After Becoming a Little |

"You old boy, if you know who rescued you?" He put the book on the bedside table: "If you wake up earlier, I can find the guy who stabbed you earlier, do you hear me? "

But Zhao Liu couldn't hear him naturally. He was lying on the bed with pale lips, his breathing was weak, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't seem to wake up in the slightest.

"Tuk tuk—" There was a knock on the door.

Huang Sir, who had just taken out a cigarette, hurriedly put the cigarette in his pocket, and ran to open the door: "It's not locked or not, just go in—eh? Why are you?"

A woman was outside the door, with nothing in her hands, and dark circles visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, Lao Huang, long time no see." The man raised his hand to say hello, then tilted his head back, narrowly avoiding the door that slammed shut—if he moved slower, the door might not have thrown him directly face.

Unscrewing the door, the man with dark circles approached with a smile: "Don't be so ignorant, we are old friends."

"Who the hell is an old friend with you?" Huang Sir sat down angrily: "You are the Ninth Bureau, and I am the Municipal Bureau, and we are not in the same system - and does this matter have something to do with your Ninth Bureau? "

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be angry, I'm just here to take a look, and drop by." The man with dark circles reached into Huang Sir's pocket familiarly, took out a cigarette and put a cigarette in his mouth: "I heard that your captain is not the same. Have you come forward? Is there a fire?"

"Nonsense, the old dean of Dongshan University Medical College personally called to ask for help. Not to mention our captain, our deputy bureau has come forward. I guess I'm sitting in the Skynet surveillance center to monitor frame by frame—what the hell It's a hospital, what a fart you are smoking!"

"You pretend I didn't see his ventilator? It won't interfere, hurry up."

"You will be criticized when the nurse comes later." Huang Sir took out the lighter: "So why are you here?"

"Heh, your captain called me and asked me to do a personal favor." The man with dark circles raised his hand to hold the cigarette, and moved closer to the flame: "Do you think I can not give my old boss this face... "

"Do you still remember that he is your boss? Back then you—if it wasn't for Bureau Nine, you would probably be in prison right now!"

"Even if it wasn't for the Ninth Bureau, I wouldn't go to jail. I was right about that."

"Fart! State-owned state law, you dare to lynch and you still say you are right?!"

"The law protects people, not scum. If I hadn't been sentenced, the child he kidnapped would have died long ago. By the time we rushed over, he would have bled dry..." The man with dark circles blew out a smoke ring, He waved his hand: "Okay, don't mention those bad things back then, what's the situation?"

"It was a simple intentional wounding. At most, the wounding guy ran around, but it was only a matter of time to catch the other party." Huang Sir angrily grabbed his notebook and threw it at the man with dark circles: "What caught my attention was that this guy had called me earlier and said he was being asked for directions."

"Ask for directions?"

"This is mine...not really my informant. This old boy is a matchmaker. He knows the feet and teeth of the car and boat shop. You know Zhao Laoliu, right?"

"Hey, this is the famous Zhao Liu?" The man with dark circles poked his head over to examine the other's old face carefully, baring his teeth and tutting in amazement: "I thought he was such a powerful guy, and that's what he looks like when he co-authors?"

"You haven't woken up? How can a powerful guy be so good-looking? A good-looking person can get away with his face, who would risk his life to make a living?"

"Heh, don't tell me, I just know someone who is beautiful and powerful. Telling about it will scare you to death. She is as beautiful as a fairy, and she takes other people's lives for a living..." The man with dark circles responded casually, I flipped through a few pages of Huang Sir's records.

His eyes fixed on the previous handwriting, and he chuckled immediately: "I didn't see it, this Zhao Laoliu is still a man of integrity, and he knows that the people of the country are the most important."

"Fart's integrity is timid. It doesn't matter to him how many people die outside. If there is one in the country who is related to him, he can't get it." Huang Sir also lit a cigarette for himself, squinting at Zhao Laoliu The old face complained angrily: "If he hadn't been so timid and cautious, would he have been kept until today?"

"It's timid and cautious..." The man with dark circles flipped through the record a few times, and threw it back: "There is nothing useful. At present, I probably know that the other party is an outsider, and then I don't know where I want to go?"

"No one will know until he wakes up—how ​​are you going to investigate?"

"How can I check? The entire Dongshan City is like a spider web. You are the spiders on the web. Monitor and screen them one by one." The man with dark circles didn't care.

