Chapter 120 Strange
Song Boxian waved his hand: "Thank you, we owe each other nothing;
how are you feeling? "
Huang Shiyu now only feels that a large area of his back has lost consciousness, and he can't lift his left arm, which is no different from Miao Xinyu's symptoms.
Huang Shiyu slowly moved his body and used a tactical flashlight on the ground to shine on the last opponent who was killed by Song Boxian. After a long time, he said: "The people of the Donghai Gang are so bold. They have to get involved in such things. They really don't know how to live or die."
As he spoke, Huang Shiyu grinned and took a breath, then gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that the people on our side bribed them. The people who attacked us this time are actually our own people."
"One of our own?"
Song Boxian was shocked: "Master Huang, do you mean that the people who come this time are from your West Factory?"
Huang Shiyu didn't nod, but just looked at the dead man with a knife in his chest: "This guy is a retired soldier from Jiaozhou and joined the Donghai Gang."
"How to tell?"
Huang Shiyu pursed his lips: "This guy has a blue and white tattoo on his forearm. This pattern is exclusive to the Donghai Gang. The only person who can manipulate them is me in the West Factory."
"Master Huang, you are the local detective of Xichang in Qinghe. Even you know things. I think the only person who can instigate them is Qianhu of Xichang in Jiaozhou, right?"
Huang Shiyu frowned, and his expression was instantly embarrassed. His immediate boss was naturally Qianhu from Xichang in Jiaozhou. However, it could be said that he and his team were tricked by Song Boxian. It was very possible that no one above him knew that he could do it. Suddenly appeared in the villa to work with Jin Yiwei;
Secondly, the worst result is that the initial work on our side is not good, and the people above will take this opportunity to directly replace the Qinghe detachment.
Cold sweat broke out on Huang Shiyu's forehead. She didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear.
The sound of gunfire has been intermittent. Huang Shiyu is very worried about the fighting situation outside, but now that he is injured, it is simply a fantasy to want to support him.
"what time is it?"
Song Boxian raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's nine o'clock soon."
"It's been an hour since the shift, why haven't the backups arrived yet?"
There were more and more footsteps outside. Song Boxian heard it clearly and was immediately startled. He picked up the M4 from the ground, pulled the bolt and handed it to Huang Shiyu: "Master Huang, take care of yourself."
Song Boxian was about to fight to the death when he heard fierce gunfire erupting in the distance, and even a stray bullet hit the utility room where they were.
The stray bullet passed through the wooden wall and hit an unknown metal object, forming a spark.
Song Baoxian immediately threw Huang Shiyu to the ground and pressed on her.
"If you want to kill me, I won't be able to vent my anger anymore."
Although he was scolded, Huang Shiyu was still very moved in his heart. At least this young man still knew how to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade.
Unexpectedly, Song Boxian chuckled and said, "Nothing can happen to Mr. Huang. You were tricked by me. If something happens to you, I will never feel happy in my life."
Huang Shiyu's face suddenly darkened. Before he could continue to teach Song Boxian a lesson, he heard gunshots coming from near and far away, and shouts came from outside the utility room. Someone among them yelled: "Scatter and eliminate the remaining enemies immediately. We must not let the enemy escape." , each team, check the wounded to see if Song Boxian is still alive."
Huang Shiyu didn't know what was going on, but Song Boxian was immediately overjoyed. The voice was too familiar, and he immediately helped Huang Shiyu up: "Master Huang, fortunately, reinforcements are here."
The main door of the utility room was opened by Song Boxian. Since it was dark, the sound of opening the door naturally shocked everyone outside. As soon as the two people walked out of the door, more than a dozen flashlights were shined on them, making Song Boxian unable to open his eyes. Eye.
"Don't shoot, I'm one of our own. I'm Song Boxian. Captain Xu, is that you?"
In the darkness, a man wearing full tactical equipment and holding a rifle walked out. Song Boxian frowned and looked over, but because he was facing the light source, he couldn't see clearly who the person was.
However, the visitor spoke up and said leisurely: "Hey, Song Boxian, at this critical moment of life and death, your boy actually did some unspeakable things with a girl in this side room. You really deserve it."
Another voice sounded, and as soon as he spoke, Song Boxian breathed a sigh of relief, because this tone of voice was so familiar to him.
"You are truly worthy of the talents of our Jinyiwei...Old Song, look at you, you are so weak after being raped by a girl."
Song Baixian had no clothes on his upper body, because he was soaked in water, and both Huang Shiyu and Huang Shiyu were wet. In addition, Huang Shiyu wore a dead man's coat that was incompatible with her, which would make anyone think wrong.
Huang Shiyu's face turned red. Because she was injured, she didn't have much energy to refute.
Seeing the girl's exhausted look, Xu Jiaying sneered: "I asked you to protect the evidence, but you are interested in her woman. If the evidence is lost, I will skin you."
Song Boxian smiled bitterly, and then said to the two people opposite who couldn't see their faces clearly: "Captain Xu, Old Wei, please stop making sarcastic remarks. This is Mr. Huang Shiyuhuang, the secretary of the Xichang stationed in Qinghe."
