Volume Four, Volume 17, Chapter 34, Desire for Fighting
Yan Jie knew that Liang Mingcheng must have asked about the missing vaccine, so he rushed to say, "We have searched carefully, and the hair salon has also searched comprehensively, but none of them have been found. It seems that the American soldiers killed by Liang Dong just wanted to hide and did not carry the vaccine. The vaccine has already..."
Having said that, he didn't say anything more, but he and Liang Mingcheng were already clear about the meaning. This represents a serious result: the vaccine has been freed from their control, and Americans will definitely do everything possible to send the vaccine out. As long as this thing returns to the United States, the problem will be really serious.
"You go back first and ask the hair salon owner who called the police for interrogation. You must figure out how those Americans got to him and see if you can find other clues." Liang Mingcheng thought and gave an order to Yan Jie.
"Yes!" Yan Jie didn't dare to neglect at this time and immediately saluted and walked out of the ward.
Liang Mingcheng walked to Han Feng, looked at him again, and whispered: "Do you know that you can't die? There are still arduous tasks waiting for you to complete, and the grudge between you and me has not yet been settled. I believe you will not be willing to die. I'll wait for you to wake up!"
After saying that, he did not delay any more. He shook Han Feng's hand hard, and then walked out. There was only a kind of perseverance in his eyes. He showed a feeling of mutual appreciation for Han Feng. He had never felt this way before, but he was just thinking about how to harm Han Feng to avenge him. But today when he really saw Han Feng was about to die, he felt a little reluctant...
"I have told the truth that I really don't know those Americans. They knocked on our door in the middle of the night and gave us some American money. We kept them drinking, eating and sleeping. I didn't know anything else." The drunkard had now fully recovered and explained and answered to Yan Jie loudly.
"Didn't you see them carrying guns?" Yan Jie obviously didn't believe what the other party said, staring at the drunkard, "I tell you, you'd better tell the truth quickly, otherwise I won't just hit you with a gun and you'll be that cheap!"
"Sir, how dare I lie to you? What I said is true. I saw that they had guns, but the money they gave me was too much, so I didn't think so much, and they didn't do anything, they just hugged women and drank and chatted. Why didn't I make money? Do you think?" Although the drunkard had knots when he was drunk, he has now recovered from his awakening and his words are one after another.
The door of the interrogation room was opened, Liang Mingcheng walked in and stood next to Yan Jie: "How is it? Have you asked something?"
Yan Jie shook his head: "This bastard doesn't know anything. After asking for a long time, he said nonsense."
Liang Mingcheng frowned: "What are you doing if you keep him? Wherever you should send him."
After hearing Liang Mingcheng's words, Yan Jie had no time to answer, but the drunkard first agreed: "It's the chief who understands the truth. I've said this long ago and I don't know anything. It's useless for you to ask me."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Don't you want to leave? I'll take you away right away." After asking for a long time without any result, Yan Jie was already a little annoyed. Now that Liang Mingcheng is ridiculed again, his anger is also rising.
"Let's go, just leave like that? You seem to have forgotten something, right?" The drunkard began to "remind" Liang Mingcheng and Yan Jie.
"What else do you want to do?" Yan Jie said angrily.
"Don't forget, but I endured the pain and called the police to rescue your soldier. I made a contribution and actively helped the army. Your soldier also said that I would give me a reward and compensate me for my losses. Are you..." The drunkard began to ask Liang Mingcheng for benefits. You said he was not very eye-catching but knew very well that Liang Mingcheng was the chief, so I didn't say it to Yan Jie, but I directly found Liang Mingcheng.
"Well, you're right. You should really give you some rewards, otherwise how can you be worthy of such great contributions you made?" Liang Mingcheng said with a sneer at the drunkard.
"The chief is the chief, he just understands the truth. What are you going to reward me?" The drunkard stepped forward and asked without any knowledge.
"It's very simple, reward you with a very small thing." Liang Mingcheng continued to smile.
The drunkard was a little disappointed: "A very small thing? No, I made a lot of contributions. Do you reward me with a very small thing? Is this..."
"Why, I'm not satisfied, let me tell you, this very small thing is something that ordinary people can't afford, that is, you will have the chance to get it if you meet me." Liang Mingcheng continued to "make" the other party.
