Chapter 79: Impact

The human body accelerated and sprinted, jumping and landing on the roof of the opposite building, which was actually not loud at all during the day.

Even in the dark night, in the empty streets, the sound is extremely obvious, especially when Taguchi Shoqing landed, he failed to lose his strength like Taro Aota.

But after all, there is a buffer in the length of a building, so the few team members who are watching in the car actually don't hear it.

Except for Wang Yong.

Wang Yong slept in the back seat of the car.

He doesn't have the brains and analytical skills of the section chief, but he is durable.

When he came down from the battlefield, it would be nice to have a place to lie down, and it was already very comfortable to sleep in the car, and he didn't dislike it at all.

Especially tonight's joint looked like it had been discovered, and he had to keep an eye on it tighter.

When Taguchi Xiangqing landed, there was a snap, Wang Yong woke up violently, and subconsciously went to touch the gun, screaming in his mouth.

"Where's the gun?"

The front-seat team member looked back with a smile: "Captain, why are you shooting guns in your dreams?" ”

"In a dream? Didn't you hear a sound? Wang Yong frowned.

"There's no gun, there's no sound." The team member in the driver's seat looked at the co-pilot: "Did you hear that?" ”

The co-pilot also shook his head: "No sound." ”

"No way, how can there be no sound." Wang Yong stubbornly searched for the source of the sound in the dark night.

It doesn't sound loud, but there must be.

The team member in the driver's seat smiled and said, "Captain, it must be the voice in your dream, you can sleep again." ”

"Fart! Be on your guard. ”

Wang Yong took out the gun and opened the door and got out of the car without hesitation.

Can he tell his subordinates that he just had a spring dream?

Young people are angry, and it is normal to have some spring dreams, but who has ever seen the sound of gunshots in spring dreams?

There must be a problem.

"Really, fake." The team members also became nervous when they saw Wang Yong being so serious.

"The captain has been on the battlefield, and I've heard that those who survive are particularly sensitive to gunfire."

couldn't help but get nervous, and the two subordinates took out their guns and watched the team go away.

Wang Yong first checked the location of the monitoring point in the back building, and found that the personnel were all there, and after there was no abnormality, he patrolled around the outer wall of the staircase.

He walked to the open space between the two buildings, where the sound seemed to be coming from, and it seemed to be a little farther away.

Guns fired in the house?

There is a weakening sound of the wall, which is reasonable.

Wang Yong nodded slightly, and then his eyes widened, wouldn't it be this Liang Daping who was killed?

The person who joined found out that Liang Daping was being followed, and in order to prevent information leakage, he simply shut it out? The Japanese seem to be able to do this kind of thing.

It's not right, he confirmed with the people at the surveillance point that no one had entered this building in the middle of the night.

And can't fly.

Wang Yong raised his head and looked up, damn, he knew where the voice was coming from.

He walked briskly towards the entrance of the building, and when he was already at the door, he suddenly paused.

What if I guess wrong?

The section chief said that you should be careful in everything, and you must not startle the target.

For example, Wang Yong felt that he had the ability to infiltrate, and he could sneak into Liang Daping's residence during the day and search to see if there was any plan content, or drawings and other things.

He was confident that he would not be discovered.

But Zhou Qinghe said no.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's not necessary, at the risk of startling the target, I went into the house to investigate, not to mention that there are probably no drawings, even if there are, what if I see it? Don't you still want to follow? It makes no difference. ”

There is always a point in what the section chief says.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong reflexively went to the public telephone booth on the side of the road.

Jingle bell jingle bell.

"Hey, section chief, interrupt late at night, there is a situation."

"You say." Zhou Qinghe's voice came.

"I just heard a noise, and I suspect that the target may have jumped from the rooftop to the rooftop of the opposite building."

"Ran away? You want to go in and check it out, right? ”

"Yes, if someone is going to run away, I will chase it immediately, and it may be too late."

"What if you don't run?"

"This is a bit troublesome" Wang Yong choked for a while, then he could only startle the target.

"It's okay, just run away."

Zhou Qinghe said: "Two things, one, the director said, we must not surprise the target, we must not take risks.

