"Sir," Tojin raised his head and interjected, "In this case, the spy must be someone who has the opportunity to participate in the interrogation. He may be lurking in our branch. My subordinates suggest that we start an internal investigation immediately."
Nima Shan looked at Tuojin "very kindly" and nodded slightly. The old man was afraid for a while: This is really a day and night defense, it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves! The phone ring just now was because the female captain picked one up.
Otherwise, even if the blow on her forehead didn't kill her, there would definitely be a second, third, and finally Tojin would run out in a "panic" and report: Sir, the female prisoner cannot bear the humiliation.
He committed suicide after running into a wall. His subordinates deserve to die because they did not hold him back...
Humph, wasn't it him who was anxiously shouting, "Let's punish her, let's punish her immediately"?
Nima chanted for a long time, looked at Xiang Xiaoqiang kindly, and said warmly:
"Xiao Xiang, wasn't your gun also taken away? Why, they haven't taken you to get the gun yet?"
Tuojin and Xiang Xiaoqiang were both stunned, why did they suddenly turn to the gun?
Logically speaking, Xiaoqiang should be asked to write down the number of his "robbed" certificate as soon as possible, and then notify the military police and various checkpoints to interrogate the "Ming Dynasty spy" who holds this certificate. Even if it is the first time
I didn't care, so it's time to ask about it now. But why is this old man so calm now?
Anyway, for Xiang Xiaoqiang, it is best not to ask for ID. Whenever he asks, the secret will be revealed. Then the fight has to start. He has already memorized the positions of the pistols in their waists, calculated the steps, and tried to rely on them as much as possible.
The younger one was closer. He knocked him over with a black punch and a knee first, and then hit the old man with a chair. Then it was a matter of taking one step at a time.
Tuojin was about to remind Nima Shan and quickly said to Xiaoqiang:
"Replying to the adults, you were in a hurry to ask me for questioning. I was afraid that it would delay your important event, so I hurriedly had something to eat and drink to warm myself up, so I quickly asked the military police brothers to bring me here. Hehe, I didn't care.
You have to go get the weapons again."
Nima Shan seemed very satisfied and said with a smile:
"Well, okay, you, Xiang Xiaoqiang, are very good and know the general situation well!"
"Ah, your Excellency has given me a reward."
"I said you know the general picture, not just this. After you were knocked unconscious and woke up, you didn't get up and run. Instead, you stayed calm, endured the cold and lay there motionless, and wrote down all the conversations between the enemy spies and the internal agents.
, it provides important clues for our counter-espionage. This is great!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't expect that the old man would suddenly give him such high praise. He didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he just lowered his head and said humbly:
"The adults deserve the prize, how dare the young ones..."
Nima Shan chuckled and said:
"In order to commend your wisdom and bravery, I would like to suggest to your superiors that you be rewarded..."
There is no need to be so exaggerated... Xiaoqiang is about to sweat. The next sentence is to ask who your superior is. Make up a nonsense? Then he will reveal the secret with just one phone call. Take a deep breath to Xiaoqiang and prepare to fight.
"...Well," the old man did not mention the matter of the officer, but continued to say casually, "Well...you don't have a gun yet, how can this be done? How can a soldier not have weapons? In this way, this little stick of mine will be
I’ll reward you first…”
Nima Shan naturally took out the pistol from his waist, weighed it in his hand, and said a little reluctantly:
"Oh, it's still 100% new. Haha, I really can't bear to give it away like this. Tuojin, isn't that one of yours already old? Give it to him first. I'll have someone give it to him later.
You get a brand new one."
Oh, Xiaoqiang understands, the old man wants to disarm that guy.
"Sir," Tojin was confused. A soldier could only hold a rifle. Why not reward him with a few ocean dollars? What's the point of rewarding him with a gun? He thought to himself, what's wrong with the old man today, "What are you doing?
…”
"What, Tojin, are you reluctant to let go? Don't be so stingy, huh? Haha..."
Nima Shan "played" with his pistol, his index finger on the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at Tuojin "intentionally".
Monk Tuojin Zhang Er was confused. Since his immediate superior said so, he couldn't say anything, so he reached for his gun.
