monster detection team

The talker's name is Yang Jing, and his father seems to be a senior executive of the military department.Seeing him lead him through the guard posts without hindrance, Yi Ange casually asked about his father's position, Yang Jing said a noun, and Yi Ange's molars hurt when he heard that.So where is the executive, he is obviously one of the top figures in the country's military department.

Yang Jing is very conscious of being a second-generation official, and he lifts his chin wherever he goes.There were very few people who didn't know him, and the guards didn't stop them, but they only bypassed the place where the chief lecturer led the team just now.Yang Jing said that that person was a good friend of his father, and he was showing off his might in front of other people, but he dared not run into that person, otherwise his father would find out that he would die.

Along the way, Yang Jing walked ahead and brushed his face, while Yi Ange obediently behaved like a sensible recruit, lowering his head and pretending to be timid.I don't know which nerve of Yang Jing was poked by this appearance, it seemed to please him, the tone of his speech was not the least bit impatient, but became more and more intimate.Seeing his chattering profile, Yi Ange secretly laughed inwardly.I was lucky, I met such a master not long after I got in, and the things after that would be much easier for him.

Thinking of their destination, Yi Ange's heart sank again.If he guessed right, their destination was the room where the prisoners were held, then the captured child must be none other than Jing Rong.

How is he now?Yang Jing said that he was beaten up. I don't know if that group of people hit hard?

Yi Ange couldn't help but clenched his fists as the strong biceps of the big soldiers appeared in front of his eyes.In any case, a group of adults beating up a four-year-old child is something that people like Yi Ange have never imagined.

Thinking, two people have come to the back door of a building.Yang Jing went over and said a few words to the sentry post, and when he came back, he saw Yi Ange was still standing there in a daze, kicking as soon as he raised his foot, and even winking unabashedly.

After being taken aback for a while, Yi Ange fumbled in his pocket, and took out a half pack of miscellaneous brands of cigarettes.Yang Jing's expression immediately showed obvious dislike, but he still grabbed it and threw it to the guard.

The sentry immediately took one and lit it, and opened the back door for them with one hand.

The building was very dark, there was not much light, and it was empty. The footsteps of people walking in echoed.But it was not absolutely quiet, there was a slight sound coming from a distance, like the extremely low wailing of a small animal, the sound was very small, crashing into Yi Ange's ears like a lost bug.

Yang Jing took him down to the basement floor, pushed open a half-open iron door, and all the voices suddenly became louder.This is a large room, and there is a person sitting at the door, eating a box lunch.

Yang Jing looked around, but couldn't find what he wanted to see, so he asked the eater, "Hey, where is he?"

The man stuffed a bunch of shredded potatoes in his mouth, wiped his chin carelessly, and pointed his feet in the direction of the corner.

It was only then that Yi Ange saw a child squatting there. Because he was dressed in black, the room had no windows, no lights, and the environment was too dark, so he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully.

The child curled up, facing the corner, holding his head and curled up into a ball.He didn't seem to hear anyone coming in, so he just stayed there without moving.

Yi Ange couldn't see his face or injuries from behind. Yi Ange was a little impatient, but looked at Yang Jing and the other person, trying to suppress his anxiety.

The one who was eating swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "I have a fever, the little brat has been quiet for a long time, you came just in time, go and see if you are dead."

When Yang Jing heard this, he quit immediately, "You think it's bad luck, and I still think it! Go yourself!"

"I've been here all day, I'm so bored, you go!"

"You've been here all day and it's still a while?!"

"..."

The two of them bickered meaninglessly, and Yi Ange noticed that the child's shoulders moved slightly and his head was tilted, as if observing the situation here from the corner of his eye.

It was too dark, Yi Ange went to press the switch on the wall and found that the light was broken.The clicking sound caught the attention of the other two, and the soldier looked at him with a trace of vigilance, "Who are you?"

