Chapter 261: The Man in Black(1/2)
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"Water stain?" In Tang Yan's description, only the words "water stain" attracted his attention.
When he saw the word "water stain", the first thing he thought of was the mist that was hazy on himself and the scalpel.
When he walked out of the villa, the scalpel and himself discovered that a layer of water mist had been blurred on his body.
So is the mist on the body related to the water stains in the rental house?
He couldn't think of any reason even though he wanted to break his head, so he had to give up the idea of continuing to think about it, and asked, "Then what else did she tell you?"
"there is none left."
"Oh!" He frowned and nodded.
But three seconds later, Yin Hui suddenly remembered something, grabbed Tang Yan's hand and asked: "How did you... communicate with her?"
"How to communicate? Of course I'm talking." Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, then touched Yin Hui's forehead: "You kid don't have a fever either."
"Speak? You will speak Japanese?"
"Japanese? Is it good for us to speak Mandarin? Mandarin, Mandarin, do you understand?"
"Mandarin? Is Hashihito speaking to you Mandarin?"
"Yes, I tuned the Mandarin in Zhengkongyuan."
Yin Hui's face turned red. He remembered that he had verbally attacked Qiao Ji more than once. After eating a lot of her tofu, she wouldn't have understood it?
Wouldn't the grand image she had finally established in her heart be destroyed?
He was crying without tears.
"What's wrong with you Yin Hui?" Tang Yan patted Yin Hui's back, looking at his painful expression, and thought he was uncomfortable.
"It's okay. Tang Yan, you did a good job, this is very helpful to our actions. I have to go back to the group report quickly." After saying that, he stood up quickly and walked out of the door.
"Yin Hui, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Yin Hui's figure had already appeared outside the glass door, and soon took out a sign from his shirt pocket, called a taxi, and headed straight to the Capital Military Hospital where the group was located.
The time between the two girls who were stunned on the spot did not react.
"Sir... where are you...?" The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked with a trembling voice.
"Capital Military Hospital." Yin Hui replied neatly: "You must be quicker, the faster the better. It doesn't matter if you run a red light."
"Ming...Bi." The driver swallowed and stuttered, and at the same time stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.
When he saw Yin Hui handing the work permit of the China Security Bureau, he was already shocked. This kind of organization that only appeared on TV appeared in front of him, so who wouldn't be afraid to see it? Moreover, according to outside rumors, even the number one gang in China had to give face to the National Security Bureau. A commoner like him would not dare to offend people like the National Security Bureau.
"Stop, the person in front of you please stop. Jing15879, the traffic police asked you to stop immediately, you can drive at speed." In front, the traffic police who were checking the car waved a small red flag and signaled that the taxi Yin Hui was taking to stop.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me. Just rush over." Yin Hui knew the seriousness of the matter Tang Yan told him, so there should be no delay.
Moreover, the driver also knew Yin Hui's identity. Even if he broke through, he would not commit any crime. Moreover, he hated these arrogant and domineering policemen the most. He gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed over the police's interceptor pole.
"Beijing 15879, stop quickly, you drive at a speed and you will get a judge from the law." Behind him, several traffic police officers rode motorcycles and chased after him. The leader seemed to be the traffic police captain, holding a loudspeaker and shouting in his voice. It seemed that only loud shouting could bring out the authority and power of the traffic police.
"Don't worry about them, I will deal with this matter. If you can go to the Capital Military Hospital before the police chased you, the National Security Bureau will not treat you badly." Yin Hui looked at the motorcycle chasing behind and the driver's expression of some concern.
"Yeah." With Yin Hui's permission, the driver seemed even more excited. He stepped on the accelerator and started to rush on this wide road. He used to want to overtake on the road, but today he finally had a chance and must show his driving skills well.
When the car arrived at the Capital Military Hospital, it took less than ten minutes. The moment the car stopped, Yin Hui was surrounded by traffic police.
He walked out of the car, took out the work permit of the National Security Bureau and threw it to the traffic police: "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, I am a member of the National Security Bureau."
When the traffic police captain heard the three words "National Security Bureau", he was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hands and quickly grabbed the lost work permit, opened it with trembling hands, looked carefully, and finally cursed: "Damn, even the people from the National Security Bureau dare to pretend. Come and scold him. Humph, this kind of fake certificate can be obtained for ten yuan on the street stall."
"Damn, can you tell this?" Yin Hui was surprised and looked incredible.
It turned out that Yin Hui was the candidate for the team leader selected by the top team, so he has not yet obtained the work permit, so he avoids the trouble of transferring work. However, he thought that with a certificate, it was much more convenient to work, so he secretly applied for a fake certificate on the street, but unexpectedly he was identified by the traffic police captain.
After hearing what the traffic police captain said, the driver was stunned. It turned out that he was trying to pull him all the way, and he was trying to pull a fake guy?
Now that I’m done, speeding, driving illegally, running traffic lights, let alone keeping my job, it’s already very good if I don’t revoke my driver’s license.
"Come out quickly." Several traffic police surrounded the car with electric batons in their hands.
"It's so fucking damn." The driver cursed, then raised his hands and slowly got out of the car.
"I'm wronged, I'm wronged." The driver said, squatting beside Yin Hui under the escort of the traffic police, and cursing unwillingly: "Brother, even if you apply for a fake certificate, don't apply for a fake certificate from the National Security Bureau. You'll kill me."
"Come on, take him back to me." The traffic police captain seemed to eliminate the harm to the people, and the gentleman shouted. The onlookers kept shouting.
"Tsk, let me go soon. If you delay the business, you can't afford it." Yin Hui shouted coldly.