Second, it's okay to run away, it's just an ordinary Japanese who is worthless, if you are unwilling, send a few people to the city gate and the railway station to guard.

But if he doesn't run, as long as he continues to act, we are optimistic about Huangpu Road, the source is still there, understand? ”

"Understood."

"Well, let's decide if he can't go out tomorrow, sleep."

"Good night, section chief, sorry to disturb."

"It's okay, hang up."

Wang Yong exhaled, listening to the lazy voice of the section chief who had just woken up, it was reassuring.

All of a sudden, I don't have to be nervous.

The section chief is right, the monk can't run the temple if he can run, as long as the action continues, Huangpu Road is the key.

He waited until eight o'clock in the morning.

"It's time to come out, too."

Wang Yong looked at his watch.

Usually this person goes out at about eight o'clock, and he has to go to work at the car dealership at half past eight, and he should go out at eight fifteen at the latest.

Wang Yong waited another fifteen minutes.

"Let's go, break the door!"

The guess is true, nine out of ten this person has already run away.

The door opened, and two cars and eight people rushed directly into the building, heading straight for 206 on the second floor.

The team member was about to kick the door when he raised his foot, but was slapped aside by Wang Yong.

Nine out of nine is nine out of nine, isn't there a chance that you didn't run?

Wang Yong made a shushing gesture and knocked on the door.

No one opened the door, and then it increased its efforts, knock knock.

"People must have run away, I'll come." Gangzi is about to kick again.

"Don't worry." Rao is like this, Wang Yong is also calm, "Pry the door, don't kick." ”

"Huh?" The team members were puzzled.

The secret service has always opened the door with its feet, and people have noticed it and run away, and they still use such a crepe?

Wang Yong didn't explain to them how ruthless the Japanese were, and those who had never been to the battlefield didn't know.

The Japanese ran away from the rooftop, which means that people have found out that something is wrong, and they may have left something behind.

"The captain has beaten little Japan, you just do it." A member of the team said.

"Yes." Gangzi took the wire and began to poke it.

"Drive slower."

"Yes.

Opening this kind of door is easy, and when the door clicks open, Wang Yong held Gangzi's hand and slowly checked whether there were any traps.

After checking around, I didn't find anything, and the doors gradually opened all of them.

Shoqing Taguchi is an assistant manager, with a decent income, and he wears a suit and tie every day, and goes in and out of places like dance halls.

This is also good, the two-bedroom environment is in line with his identity.

"Let's just say no, captain, this is in the city, not a war, how dare the Japanese play any grenades here."

"Be careful."

Wang Yong also felt that he was a little too careful, and he didn't know if he was infected by the section chief?

"Search quickly, see what you find, the radio, the code book, look for it, the radio station is too heavy, he shouldn't be able to take it away."

"Yes."

Everyone stepped forward, and Gangzi kicked open the bedroom door with a gun.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering bang suddenly exploded.

Gangzi's body was shocked and flew up, his face was facing the ground, and he slammed heavily on the ground, silently.

Fragments of broken doors, rubble from walls, fragments of bombs splashed, and in a moment screams rang out,

Wang Yong at the door reacted very quickly, and at the time of the explosion, he flew out of the door with a purely muscular reaction, Rao was like this, and he couldn't escape the baptism of the explosion, and the flesh and blood on his back were blurred.

Zhou Qinghe arrived at the secret service.

He's in good spirits.

Although Wang Yong's phone call made him dream of returning to the hospital on the night shift, it is clear that forcing him to fall asleep is also one of the skills of doctors.

If you don't learn this skill well, you can easily lose your temper and have a psychological breakdown, which can indirectly lead to death.

He went to the technical room first to get the photos.

Wang Yong went to secretly shoot the film that night to deliver, he called the technical room, the technical room is also industrious, has been washed out overnight.

"Section Chief Zhou, you use it." The man in the technical room holds a magnifying glass.

"Thank you."

The camera shoots a page of paper, the font is a little small, and the line is proofread, which is easy for ordinary people to use a magnifying glass.

However, Zhou Qinghe has a good memory, and he will remember it after holding a magnifying glass.

The next step is to compare the lists.

In the past two days, people from the secret service have gone to the police station to do this part of the work, and the list of nearly 1,000 people screened out in those seven days can be directly compared with each other.