The other side was stunned. Xu Jiaying appeared in front of Song Boxian first, and behind her was Wei Xinlan, whom she had not seen for a long time. However, they saw serious faces and both clasped their fists towards Huang Shiyu: "Master Huang, it's a pleasure to meet you. How offensive. ..”
Huang Shiyu waved her hands, but she didn't want to speak. She was a little embarrassed by the previous joke.
Song Boxian said: "Call an ambulance quickly, Mr. Huang has been shot."
Huang Shiyu looked around, but did not find her sister Huang Shixue, who had a solemn look on her face. Her sister went to move reinforcements according to her request. There is no news now, so there may be something wrong.
"Song Baoxian."
"What are your orders, Lord Huang?"
Huang Shiyu looked up at Song Boxian and said weakly: "My sister went to find reinforcements, but there is no news yet. You owe me a favor after all. You have to help me."
When Song Boxian heard this, he nodded solemnly: "I know, Mr. Huang, don't worry, as long as Chief Huang is still alive, I will help you find her, if..."
Huang Shiyu thought for a moment and then raised his head: "You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die..."
Seeing this, Xu Jiaying said: "Come here, escort Mr. Huang to the hospital for treatment immediately."
After sending Huang Shiyu away, Song Boxian returned, found a dead man's clothes to put on his body, and held a gun: "Team Xu, Old Wei, if you come here a little longer, you really won't be able to see me."
Just after she finished speaking, the intercom in Xu Jiaying's hand rang: "Team Xu, the rest of the people ran away in the assault boat."
"Are there any survivors?"
"Not a single living person was found."
"Check around and make sure it's safe."
After a while, the power was restored, and Song Boxian could see clearly that there was a large group of people behind Xu Jiaying. It was roughly estimated that the number of people was at least twenty, not counting the team members who were searching around.
"Captain Xu, you brought so many people here?"
Wei Xinlan chuckled and said: "Old Song, in order to save you, our team Xu mobilized a small team of Marines from Nha Trang as soon as we got off the plane. In addition to the dozen or so people we flew over, there were no less than fifty people." , otherwise, with the firepower of our Jinyiwei, do you think we can eliminate these people so quickly?"
"To make a long story short, Song Baixian, where are the things?"
Sizzling...
"Team Xu, the wounded from Jin Yiwei and Xichang were found on the second floor. The evidence wine jar was blown to pieces."
Xu Jiaying looked at Song Boxian with a livid face: "Song Boxian, the evidence you protected was blown to pieces. Do you know that tonight's operation depends entirely on this thing? What do you want me to explain when I go back?"
Song Boxian chuckled and said: "Captain Xu, don't be anxious, I have already expected it, so... follow me."
The soil in the flower bed where the wine jar was originally buried has been backfilled. Song Boxian walked over with Xu Jiaying and others and pointed: "Underground."
It turned out that after Huang Shiyu saw the heads, Song Boxian asked Tang Dong to bring a civet cat to the wine jar in exchange for the prince. The real wine jar continued to be buried in the same place, while they protected the fake wine jar to confuse the public.
After a while of hard work, when Wei Xinlan led someone to dig out the wine jar and opened it to see clearly, a hearty smile appeared on her face. Xu Jiaying then chuckled: "Good boy, I will report this matter truthfully, you boy, Just wait for promotion.”
"Thank you Captain Xu," Song Boxian clasped his fists, and then continued: "Then what should we do here? The signal here was blocked before. Is there any further information?"
Xu Jiaying said with a cold expression: "The local officialdom in Qinghe is rotten to the core. Before coming here, Mr. Qianhu personally ordered me to take people to purge the entire Qinghe officialdom. By the way, where is Li Yuanqing? Let me take him there." interrogation.”
"died..."
"died?"
Xu Jiaying's eyes widened: "Song Boxian, you boy, he is dead, does this make sense? Also, how did he die?"
Song Boxian explained the cause and effect. After a long time, Xu Jiaying shouted: "Wei Ergou, immediately seal off the entire villa and investigate for me. I don't believe that Li Yuanqing didn't leave any evidence."
Looking at the furious Xu Jiaying, Song Boxian said: "Captain Xu, you heard it just now, can you lend me some people? I want to find her sister. She is also from the West Factory."
Xu Jiaying looked Song Boxian up and down, and then mocked: "You kid, you must have taken advantage of others, otherwise, would you be so kind?"
Song Boxian simply couldn't refute, and he didn't mean to take advantage.
"Wei Ergou, you and Song Boxian, bring some people to help find colleagues in the West Factory."
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"Han Kuang, if you do this, aren't you afraid of dying without a burial place?"
In a large factory, it is also bustling at night, with the assembly lines going back and forth to package and seal seafood products.
In a room inside the factory with a sign indicating the factory director's office, Huang Shixue, who was missing and seeking help, was tied to a chair and could not move at all.
A middle-aged man was sitting behind his desk, anxiously waiting for the call on the desk. Although the air conditioner in the office was set to 19°, he was still sweating profusely.
"Han Kuang, don't forget, we are all from the West Factory. In Qinghe, my sister is the eldest. If something happens to her, do you think you can survive alone?"
