produce a pitiful amount of protein, amino acids and mineral salts after digestion, which can be produced in factories, and it is estimated that the effect on healing injuries is also minimal.

Ren Qiuling was thinking and fainted.

When she woke up, she heard the electronic sound of the electrocardiogram noisy, and then a female voice called out in surprise: "She has a heartbeat, it's a miracle!" Then there was the sound of noisy footsteps, and many pairs of eyes appeared above her—these were the nurses of the hospital, and their eyes were shining with joy. Perhaps in their opinion, the condition of this injured person is so serious, it is already a miracle that he can survive.

"She's awake, she's awake!" There were cheers outside the ward, and Li Mingbo rushed in with Lao Ma, Heipi, and Wen Xiaoyu, squeezed away the nurses, and laughed together around Ren Qiuling's bed.

Lee Myung-bak pulled Ren Qiuling's right hand wrapped in gauze and said, "Do you know? You've done a great job! In this case, we seized a silent helicopter - it uses an extremely secret, extremely high-tech design, can fly silently, can be invisible to radar, and its core technology has always been the top secret of the United States. It has never been shot down, and being able to capture it is the first of its kind in the world! ”

Ren Qiuling was wrapped like a mummy, but her eyes were smiling.

"Of course, it's not our turn to gnaw on such meat and bones!" Li Mingbo's face darkened, he complained like this, and then squeezed his eyes at Ren Qiuling, "Of course we have gained something!" It's all thanks to you! ”

He refused to say what he had gained, but Ren Qiuling saw that it must be a big gain, and it was estimated that it would be confiscated by the upper echelons if he said it. She also blinked and said, "Got it!" ”

Lee Myung-bak values her so much, she also wants to repay her, right?

Lao Ma and the others laughed and their eyes turned red all of a sudden, and Wen Xiaoyu said sadly: "Team leader, why didn't you take us with you this time?" We didn't even get any soup! ”

Blackskin turned his head suddenly, covered his mouth and squatted on the ground - this silent man, even if he cried, there was no sound.

The old horse closed his eyes, tears in his eyes. Ren Qiuling did make a great contribution, but the price paid was too great. She killed seven KE members by herself, and she already knew roughly that they were: a hypnotist, a growler, two fighters, a sniper, a controller, and an airplane pilot. However, the price paid by Ren Qiuling was too great, 80% of the skin on her body was severely burned, and she was already in a deep coma after being sent to the military hospital. The doctor said that she was optimistic that she would be able to move in a wheelchair in the future, but that she would become extremely ugly.

In fact, the hospital has already collected some of her skin cells for culture, hoping to use them for plastic surgery in the future.

What is particularly strange is that although she was severely burned, her clothes were not burned at all. This is a chemical burn, which is completely different from ordinary burns.

Ren Qiuling looked at the expressions of the team members and had already guessed that her situation was not optimistic, and she forced herself to smile and not think about her body. "Listen to me," she said, "there is one more KE member who has not been caught. The man was a prophet, and his sketches and strokes were from left to right – he was a left-handed man with a foreign school experience. ”

Lao Ma habitually retorted, "I can understand that he is left-handed from the habit of using a pen, but there are many left-handers, how can you tell that he has studied abroad?" ”

Ren Qiuling smiled, "It's very simple, domestic schools will not allow the left hand to use the pen, although there is no explicit rule, but the teacher will definitely let the students 'correct their mistakes' and become right-handed." Therefore, he retained the habit of painting with his left hand, and must have studied abroad. ”

The old horse was silent.

Ren continued: "This prophet did not act with the others because he was a non-combatant. The paper he used for painting was standard A4 paper, which he should have bought in the nearest store - he stayed in the city, and in the countryside because of the small amount of A4 paper, few stores would sell this kind of paper. ”

Lee Myung-bak nodded again and again, "Reasonable, reasonable!" ”

Ren Qiuling analyzed: "The composition of this person, the figure usually occupies a small area, and the surrounding environment accounts for a large proportion - he is Chinese. In order to avoid the old horse getting into trouble, she explained: "Only Chinese people take pictures, and they will take more pictures of the surrounding landscape, and the people only account for a very small part, which is rare in the world." The prophet must have spent his childhood in China before going to a foreign country, so it is likely that he is no different in appearance from the Chinese. ”

The old horse nodded in memory.

Ren Qiuling analyzed while recalling the sketches she saw: "The dark part of his painting is relatively large, maybe this person has been engaged in secret work for a long time and is very good at concealing his whereabouts. His style of painting is mature and extremely fast, indicating that the man is at least forty years old. ”

Lao Ma finally couldn't help but interject: "Team leader, do you know how many people there are in Binjiang City?" Four hundred thousand! Finding someone with these conditions is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

Ren Qiuling also forgot that she was lying on the hospital bed at this time, she was an injured person, and said with a smile: "Don't worry! Let's imagine that he has the experience of studying and working abroad, and when he returns to China, will he appear as an ordinary laborer? His identity on the surface is at least white-collar class. At the same time, the way he works is to sketch, and holding the pen for a long time causes his left hand, note the left, to flatten the index finger and calluses to develop at the second knuckle of the middle finger of the left hand. I believe that he is at least 1.7 meters tall, walks with confidence, and behaves politely...... With these, we can quickly lock on to the target. ”

Lao Ma rolled his eyes, disapproving that Ren Qiuling treated solving the case as a child's play, "Although I will follow the reasoning you provided, I want to remind you: you just saw the sketch of that person, you didn't see him himself - these are your conjectures." Yes, Binjiang is a relatively traditional city, if there is really such a person in such a city, it is estimated that he will become the focus of everyone's attention, and it is easy to dig him out. ”

Lao Ma deliberately paused for a moment, and then said that Ren Qiuling's reasoning was the biggest loophole, "One of your reasoning is that this person has been engaged in secret work for a long time and is very good at concealment. As long as this is true, your reasoning about his walking movements or something is completely untenable! ”

Ren Qiuling's gaze became cold.

The nurses who were fascinated by the hearing came to their senses and hurriedly drove Lee Myung-bak and them out, "Get out and get out!" The sick are out of danger and need to rest, so let me out! ”

Seeing Li Mingbo and Lao Ma leaving, Ren Qiuling sighed - she felt abandoned.

There was a loud slap outside the ward, and then the old horse said, "Hi! What have I done? ”