"Thut? Has it delayed the business? Do you really treat yourself as a root? Tell you, I know the people from the National Security Bureau. Do you know? That's my brother." The traffic police captain looked at Yin Hui coldly: "Bring me the car."
"Slowly, do you say you know Conan Doyle?" Yin Hui became interested: "Conan Doyle is your biological brother?"
"Hmph, that's of course." The captain's face was full of pride and gave him enough face in front of his hands.
"Okay, I'll call Conan Doyle down. How about you brothers and you guys talking?" Yin Hui smiled.
"Stop talking nonsense here. You fake guy really treat yourself as a member of the National Security Bureau. My brother is so busy, how can you have time to see a fraudster like you?" The captain ordered again: "Bring it in the car."
"Slow down!" A sharp female voice came. Before the traffic police were escorting Yin Hui could react, a series of lightning flashed in front of them, and their cheeks were sore. Finally, when they finally realized, there was a tall foreign beauty in front of them, with noble temperament and simple dress, looking like a sexy female spy in the movie.
"You..." The beaten traffic police stared at her tightly and cursed fiercely: "You girl, don't want to live anymore."
"Give me a shot and subdued her. These two people are gangs of liars." The captain looked at Conan Doyle in a lustful way, as if he wanted to swallow Conan Doyle.
"Special Forces, go up." Conan Doyle did not resist the other party's violent law enforcement, but just took a step back and let the special forces behind him come up.
The special forces soldier had a burly body like a small strong cow. He stepped forward and slapped a guy in the back.
The guy screamed directly, his body flew up, and fell straight down three meters in the air. Finally, he was hit by a fist by the special forces, flew out, and hit the guard stone lion at the entrance of the hospital.
Puff.
A large mouthful of pus and blood spurted out of his mouth, bright red, as bright as red silk.
Looking at the traffic policeman flying backwards, Yin Hui had a sneer on his lips.
At this time, the traffic police who had originally captured Yin Hun rushed forward to see that the situation was wrong, hoping to subdue the special forces.
His burly body was very conspicuous in the crowd, so they could see his every move.
I saw his body running like a mechanical one, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and the muscles were like eggs. One punch could cause a gust of fist wind, hit an opponent, and the man's body flew straight out, kicked out, and even kicked the man into a meat pie on the spot.
However, Yin Hui could see that the special forces had retained a lot of strength. If they really used all their strength, they would probably have seen Yan Luo long ago.
The captain looked at the guy who was fighting against a hundred people, his hands trembled. He took out the walkie-talkie and called for rescue: "Call the headquarters, call the headquarters, and the Capital Military Hospital, need rescue, need rescue."
Looking at the captain's panicked expression, Conan Doyle sneered: "What? Didn't you just say I'm your brother? Why? You don't know me anymore?"
The captain raised his head in surprise, looked at the tall foreign beauty, and stammered: "You... are you... Conan Doyle?"
Conan Doyle smiled slightly, took out his work permit from his pocket, threw it to him, and said softly: "Let me see it clearly."
From her smile, the captain felt a sharp knife coming out of his smile, trying to break his heart.
Looking at the neatly crafted government seal, the traffic police captain was stunned, his legs weakened, and he collapsed to the ground. His eyes fell on his name.
The four words Conan Doyle seemed to be mocking him and moved up and down.
My eyes turned dark and I fainted.
"Special Forces, stop." Conan Doyle stopped the special forces: "Let's go in."
The special forces threw a guy in his hand to the ground, patted the dust on his hand, shook his head with some dissatisfaction, and followed.
Scalpel Huang Helou and others chewed the toothpicks while following the steps of the gangster-like gangster. For them, the scene just now was just a piece of cake and had no appreciation at all.
Although the people around him attribute this matter to the importance of national security.
"Yin Hun, how did you get into them?" Conan Doyle asked while walking.
"Oh, it's all caused by the work permit." Yin Hui sighed: "I originally wanted to get a fake certificate and fool me for a while, but I didn't expect to fool the captain of the transportation team. As a result, they treated me as a fake and wanted to capture me. At this moment, they met you."
After hearing what Yin Hui said, the rest of the people were stunned. This kid is such a genius. He actually thought of going to a street stall to get a fake certificate to make do with it.
"Okay, OK, I will react to the work permit. Don't say too much." Conan Doyle resisted the smile that rushed to his heart: "Yin Hun, aren't you in a hurry to leave? Why are you back again?"
"I got the information that Onmyoji will attack our comprehensive office tonight, so I want to tell you all to prepare." Yin Hui said seriously.
"What? Onmyoji is perfectly prepared to attack the comprehensive office?" Conan Doyle was shocked, and Huang Helou also interrupted: "Yin Hun, this is not a joke. How did you get this information?"
This matter cannot be explained clearly in one sentence or two, so we should find the thorns quickly and ask him to decide. Although I cannot guarantee that the information is 100% accurate, I can guarantee with my life that at least 80% of the time will happen.
"Well, I believe you." Conan Doyle said seriously, and at the same time, his condition immediately returned, becoming the identity of the leader of the incredible group. He cleared his throat and shouted: "Standing attentive."
When everyone heard this sentence that marked the command, they immediately lined up in a row and stood attentively.
"Now, hurry back to the general office immediately. I will contact her." Conan Doyle spoke in a serious tone, and walked out of the office with a standard military posture.
At the door, there were two American Hummers that were rewarded by the top.
As he got into the car, Conan Doyle and the scalpel each drove one and headed towards the direction of the comprehensive office.
Military passages were rushing all the way, and they returned to the office less than half of the time. After touching the luxurious car that symbolized status, Yin Hui felt warm in his heart.
When will the car be laid off, I will buy it myself. It’s so majestic.
To be continued...