"That's what I said, but my eyelids are always twitching..." Huang Sir touched his eyes: "I'm afraid that the outsider doesn't understand the rules, and it happened to be very strict during this time—someone called the police the night before, you Do you know what the case is?"

"Whose cat climbed the tree again?"

"Bah! Your cat climbed the tree again. Does it fit in with our criminal investigation team?" Huang Sir gave him a blank look: "Someone dared to bring ice to Dongshan, but they took a path that hadn't been discovered before."

"Tsk tsk, this is a credit to the door-to-door delivery at the end of the year. You need to add two chicken legs to the canteen, right?"

"No, just added one."

"Pick it up, it's better for our Ninth Bureau's benefits."

"...Because of this matter, I have been investigating for the past two days. I have pulled out all the small and large ones. It is very strict." Huang Sir said so, touching his chest: "You said that if the outsider wants to Run, what would you think if you just encountered such a battle?"

"How can you think, be scared to death? A bird of fright?" The man with dark circles sneered and said, "Just try to see if you can scare her to death. What if it does?"

"..."

Just as the two elders were talking to each other, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a female nurse wearing a white mask and white coat came in, pushing a trolley: "The medicine has been changed."

"Oh oh oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Huang Sir hurriedly got up from his seat, pulled the seat away, and frantically pinched off his cigarette butt.

The female nurse nodded, didn't say anything, just took out the syringe from the trolley, injected the medicine in the syringe into the hanging bottle, checked that there was no problem, and was ready to leave.

The man with dark circles was originally smoking an unextinguished cigarette, looked up out of the window, and inadvertently glanced back at the female nurse.

The latter pushed the trolley and opened the door of the ward, and the figure disappeared outside the door, probably forgot to close the door for a while.

But just this action alone caused the man with dark circles to frown instantly—he almost subconsciously looked down at his unextinguished cigarette, his heart skipped a beat, he jumped up and rushed to the side of the hospital bed, and pulled it out. The needle on the back of Zhao Laoliu's hand.

"You're crazy!" Huang Sir didn't understand, so he said, "What's wrong?!"

"There's something wrong with this nurse! Have you ever seen a nurse in a ward who smokes and doesn't swear?!" As he said this, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can beside the bed, and then he rushed out, running wildly along the corridor .

Huang Sir was still dazed, and it took several seconds for him to realize that he also wanted to run out, but after running two steps, he came back in a hurry, frantically ringing the calling bell beside the bed.

"Damn it! I really met a lunatic!" Huang Sir cursed angrily in a low voice, and waited anxiously for the nurse who rushed over half a minute later.

"What's wrong?" The head nurse said with a serious face, "What's wrong with the patient?"

"Someone is poisoning! The bottle can't be used - check what's inside!" Huang Sir didn't have time to say more, and took out his police badge to signal: "It's not a drill, it's not a joke! It's a criminal case!"

"Oh, oh!" The head nurse has practiced medicine for many years. She has never seen such a plot in a Hong Kong-style gangster movie. She hurriedly nodded to show that she knew it.

"By the way, check to see if any of your medical staff is missing!" Huang Sir added, and rushed out of the room in a flash, and also ran outside.

But when he went down to the gate on the ground floor of the hospital out of breath, he saw the black-eyed woman lying motionless in the middle of the lobby of the inpatient building.

"Catch, did you catch it?"

"No." The man with dark circles clutched his waist: "The other party was running too fast...and he hit her hard enough. I pulled her a bit in the stairwell, and when I chased her down, I couldn't see her."

"What the hell? Hit hard?" Huang Sir didn't know why, and then saw the blood color gradually smearing around his waist, and immediately widened his eyes: "Your hand is injured!"

"Standard MCMAP military combat, the style of the American Marine Corps." The man with dark circles didn't care about his wounds, but frowned: "The opponent should have service experience."

"...are you bragging?"

"Do I need to brag about this with you? Marine corps martial art program, the other party is probably used to using guns, even when blocking, the palm of the hand is a subconscious trigger hand. This kind of combat awareness cannot be learned by ordinary people. Yes, only those who have received systematic training have the subconsciousness to fire and counterattack at any time.”

"What the hell have you learned all these years in the Ninth Bureau?" Huang Sir dragged him to the emergency room: "When someone is injured, go to the doctor, and when you are injured, tell me such nonsense? Doctor—doctor!"