At that time, it is clear whether there are people in the car dealer who have returned from the ship.

He had an accurate list of travelers in his head, which was more convenient to compare.

Even he already knew about the newly recruited rickshaw driver, in addition to the one he knew, there were two other names that also appeared in the list of returning passengers.

It's just that you can't use it directly, and you have to go through a formality.

I went to the intelligence department to get the list, but before anyone went out, the phone rang urgently.

Jingle bell jingle bell.

"Hey, I'm Zhou Qinghe."

"Section Chief Zhou! Something happened to the captain! Liang Daping's house exploded, and when we kicked the door in, the house exploded directly, killing and injuring many brothers. ”

The voice on the other side was visibly panicked and overwhelmed, and the emotional voice was particularly loud.

Zhou Qinghe frowned, his hand holding the earpiece was a little tight, but his tone was steady, and he asked, "How many injuries?" ”

"Huh?"

"I'll ask you how many you're injured, I'll send an ambulance!"

"A dozen, no, seven or eight."

"Okay, I see."

Zhou Qinghe hung up the phone directly and immediately called the central hospital: "Central hospital?" Secret Service! Send an ambulance to No. 28 Zhuqiao Street immediately, ten! Not so much? How many pies there are! ”

Click, Zhou Qinghe hung up and continued to call the surgical office: "Looking for Su Weiyong, haven't come yet?" Send someone to call, prepare the operating room, not all emergency surgeries are stopped, and no one of the operating rooms is allowed to be occupied, who am I? I'm a teacher. ”

Zhou Qinghe hung up and continued the third call: "Secretary Mao, is the director here?" He came and you notified him, the situation has changed, let the person cancel the trip at half past ten, well, I will go to the hospital later, you just need to notify him in place, and if there is an emergency, let him call the hospital to find me, okay. ”

Zhou Qinghe hung up, took the operating box, and went out directly.

When he went downstairs, Zhou Qinghe caught a person from the intelligence department: "You immediately go and sort out the list of 1,000 crew members copied from the police station in the past two days, and the Operations Department of the Intelligence Department will be sorted out and sent to the Central Hospital." ”

"Central Hospital?"

"Go."

"Yes!"

No. 28 Zhuqiao Street, the scene on the second floor, is a mess.

When Zhou Qinghe's vehicle arrived, there were already many onlookers at the scene, and there were redundant team members guarding the door, but no one dared to rush to the second floor, just pointing in the direction of the second floor, and reporters took pictures.

But the ambulance didn't see it, first, it was still early, and second, the ambulance's response was really slow in recent years.

Zhou Qinghe took out a mask from the diagnosis and treatment box, put it on, got out of the car, walked to the entrance of the building, and gave orders casually.

"All the cameras are collected, and not a single photo is allowed to leak out."

"Yes."

Zhou Qinghe walked quickly into the second floor, and what he saw was the debris fragments that exploded and splashed, and Wang Yong, who was lying on the ground and endured severe pain.

The clothes on his back were scorched, a large gap, and the flesh was blurred.

"Section Chief." Wang Yong shouted.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him, went directly into the house, and saw the corpse of Gangzi in the middle frowned, his legs were gone, and his chest was blurry when he turned over, and at a glance, he confirmed that he was not saved.

I got up and checked the wounds one by one, two were seriously injured, and the rest were scratched by shrapnel, the injuries were fine, concussion impact, and there may be internal bleeding.

After a simple treatment, he walked back to Wang Yong, pulled in the wound without pity, opened the toolbox, took out the shrapnel of a grenade with tweezers, and threw it aside.

"I can't die, what's going on?"

Wang Yong's back didn't hurt, he spoke very slowly, and one of the team members took the initiative to speak, and said in a hurried tone:

"Section chief, let me tell you."

"Usually this person goes out at about eight o'clock, and we wait until eight o'clock, and when we see that he hasn't come down yet, the captain is sure that this person is definitely not there, so we are ready to break in."

"The captain stopped us and told us to watch out for the traps."

"We opened the first door and it was fine, who knew that when Xiao Gang kicked the bedroom door, there was a bang, and Xiao Gang was killed on the spot."

