wind in the dark night

Chapter 117 Tribulation of the Law Field ([-])
Sun Dalong saw the police rushing towards this side. If he returned the same way, there was a high probability that the two sides would meet on a narrow road. He ran towards the back mountain with a rifle in his hand.

The mountain road was extremely muddy, slipped under his feet, and rolled down the dirt slope. Fortunately, the slope was not high, and his body was fine except for minor scratches.

Sun Dalong got up and looked down the mountain.

A black car with no license plate was parked on the side of the road.

The curtain of the car was drawn, and the situation in the car could not be seen.

Sun Dalong hesitated, thinking to himself, could this be an ambush set by the enemy?
The co-pilot's window was rolled down halfway, and a familiar voice—Zhang Zhaolin said: "Sun Dalong, what are you thinking about there? Wait for the spies to catch you!"

Surprised and delighted, Sun Dalong quickly walked up to the car: "Commissioner, why are you here?"

Zhang Zhaolin said coldly: "If I don't come, with your grandson Houzi's ability, you can't go all the way to Xinjing and make him turn upside down!"

Sun Dalong showed embarrassment: "Commissioner, I..."

"Hurry up and get in the car!"

Zhang Zhaolin urged.

Sun Dalong took off his coir raincoat, discarded it together with the bamboo hat, opened the back door of the car and sat in.

There are clothes, shoes and socks in the back seat of the car.

Zhang Zhaolin said, "Put on your clothes, throw away everything you're wearing."

Although Sun Dalong was reckless, he was not a fool. Knowing that this was a disguise, he immediately changed into clothes, shoes and socks, and threw the old ones out the car window.

The driver——Yang Feng glanced at the rearview mirror: "Commander Sun, throw away the gun too."

Sun Dalong said in surprise: "What? Such a good gun, you let me throw it away?"

Yang Feng drove the car, and said calmly: "The gun is a good gun, but if we encounter a random inspection along the way, this gun will kill us, so throw it away."

Zhang Zhaolin also said, "For safety's sake, throw it away."

Sun Dalong said: "Political commissar, it's a pity to throw away such a good gun. Why don't you find a place to hide it and come back to pick it up later. What do you think?"

Zhang Zhaolin consulted Yang Feng for his opinion.

Yang Feng asked: "Commander Sun, can you climb trees?"

Zhang Zhaolin smiled and said, "He's nicknamed Monkey Sun. Have you ever seen a monkey who can't climb trees?"

There is an old pagoda tree on the side of the road, with luxuriant branches and leaves, at least fifteen or six meters high. This area is located in the wilderness, sparsely populated, very secluded.

Yang Feng stopped the car and looked around: "Just here, move faster."

Sun Dalong got out of the car, put the Mosin sniper rifle on his shoulder, and using both hands and feet, he quickly climbed up the tree like a monkey.

Soon, he got down from the tree and returned to the car.

The car continued driving.

"Company Commander Sun, you really have a trick!"

Yang Feng praised sincerely.

Sun Dalong grinned: "Why, who can climb trees..."

Zhang Zhaolin interrupted him and said with a stern face: "Sun Dalong, you left your post without approval. You were disorganized and disciplined. After research in the regiment, it was decided that the party had a major demerit and the company commander was demoted to the platoon leader. In addition , after returning to the station, you have to conduct a public self-criticism in front of the entire regiment, with no less than [-] words, and you will be locked up indefinitely until you truly repent!"

"Political commissar, I know I was wrong, and I am willing to accept punishment..."

Sun Dalong's eyes turned red, and he choked up and said, "Erlong, Erlong, they are all dead..."

Zhang Zhaolin said: "There will be sacrifices in the revolution. They are all good! People cannot be resurrected after death, don't be sad, don't worry, this blood debt will be written down for now, and they must be repaid double in the future!"

……

The heavy rain gradually stopped.

In the Dongsijiazi cemetery, the prisoners of war were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, worried that some of them were dead. The police came forward with rifles to fill up the guns one by one. The family members who came to collect the corpses knelt on the ground and wailed bitterly.

Qi Yue was smoking silently at the side.