"Really, then okay, then okay, what are you going to reward me?" The drunkard smiled again and asked, leaning closer to Liang Mingcheng.
"I will reward you with a peanut!" Liang Mingcheng quickly took out his pistol from his pocket and pressed it on the drunkard's head. The drunkard was so scared that his soul lost two souls, and he knelt in front of Liang Mingcheng with a "plop": "Sir, don't, don't kill me, I don't want to reward me, I..."
"Bang" accompanied by a gunshot, Liang Mingcheng could not allow the drunkard to continue talking, pull the trigger directly, and send him to the west.
Yan Jie looked at his boss and felt a little uneasy. Although he knew that Liang Mingcheng would not really care about Han Feng's life and death, Han Feng's life and death are unknown now, and the vaccine has not been recovered. No one could predict the consequences of this. Even if Liang Mingcheng is usually known for his extremely smartness, he probably has no good idea when encountering this tricky thing.
"Commander, do we still need to continue to investigate? Now almost the entire Shanghai has been alarmed by us. The media and newspapers are constantly reporting, and there are various speculations. If this continues, I am afraid that if the vaccines are sent to the United States, the central government will receive news, and the vice chairman may not be able to cover it up." Yan Jie saw that Liang Mingcheng did not speak, so he could only remind him.
"I understand what you said. Order the troops to withdraw, and then give the news unit a notice, saying that we are investigating a case of lost arms, and first block the media's mouth and don't let the situation continue to expand." Liang Mingcheng sighed helplessly and made an order.
Yan Jie nodded: "Yes, what about the future?"
"What else is there in the future?" Liang Mingcheng seemed a little decadent.
"I mean, if we report this matter to the vice chairman, what other plans do we have in the future?" Yan Jie continued to ask.
Liang Mingcheng smiled bitterly: "We don't need to report this matter, and the vice chairman will know it soon. As for the subsequent plan, it is probably not our turn to discuss it. There will always be someone responsible for this matter."
Yan Jie understood what Liang Mingcheng implied, and became nervous: "What do you mean..."
"This is inevitable. Notify our troops to prepare for first-level combat, and notify other major coastal cities to prepare for war. This is the only thing I can do." Liang Mingcheng issued the final order to Yan Jie.
"Are you worried that the Americans will call you soon?" Yan Jie asked.
"I hope they will come over quickly!" Liang Mingcheng's eyes flashed with the fierce light of the past, which was a kind of light that longed for battle and expression...
A ragged woman hurriedly walked into a small and somewhat old lane. This lane should look very old. If it is used to shoot old movies like "Shanghai Beach", TV should be very suitable, but if it is still for people to live in real life, it will seem too shabby and simple.
But the woman didn't care at all. She looked around alertly, then walked to a broken house at the end of the building, pushed the door open, walked in quickly, and then took the door from inside.
"Who?!" The room was pitch black, and all the places that could be exposed were blocked tightly, not at all, and the people in the room did not turn on the lights, so when they saw the door open, someone came in, they immediately questioned them vigilantly.
"Mina, it's me." The woman who just came in from outside replied. It turned out that the person who just came in was Sun Yan.
After a continuous journey, the two finally escaped to this fast place in the suburbs of Shanghai. With the help of kind-hearted people, they found such a broken house and temporarily hid.
"Come on, I found a few steamed buns outside, you can eat them first." Sun Yan put a small bag in front of Mina and took out a few steamed buns.
Mina was obviously hungry and didn't think so much. She grabbed a steamed bun and started biting it in big mouthfuls. When she finished eating a steamed bun, she suddenly realized something and said to Sun Yan: "Sister, you can eat it too."
Sun Yan hurriedly said, "No need, eat it quickly, I've eaten it outside."
Mina didn't believe it: "Have you eaten it? I don't believe it, you're eating one."
"Sister has really eaten it. Don't be polite, eat it quickly." Sun Yan continued to comfort Mina.
Seeing Sun Yan say this, Mina no longer politely. She started eating in big mouthfuls and quickly finished a few steamed buns.
"Mina, I'll make you wronged. Don't worry. My sister will find a way to contact Beijing as soon as possible. If someone comes to pick us up, we can leave Shanghai and send you home. You don't have to suffer anymore." Although Sun Yan couldn't see it in the darkness, she felt sad when she imagined Mina's pitiful appearance and tried her best to comfort Mina.
Chapter completed!