"The Japanese are too vicious, and the captain has made us very careful about the embankment, but who would have thought that the Japanese would really dare to play tricks and thunder in the downtown area! And the design is so vicious! ”

"The captain reacted quickly, and when the explosion first started, he turned around and pounced, but he was still scratched by shrapnel and was injured."

"Pretty clearly, where were you then?"

Zhou Qinghe glanced at this team member, this guy spoke quickly, and his expression was a little excited, as if he had beaten adrenaline.

"I'm so lucky."

Rao is this scene, and the team members can't help but be happy, "I was behind Xiao Gang at the time, but you see, I didn't have any scars at all."

I really want to thank Xiaogang, if it weren't for the explosion fragment being blocked by him, I would definitely die.

And section chief, not only that, let me tell you, except for when I was rushed out, I fell, so many broken stones and wood, I was not scratched at all, it's amazing, God willing. ”

"What's your name?"

"Liu Fei."

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him and didn't speak.

This kind of person looks like the most dangerous person on the outside, and if he doesn't make a fuss, he will lie on the ground later.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Six ambulances downstairs arrived at the same time, running upstairs to pick up people immediately, and the corridor was suddenly crowded.

"These few will be carried over first, and the rest will be in the car by themselves."

Zhou Qinghe pointed at Liu Fei: "You, go to bed." ”

"I'm fine, I'm fine, section chief, are you mistaken, I'm not hurt." Liu Fei patted his chest in discomprehension, and jumped twice in a remarkable manner.

snapped, fell to the ground, and fainted directly.

This scene directly stunned the doctors and nurses who came to take over.

No, who is this talking, witchcraft?

It's too fast to say lie down.

They didn't understand just now why a person with obvious scars was not allowed to be lifted, but a very normal person was lifted.

As a result, I really lay down to show them, and I didn't even get on the stretcher.

Zhou Qinghe's time in the Central Hospital is short, not everyone knows him, and he still has a mask on his face, which is even more unrecognizable.

However, Zhou Qinghe didn't have time to manage their expressions now, he took out the needle, pressed Liu Fei's stomach, and pierced it with a needle.

The needle was pulled back, and the blood of the tube was withdrawn.

"Internal bleeding, he was the first to enter the operating room, ready for open surgery."

Zhou Qinghe got up, and the nurse hurriedly began to lift people with their hands and feet.

Central Hospital, the convoy arrived quickly.

Su Weiyong heard that it was his teacher's phone, and thought that his teacher had been in the ground for many years, so why did he start calling to support his dreams.

As a result, when I heard this person's voice was quite young, I knew that it must be Zhou Qinghe.

With that said, there must be something big!

He immediately came downstairs at the hospital to pick up people.

"Why did you hurt so badly?" When he saw Zhou Qinghe and the patient get out of the car, his face changed directly.

This is in the urban area of NJ, and the injury is like this, I don't know if I thought it was pulled down from the battlefield.

"The grenade exploded, is the operating room ready?"

"Alright. No, someone dares to use a grenade in the city? Crazy, right? ”

"It's not a day or two to be crazy, send it to the operating room, you have a chest to do, I'll finish this abdominal bleeding first."

Zhou Qinghe said as he walked.

Su Weiyong nodded in response: "Well, I'll come then." ”

Although he doesn't have much confidence in doing his chest, when it comes, this is something that cannot be retreated.

Coming to the hospital is like going home, especially in the operating room, Zhou Qinghe knows all the doctors in the surgery.

And everyone wants to give Zhou Qinghe a hand.

In particular, Director Su has to perform the surgery himself, so won't this give Zhou Qinghe the opportunity to be an assistant?

All the lights in the operating room are lit up.

After Zhou Qinghe finished anesthesia and sterilization, he cut open the abdomen of the team member, and tsk, the surgical field of the bleeding was gone, and there was blood in the stomach.

The onlooker doctor was stunned to see this scene.

"This person is definitely in hemorrhagic shock, if it is sent one step later, the person will definitely be gone."

"What's more, the key is to find it difficult, in this case, it has already entered the link of hemorrhagic shock when it is found, and then wait for the ambulance, and then come to the hospital, it will definitely be too late, and today is lucky, the ambulance has arrived, and the operating room is ready, otherwise there will be absolutely no life."