Daping hurriedly approached.

Qi Yue asked: "How is the situation?"

Daping said: "The people have already run away. We followed the footprints to the back mountain and found the ruts. It is estimated that the rebels had premeditated and sent a car to meet them."

"What brand of car?"

"The rain was so heavy that the ruts were unrecognizable. In addition, a pair of peddler picks and old clothes were found nearby, probably belonging to the gunman."

Qi Yue said, "What gun did the shooter use?"

"This is the shell casing found at the scene. The .76 bullet should be a Russian-made caliber. The specific model needs further investigation."

Ohira handed over the two cartridge cases.

Qi Yue fiddled with the shell casings, and his heart suddenly became clear. The shooter was probably from the Anti-Japanese League, and those Mosin rifles were .76 caliber.

At this time, Zhao Zhenhai walked over: "Deputy Captain Qi, we're done with that."

Qi Yue thought for a while: "Where's the one in the river?"

Zhao Zhenhai said: "Don't worry, I sent people to watch on the bank for half an hour. Even if those in the river were not killed, they would have already become drowned ghosts."

"Tell the marine police to send a salvage team to bring up all the corpses in the river. If no one claims them, just bury them on the spot... close the team."

After Qi Yue finished giving his orders, he turned and got into the car.

……

on the way back.

It was the same as when they came here, Qi Yue, Jiang Bin, and Ma Zhuang were in the same car.

Jiang Bin drove.

Ma Zhuang is the co-pilot.

Qi Yue sat in the back seat.

Ma Zhuang took out the camera and carefully wiped the water droplets on it with a rag.

Qi Yue said: "Ma Zhuang, in the Secret Service Section, internal investigations are very common. Don't think that I, the deputy captain, don't show affection. In fact, as far as I am concerned, I still trust you. There is no way. In order to ensure Internal security, I have to do it."

Ma Zhuang hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm used to internal investigations. To be honest, this matter is also up to me. If I don't hide the truth, there won't be so many things. Alas, I thought too much at the beginning , worried that being a bandit would have a bad influence on me..."

"Have you ever been a bandit?"

Jiang Bin said in surprise.

Ma Zhuang defended and said: "I was also confused for a while... Besides, the ministers of the General Liberation Army are all bandits. Isn't there nothing wrong now?"

Jiang Bin shook his head: "I asked you to give this example, I don't even know what to say."

Qi Yue said: "When people are in trouble, let him go about the past. Oh, yes, Jiang Bin, you know this matter as long as you know it. Don't spread it around. After all, being a bandit This kind of thing is good to say but not good to hear, and it will have a bad influence on Ma Zhuang."

Jiang Bin smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhang doesn't care..."

Qi Yue said: "When Ma Zhuang becomes a minister, he doesn't have to care. He is just a police officer now, so he has to care."

"It really makes sense..."

Jiang Bin sighed.

Qi Yue said: "Everyone eats in the same pot, and we usually take care of each other. There is no harm to others or ourselves. For example, if you help him today, if you don't make sure, he can help you tomorrow..."

Qi Yue always thinks of Ma Zhuang, and his attitude is extremely serious, and he is definitely not a perfunctory bureaucrat, which makes Ma Zhuang very grateful.

"I heard that the racing dragon is a woman?"

Qi Yue asked casually.

Ma Zhuang nodded: "It's a woman."

Qi Yue asked: "Where did she go? Through the Fengtian Provincial Police Department, I checked her whereabouts, but there is no news at all, as if the world has evaporated."

"I don't really know, maybe he died. Many wealthy businessmen now have guns in their homes. Once, we went to Sujiatun to smash Xiangyao. Oh, Xiangyao means that having a gun in the house means protecting the courtyard. That family What's more, there is a crooked handle on the gate tower. If I didn't have fast legs and feet, I would have left it there on the spot! Well, the saying goes well, there is no one who does not wet his shoes when he often walks by the river, even a racing dragon. Can't be lucky every time..."

Looking forward to the past, Ma Zhuang was quite emotional.

　There are a lot of red writing, I am afraid of being caught by the river crab,,

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)