"Recruit, I'll show him." Yang Jing replied for him, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

"The power is cut off. The whole base is cut off." The soldier said angrily, "I don't want to stay in this shitty place at all."

Yang Jing seemed very glad that he was not assigned such an errand, and asked gloatingly, "Hey, have you seen what that kid looks like?"

The soldier gave him a strange look, "What is it like? One nose and one mouth, what's there to see?"

"That's the same as us."

Yang Jing clicked his tongue regretfully, then suddenly pushed Yi Ange and staggered him, "Go and see."

Yi Ange couldn't ask for more, but she still had to pretend to be afraid to decline, "I'll go? Is this okay..."

The soldier on the side suddenly shouted, "Go as soon as I tell you, why are there so many nonsense?"

Yi Ange shivered from the yelling, looked at Yang Jing, gritted his teeth and walked cautiously towards the corner.

You can't walk too fast, and you can't act too surprised... As he walked, he silently warned himself in his heart.Yang Jing is a genius, once he sees something, he can easily turn his face and deny anyone.

The room was not big, and soon he walked behind the child.Just thinking about how to call him, suddenly there was a slight commotion outside, Yang Jing's attention was attracted, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

The soldier's expression also changed, he got up and said, "I'll go and have a look, you help me keep an eye on it."

With that, he went out the door.It was just the two of them and a child left in the room.

Yi Ange squatted down and slowly stretched out her hand, almost touching the child's shoulder.

At this moment, the child who was curled up suddenly jumped up, so fast that Yi Ange didn't even realize it, and saw a black shadow rushing out from his side, heading straight for the open door!

His speed was really too fast, but it was a pity that Yang Jing was standing by the door, and the latter lifted the child up with one hand, and slapped him across the face.

With a crisp bang, the child was stunned by the beating, and Yi Ange was also stunned, and the scene instantly fell silent.

Yang Jing carried him like a little monkey, looked closely at the child's swollen face with great interest, and smiled for a long time, "This kid is pretty good-looking."

"..."

Yi Ange suppressed the anger in his heart and stood up.He didn't see the child's face, and it wasn't appropriate to rush up to look at it at this time.

The strength that the child had accumulated so easily was scattered, and the whole person was limp, hanging there powerlessly.

Perhaps because he couldn't see any difference between him and ordinary children, Yang Jing threw him into the corner with a little disgust.Yi Ange happened to be standing there, and he stretched out his hand to stop the child as if by accident, preventing the child from falling.

The child raised his little face full of scars and looked at him expressionlessly.

Yi Ange also looked down at him, and the two of them looked at each other. Yi Ange was startled by the unwavering coldness in the child's eyes, and it took him a while to put down the hand that was blocking him.

The child quickly lowered his head, returned to the corner and squatted down again.

Yi Ange pinched her fingers and said, "He has a fever."

The temperature of the child's delicate skin is frighteningly high, and it is obvious just by touching the arm, and it is not known how high the temperature is.

Yang Jing snorted coldly, "Burn it, it's impossible to approve a doctor for him."

"He is so young, he will burn to death," Yi Ange whispered with some trouble, "Isn't this the only prisoner we have?"

What he said made sense.Yang Jing clicked his tongue hard and scratched his head, "I'll go tell them."

After saying that, he went out, not knowing whether he trusted Yi Ange or what, he didn't even close the door, just left it wide open.

Hearing his footsteps, Yi Ange confirmed that he had gone far away, and immediately knelt down in front of the child, patted him lightly, and called, "Jing Rong?"

Xiao Jingrong slowly raised his head, looking at him with confused and wary eyes.

Yi Ange smiled wryly, "I'm here to help you."

Xiao Jingrong moved his lips and said something silently.Getting closer, Yi Ange could see clearly what he was asking, "Dad?"

Yi Ange shook his head, "It's not him. It's me... Forget about it, anyway, I will help you, I promise."