"Is his life good or bad?"

"Then it depends on whether we can get off the stage."

This man is very prickly.

Even if you are on the operating table now, the blood in the abdominal cavity will slowly decrease as the suction strength increases, but it can't be sucked up, and it can't be sucked at all.

The bleeding point was not found, and the blood was still bubbling out, polluting the surgical field and causing trouble all the time.

If you can't find this point, if you are slow, you still have to die, and looking at this way, I am afraid that there is more than one bleeding point.

Be quick!

"Aspirate, speed up."

Zhou Qinghe is very fast.

Just give him a point in time when the field is emptied, and it will be enough for him to observe.

The onlookers were still lamenting the difficulty of this operation, and Zhou Qinghe dealt with it decisively, and the blood stopped immediately.

And the bleeding stopped?

The onlookers looked at each other and smiled slightly, a little stiff and a little autistic.

Knowing that Dr. Zhou was strong in surgery, he didn't want to be so strong.

I really envy this talent.

Hurry up and laugh and pat the ass.

"Doctor Zhou, you have to come more often in the future, do more surgery, and let us learn more."

"yes, yes."

Zhou Qinghe responded: "It will come, it may be busy at that time, you have to bear it." ”

The training of medical students is ultimately surgery, a large number of surgeries, Zhou Qinghe must have it, this is already in the plan, the time is very tight, 996, I'm afraid it's not enough.

When the time comes, these ready-made surgeons can also be used to get started, after all, a bunch of students.

"Really? I can do it. ”

How busy can it be?

"That's good."

Outside the building, the members of the intelligence department who were assigned a task by Zhou Qinghe immediately collected the list information, but they didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed to the hospital when they got it.

Surgical layer.

"Who? Go out and wait, you can't come in here. ”

"I'm looking for Dr. Zhou."

"What about surgery."

"He asked me to come over, I have something for him."

"You wait."

The situation outside the door of the operating room was quickly reported to Zhou Qinghe.

Zhou Qinghe hummed while doing the operation, and said to a nurse who was watching, "You go and help me bring it in, and you will do me a favor later." ”

This was said to a nearby doctor.

The surgeon nurse nodded as expected.

When the bleeding point is found, the next operation will be smooth and will end naturally.

After checking it and confirming that there were no additional bleeding spots, Zhou Qinghe threw the finishing work to a surgeon to practice.

"Alright, let's do some personal business."

Zhou Qinghe flipped through the suspicious list that the nurse brought in, there were thousands of people, more than a dozen pieces of paper, and each piece of paper had information about seventy or eighty people.

"One point for each, two for each of you."

Zhou Qinghe sent the list to the surgeon.

"What is this?" The surgeon was puzzled.

"I read the name, you look at the things in your hands, and if you read the name, you will stop when you read the name, and if you don't, you will pass it directly."

"The surgeon has a good look, it's up to you."

The task is broken down, and the solution of this list of 1,000 people is faster.

Zhou Qinghe smiled and took out the photos he took out from his pocket, and then took out a magnifying glass and pretended.

"Li Sanpao."

"Chen Kewei."

With Dr. Zhou's sign-up, the surgeon looked nervous as if he were taking an exam, and his eyes glanced at the list of foreign lists.

The surgeon really has a good eye, and Zhou Qinghe grasps the speed of reading the name, so as not to let them be too late to avoid missing it.

"Xu Daniu."

"Stop, I have it." A surgeon raised his hand, as if he had won a prize.

"Very well, go on."

As time passed, the entire list was successfully completed, and it was no surprise that three additional names appeared.

All three rats showed their heads.

Zhou Qinghe quickly walked outside with the list and handed it to the members of the intelligence department: "You go to the corresponding police station, transfer the detailed information of these three people, mainly photos, and send them to me as soon as you get them." ”

As long as the photo is in hand, the next time he takes a photo, Zhou Qinghe will definitely be able to recognize it.

"Yes." The team members left immediately.

At the elevator entrance, I met Dai Yunong, who had just come out.

I was also taken aback.

(End of chapter)