"This is not nonsense, there are many outsiders, but this kind of outsider is very dangerous." The man with dark circles stopped abruptly, and even pulled Huang Sir to a stop, staring at him straightly: "It's so dangerous It’s really time for the Ninth Bureau to come forward—the code is 21401519, the first team of the Field Office of the Dongshan Branch of the Ninth Bureau, 03.”

He said the second half of the sentence to the mobile phone, and at this time the mobile phone was displaying the weird number "999999999", and the voice of "You dialed an empty number" was coming out.

"speak. 』

After hearing the number, it was only a blink of an eye, and a male voice followed the reply of the electronic voice.

"A mouse has entered Dongshan City. It has a background in the Mi Marine Corps and is suspected of being a mercenary."

"Understood, do you need support? 』

"No, it's not necessary now, the other party has run away—it's near Dongshan University, and that one is probably here."

"...I understand, be careful. 』

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 629 0624-Transition CG Playing (Insomnia in the middle of the night, a small gift in December

Dongshan City·Old Town

A sick woman wearing a white mask lifted the scarf around her neck and carefully covered her face.

She seemed to have noticed something, turned into a side street not far away, and disappeared into the neighborhood on the street.

A few minutes later, an unremarkable old car drove out from the corner of the street and stopped at the gate of the community.

The three got out of the car, looked at each other, then scanned the surroundings, and walked into the community.

Many communities in the old city of Dongshan City were built in the last century. These communities often do not have modern monitoring equipment, and even retain the style of Tongzilou in those years. The surrounding supporting facilities were also configured for a large state-owned enterprise.

"Number 15, the target has entered an old community." A man pressed the Bluetooth headset in his ear, led two colleagues to the corner of a residential building in the community, took out the gun in his hand and began to check.

"The perimeter defense is in progress, it will take about 15 minutes, don't startle the snake."

"Understood." The man with number 15 replied after hearing the words, and put the firearm in his hand into the holster under his arm: "We will act in 15 minutes."

"I'll release the reconnaissance drone and the car first." His colleague said so, took out two palm-sized things from his backpack, and threw them out.

The small reconnaissance drone is like an inconspicuous bird, rising into the sky with a slight buzzing sound.

And a two-wheeled trolley that looked like a rolled paper core also started rolling forward along the uneven floor tiles and the edges of the flower beds in the community.

A drop of icy water dripped down and hit the head of the man number 15 on the face.

"It's raining," he said, looking up at the suddenly dark sky.

"The weather is like this recently, cloudy or sunny." Brother Shuangji said without raising his head while controlling the reconnaissance car.

"It's raining at this time...forget it." The man number 15 sighed, and said to the third taciturn colleague: "27, I will go forward later, and you protect 19. All actions are for the safety of residents' lives." the highest standard."

"Understood." Man No. 27 nodded, and after thinking for a while, he took out his military dagger from his pocket and tied it to his leg.

It is better not to move firearms in the country. The firepower in their hands still continues the penetrating power of the republic's insane light weapons. They even use tungsten-core bullets-mainly because they are afraid that the opponent has armor and cannot penetrate.

After all, people in the dark world never expect that the stop of any penetration will make the opponent no longer resist, either they can't be beaten or they will be killed directly, there is no other option for you to think slowly.

I heard that because of the stimulation of the metal armor-type biological weapon at the headquarters, they are already developing individual armor-piercing grenades, and strive to have one hand. The team does not occupy the weapon establishment. Just throw the target.

Even the elite field staff of the Ninth Bureau can't imagine what kind of scene it was. It is said that the military workers of the General Logistics Department directly combined the tyrant's combat data with the protection of the Thor heavy armor to form an imaginary enemy on paper. parameter.

One shot hit, three rounds were disabled, and five rounds concentrated fire to try to kill him on the spot.

What kind of military worker is this? Just change the name to Devilman...

But in this kind of densely populated area, all the heavy firepower equipment of the Ninth Bureau is a fart. The guns in their hands alone are already making people sweat. It's not possible to punch through the wall into briquettes - within a distance of 50 meters, this thing can even penetrate a 1.3MM steel plate plus a 5cm thick pine board.

"Which building is she in?"

"Unit 36, Building 2... I don't know which room number the other party has entered." Brother Shuangji shrugged: "And the roofs of these buildings are connected together, so we can only wait until the encirclement is completed."

"The door of the unit is unlocked?" The man in number 15 frowned, walked out a few steps and pulled the door of a unit next to him: "Who did she follow in? Did she have any other intentions? Where does the person in front of her live?"