He glanced back quickly into the dark hallway, making sure no one was there, and whispered, "Are you feeling okay now?"

Xiao Jingrong looked at him for a long time, nodded, then shook his head slowly.

"pain."

His voice was very thin, and he couldn't hear the majestic and solemn appearance when he grew up. He looked more like an ordinary child.He stretched out his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and showed Yi Ange the injuries on his body.The bluish purple bruises didn't look that serious in the dark, but Yi Ange knew how serious such an injury was for a child.

Yi Ange shook his little hand, almost daring not to use force, for fear of breaking the delicate willow-like arm, and said softly, "I know. Be good."

Xiao Jingrong nodded hesitantly, and asked with his eyes, "How can you help me?"

Yi Ange quickly looked around, but saw nothing that could be used as a weapon.There were footsteps in the corridor, and he could only say in desperation, "I'm going to pretend to be a bad guy now, wait for me, be good, and pretend you don't know me, okay?"

If this is an ordinary child, Yi Ange is skeptical about whether he can understand the situation in front of him, but this is Jing Rong, perhaps out of selfishness, Yi Ange thinks he can understand.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have a fever to this temperature and still cry and make noise, stay in a safe corner, and flee when possible.Even grown-ups might not be able to do as well as him, he was very different, not at all like a four-year-old kid.

Before Jing Rong nodded, Yang Jing and the soldier came back.Yi Ange got up to look at them, then glanced at Jing Rong from the corner of his eye, and found that he had buried his head back and curled himself into a ball again.

I don't know what happened outside, the faces of those two people are a bit strange.Yang Jing got a candle and lit it up, the small flame danced, and there was a faint smell of smoke in the air.

"What's wrong?" Yi Ange asked pretending to be puzzled.

Yang Jing and that person both leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, but didn't light it, just held it in their hands.Yang Jing said, "It's okay, it's just that something happened in the team. There is no doctor, so let that kid stand on his own."

"Oh." Yi Ange nodded, no longer obsessed with asking for a doctor.

"Have you seen enough?" Yang Jing asked him, "Let's go?"

Even though there was a hundred reluctance in his heart, Yi Ange said indifferently, "Let's go."

They greeted the soldiers and went out.Yi Ange couldn't look back, and didn't know how the sick child was feeling now.

Be patient for a while, wait until it gets dark, and I will come to rescue you as soon as it gets dark.

Yi Ange prayed silently in his heart.

When he came outside, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but Yi Ange always felt that there was a commotion not far away.He sweated slightly, it was where he knocked out soldiers to grab clothes and motorcycles.

But he hid the fainted person very well, and no one could find it unless all the houses there were demolished.Thinking of this, Yi Ange felt a little relieved.

On the way back, Yang Jing walked very quietly, which was a bit abnormal.Yi Ange was afraid that he would notice something, so he asked insincerely. As a result, Yang Jing's attitude towards him didn't change, but he said less.Yi Ange didn't bother him, and walked with peace of mind as a qualified background, while secretly taking note of the route and the guard posts along the way.

Almost at the assembly point, Yang Jing suddenly asked, "Where was your last unit?"

Yi Ange was taken aback for a moment, screaming in his heart that it was not good.This question is very acute, and if you don't pay attention, you will be caught.But the answer was neither no answer nor no, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Over there in the southwest."

Southwest is a unit in this city, and Yi Ange used to pass by their training ground when he was running around.

Yang Jing paused and let out a soft oh.

After a while he asked again, "How is the old company commander?"

Yi Ange stopped talking.

According to the normal development, he should grit his teeth and say yes, and then Yang Jing laughed and said that there is no such thing as the old company commander, you are a fake!Then there was a confrontation and tearing up.

He can't be tricked, but not being tricked means that he has a ghost in his heart.For a while he was in a dilemma.

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Jing who was walking in front stopped, turned his head and squinted and said, "I'm asking you something!"

The previous joy has long since disappeared from his tone.