"Just don't take it out, haha," Nima Shan stopped him with a haha, and focused on his hand that was pulling out the gun. The trigger in his right hand added another force, "Tojin, just be more generous and even holster the gun."
We all rewarded them together! Huh? Haha..."
Tuojin was startled, so he had to take off his belt, take out the gun holster, and then put the belt back on. Nima Shan pulled the trigger and monitored his every move with all his heart. He saw Tuojin put the holstered gun away.
On the desk, he smiled and said:
"Hehe, Xiao Xiang, take it."
Xiaoqiang's blood boiled with excitement. Okay, it went so well, this old man was so cooperative! He held back his ecstasy, and said:
"Thank you, sir!"
Then he walked to the desk and held it in his hands respectfully.
Hey hey, it's much heavier than expected.
There was no need to act at all, and Xiaoqiang's excitement was palpable. He thought about it for a moment, pressed the holster, then carefully, with a bit of awe, held the handle of the gun, and slowly pulled it out.
Wow, it turned out to be an old acquaintance! Xiaoqiang was even more happy. This was actually the famous "Ruger" that he had "used" several times in the game and studied several times on the Internet! This was the famous "Ruger" from various countries at the same time.
It is a masterpiece among pistols, and Xiaoqiang is well aware of its various performance parameters.
In this way, the Qing Dynasty was not weak at this time. It could actually afford such a good pistol for the troops! I don’t know if it was imported from Germany or imitated by the Qing Dynasty? Alas, although he was rewarded with a "box gun" at this time
It might be more useful, but, haha, "Ruger" is not bad either. After all, people have to be content, right?
This is the first time in Xiang Xiaoqiang's life that he has held a real gun. He lovingly touched every finely crafted part on it, feeling the exquisite touch of German craftsmanship. The cool metallic feeling spread throughout his body along his fingertips.
, Xiaoqiang felt like he was conquered instantly.
This "Ruger" is already half old, and there is no new blue color visible, but due to daily use, many parts of the gun body reveal the true colors of tungsten steel: dark, gentle, subtle, and restrained. Xiaoqiang feels that even if it has
Putting a new gun here may not be more attractive than this one.
Hey, such a beautiful thing can kill someone just by picking it? It's incredible.
Xiaoqiang fiddled with it for a while, and then completed a series of actions including opening the safety, closing the safety, loading the chamber, ejecting the chamber, extracting the clamp, and loading the clamp. He then squinted his eyes and compared the "three dots and one line".
Haha, it’s cool! It feels different from playing with plastic simulation guns before!
He estimated that there would be no problem except that he might be a little afraid of the gunshot, so he bowed to Nima Shan and Tuo Jin and thanked them again for their kindness. Just kidding, this thank you was sincere.
"Haha, play with it," Nima Shan watched him play with it for a while, then smiled, "Xiao Xiang, I can see that you like guns very much. Haha, when I was as old as you, let alone touching,
I have never even seen one. At that time, this thing was still called a 'foreign gun', and it was so rare that only princes and ministers could play with it."
Seeing that the gun was in Xiang Xiaoqiang's hand, Nima Shan felt relieved and talked a little more, but he still held the pistol in his hand. Although it was not as tense as before, it had not been put back into the holster.
Xiaoqiang held the pistol and thought to himself, no matter what, it is much better now than before. Just now he had to deal with two guns, now he only needs to deal with one. And the person holding it is still an old man in his sixties.
However, since the old man took off the guy's gun so quickly, it seemed that he wanted to arrest him immediately. He probably called the guards next. Once the guards came, things would become difficult to handle. Not only did he lose
In order to have a chance to rescue the girl, even if he asked Xiaoqiang himself, it would be difficult for him to tell.
But what to do?
"Xiao Xiang, you are still young and very smart. As long as you work hard and serve the Emperor and the Qing Dynasty wholeheartedly, your future will be limitless. Hum, but there are some people," Nima Shan's originally smiling face changed to cold.
He said authentically, "Wearing the military uniform of the Qing Dynasty, eating the salary of the Qing Dynasty, but for a few dollars, helping the clerk named Zhu of Nanming, even his own ancestors have been forgotten... Tuojin, don't you think so?"