Indiana Jones

Chapter 197 Prisoner Squad (01)

Ten days later, Si Xuanyi pulled out a large list of nearly 30 people. The death row prisoners accounted for one-third of them. Call it a legendary personal experience.

"Do you think Director Mao won't get angry?" Li Siming looked at the list of children with concern.

"At least you have to try to know!" Si Xuanyi sighed, and it was obvious that he didn't know what to do.

"I hope you won't cause trouble!" Li Siming was really worried.

"There's nothing to think about, let's send it to the HR department first!" Si Xuanyi waved his hand and told Liang Wei to do it quickly.

"Yes!" Liang Wei was also uneasy in her heart. In his opinion, Si Xuanyi's actions were a bit... not easy to say, it could be said to be reckless, or it could be said to be slanted. It depends on what the people above think. Although she was still not convinced by Si Xuanyi, after all, they are now in the same department, and they still have the same awareness of the outside world, and they are still on the same line when it comes to right and wrong.

Unsurprisingly, Si Xuanyi was quickly called away by Mao Renfeng. After being severely reprimanded, Mao Renfeng still ordered the personnel department to check the people on the list as soon as possible, and consider these people from all aspects , find out their details, and do further screening.

"Is Director Mao very upset?" Li Siming asked Si Xuanyi who had been silent since he came back.

"Fortunately, of course, after I explained the original intention of my doing so, Director Mao's attitude softened and he expressed his understanding of my approach. He also knew that our department was the weakest of all the newly established departments, but It is very clear that this is not a good way to screen talents." Si Xuanyi smiled wryly.

"Then why..." Liang Wei asked.

"It's probably to give me, the new section chief, some face! Director Mao knows how to employ people. I may be the smallest section chief in the country. It is impossible to find the right person through normal channels!" Si Xuanyi shook his head, his face Full of helplessness.

"At least he gave you face once, but I don't know the next time..." Li Siming didn't finish his sentence.

"One time is enough, at least it can solve the urgent need, but I don't know how many of these people can really join our team, maybe none of them will be left. After all, these people are criminals. I hope our hard work is not in vain. If It's a pity that none of them are left, some of these people are indeed very capable!" Si Xuanyi lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"You are really taking risks. Even if you get the people you need, how do you control them? These people are all runaway wild horse killers and demons. Do you think you can hold them down?" Liang Wei looked at The problem is more thorough, and the consideration is more long-term.

"There is always a way! As long as they are capable of accomplishing what we need them to do, controlling them is not a problem. It's better than finding some rabble?" Si Xuanyi said, "Seeing that the other departments have basically formed their own The team, we have to speed up the progress, we belong to the group that grandma doesn't kiss and uncle don't love, and if we don't make progress, don't expect to hang around here."

"It's really difficult to survive in this kind of place!" Li Siming shook his head gently.

"What? Are you scared?" Si Xuanyi looked up at him!
Li Siming smiled lightly: "What am I afraid of? Are people who can come back from Savage Mountain still afraid of death?"

A week later, a large area was temporarily isolated in the depths of an air-raid shelter in the north of the city. Seven people in different clothes and different clothes were brought in by a truck. These people were of various ages, but most of them were between 20 and 40 years old. In the meantime, they were all in tattered clothes and in a state of distress. A platoon of soldiers came to escort them. These few people looked very inconspicuous, but they killed more than thirty people together. They were definitely a group of murderous monsters.

Seven people were escorted from the car and stood in a row in the middle of the open space. Their headgear was removed, and the glare of the lights made it difficult for them to adapt.

No one spoke, and after their eyes adjusted to the surrounding light, they began to look around.

"Don't worry about it, you are still alive!" A voice came from the darkness, "Zhang Shoucheng!"

"Yes!" A man in his 20s subconsciously stood at attention and took a step forward.

I only heard the voice say: "Zhang Shoucheng, native of Shandong, was born in the ninth year of the Republic of China. He was the first company commander of the guard battalion company of the 28st Division of the [-]th Army of the National Revolutionary Army. He shot and killed his deputy company commander and battalion commander for no reason during the war against Japan. Imprisoned and sentenced to death."

"They fled, damn it. If it wasn't for someone above them who wouldn't let them bear the charge of fleeing, I wouldn't have been sentenced. What's wrong with me enforcing military law?" Zhang Shoucheng said blankly.

"I heard that you are a famous quick hit?" the voice continued.

"It's not fast, it's just a few shots." Zhang Shoucheng said coldly, "You didn't bring me here just for a few questions."

"Fire a few shots and see!" As the sound fell, a light was lit not far away, and a table appeared with two twenty-gun box cannons on it.

"I'm not a monkey in the circus, I can't perform!" Zhang Shoucheng continued to say expressionlessly.

"It's up to you, if you are willing to give up this opportunity!" The voice continued calmly.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Shoucheng asked immediately. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. In fact, he was always taken into the car until now, and he realized that he might not be shot so easily.

"Let me see your skills first." The voice warned him after finishing speaking, "Don't try to run, you can't get out of this place, there are more than [-] submachine guns pointing at you now, if you don't want to be shot indiscriminately Don't use your brains when you die."

Without saying a word, Zhang Shoucheng went to the table, picked up the square gun and weighed it in his hand: "Six bullets in the left hand, four bullets in the right hand; what are you shooting?"

When Zhang Shoucheng was about to listen to what the voice would say, a dozen earthen pots flew out from the dark. Zhang Shoucheng shot back, and the bullets pierced through the two earthen pots one after another, followed by him shooting left and right. After a bean-like gunshot, more than a dozen earthen pots were smashed to pieces, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Zhang Shoucheng threw the smoking gun on the table: "There is a problem with the nose of the left gun, and one-third of the gun's rifling is smooth!"

"Very good, take him to take a bath and eat!" Li Siming ordered loudly, and then he said to Zhang Shoucheng, "Put down the cartridge case in the sleeve, I know what you want to use it for, don't make trouble for yourself. "

Zhang Shoucheng was stunned for a moment, and looked around. He didn't know where the speaker was hiding, but finally dropped the bullet casing in his sleeve and was escorted away by four soldiers who came out from the dark.

The remaining six people watched what happened in front of them in silence, and at this moment the voice shouted: "Zhao Chenggong!"

"In!" A man in his early thirties took a step forward.

"The garrison headquarters of the 55th Army of the National Revolutionary Army..." Before Li Shimin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Chenggong, "Tell me, what do you want me to do? There is no need to mention my little things!"

"You don't have the time to talk now!" the voice said darkly, he was very upset when he was interrupted, "Teach him!"

Immediately, ten soldiers with big arms and round waists carrying wooden sticks came out of the darkness and went straight to Zhao Chenggong and rushed over...

(End of this chapter)