Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

The confrontation continues, but it is only a confrontation.

The soldiers of the Dark Blade stood neatly in the open space outside the headquarters courtyard, without any further noise, they just stood there.

The soldiers of the guard regiment were still blocking the gate of the courtyard, and their guns had been retracted.

"My brother, you've come here, this score is really big enough, listen to my brother's persuasion, go in and say a few soft words to the boss, admit your mistake, and strive to make big things into small things."

Liu Tianlong stood at the door, walking back and forth in a hurry, rubbing his hands and stomping his feet, when he saw Qiao Lin coming, he hurried up to him and whispered in his ear.

Qiao Lin ignored him and went straight in.

Liu Tianlong, who was ignored, was startled, and hurriedly raised his legs to follow.

"Report! Boss, Qiao Lin is here. He just told me that he caught a cold last night and his brain was confused. What happened today was impulsive. He regretted it..."

Liu Tianlong was the first to stand in front of the command room and spoke good words for Qiao Lin.

After finishing speaking, he gave Qiao Lin a wink and asked him to speak according to his own words.

"Come in!"

The boss's voice came from inside the house.

Liu Tianlong quickly opened the door, helped Qiao Lin in, and twisted his arm.

"Close the door!"

The boss sat behind the table and said without raising his head.

Liu Tianlong quickly closed the door again, and when he turned around, he found that the boss and Qiao Lin were staring at him.

"Didn't understand? The boss meant you to close the door from the outside."

Qiao Lin glared at Liu Tianlong and said angrily.

"oh oh."

Only then did Liu Tianlong react, he opened the door and ran out, and closed the door from the outside.

Qiao Lin went straight to the boss.

"Okay, Qiao Lin, there's been a lot of commotion. Those soldiers really listened to you. The guards raised their guns, and none of them retreated."

The boss raised his head and said cheerfully.

"It's all holding on, and my heart is beating drums."

Jolin laughed too.

"The news has been sent in. According to your request, the soldiers guarding it were exaggerated on purpose."

The boss pointed to the chair and asked Qiaolin to sit down.

"Don't exaggerate too much, or it will be self-defeating."

Qiao Lin shook his head after sitting down. There must be a limit to exaggeration. Too much exaggeration will make people suspicious.

"When are you playing?"

asked the boss.

"Don't worry, let him hang out. Curiosity is getting fatter and fatter. Let's talk about it when he can't stand it. I'll ask you to ask some leaders to cooperate and make another fight with the soldiers outside."

Qiao Lin showed a sly smile, and smiled at the boss.

In the afternoon, Chen Xing, who had been tormented by curiosity for most of the day, overheard an important piece of news again.

In addition to making trouble at the headquarters in the morning, at noon, Dark Blade had sex with several corps commanders who came to mediate, and fought with their guards, and was finally disarmed by troops transferred from nearby. In the yard where they live.

Zhisi has entered a state of alert, and Qiao Lin is negotiating with the boss.

Chen Xing did not doubt this news, because at noon, he did hear the siren.

There are only two situations for Shiji to sound the alarm, either an enemy air strike or an emergency.

Air strikes are impossible, the anti-aircraft artillery units near Shiji are not vegetarians, the enemy cannot take this risk to bomb Shiji.

There is only one possibility.

Chapter 330 Four Unexpected Visitors

Qiao Lin is right, curiosity is really tormenting, especially for a curious person.

When he desperately wanted to know something he was interested in, but he couldn't know it due to various factors, that feeling was simply tormenting.

Chen Xing didn't eat two meals in the middle of the night. Although Zhisi imprisoned him, he didn't abuse him, and he would still bring food as usual at every meal time.

Looking at the cornbread in the lunch box, he has no appetite at all. He is locked in this dark cell. The only thing that can support him from collapse is to eavesdrop on the chats of the guards and analyze the situation outside. What he is most interested in now is It was Jolin.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the iron door of the cell was opened, and two heavily armed soldiers went in and brought Chen Xing out.

It’s still the same chair, it’s still the same table, it’s still the same lamp.

There is a person sitting behind the table, whose face cannot be seen clearly.

Arraignment at this late hour?

Chen Xing suddenly became a little uneasy. The interrogation is usually conducted during the daytime. It is so late, so is there any evidence?

"Director Chen, long time no see!"

The person behind the desk pushed the lamp aside, revealing a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, he never expected that the person sitting opposite him would be this person.

"you..."

After being stunned for a while, Chen Xing pointed to Qiao Lin opposite, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

"Didn't expect it to be me? Actually, I didn't expect it either."

Qiao Lin got up and walked around the table, bent down to look at Chen Xing, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and smoked on his own.

Chen Xing stared at the cigarette case in Qiao Lin's hand, and took a deep breath greedily. There was still a faint smell of cigarettes in the air.

Being locked up here, he is not eligible for smoking treatment.

"Didn't think of anything?"

Seeing that Qiao Lin didn't intend to give him a cigarette, Chen Xing swallowed and asked.

"I didn't expect that you, Director Chen, would become a traitor. I didn't expect that you and I would meet in this kind of scene. For some reason, I suddenly felt a very happy feeling, as if the breath I had held in my heart finally came out. It's the same as going."

The smoke spouted from Qiao Lin's mouth, and there was a taste of gloating.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not a magnanimous person, and you still hold grudges against me?"

Chen Xing sneered, for some reason, he suddenly felt that chatting with the subject in front of him was much more interesting than talking with those who came to interrogate him.

"Aren't you the same with each other, you have always been thinking about punishing me from behind?"

Qiao Lin smiled, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, lit another one and started smoking.

"I said I'm not a traitor, do you believe me?"

Chen Xing didn't continue the topic of grievances between the two of them, and directly called out the grievances.

The smell of cigarettes in the room was already strong, but his addiction seemed to be getting worse.

If it weren't for the only remaining self-esteem to support him, he really wouldn't mind humbly asking the young man in front of him for a cigarette.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I'm not so sure."

Qiao Lin thought for a while and said, and sat down behind the table again.

Chen Xing pondered the meaning of the words, and suddenly became a little excited: "You mean what happened today?"

"What happened today?"

Qiao Lin was silent for a while, then sat up straight suddenly, seemingly surprised.

"Dark Blade gathered a crowd to go to the headquarters to make trouble, tsk tsk, it turns out that the secret army that has never seen the dragon is called Dark Blade. I'm curious, how did you train the first army to be so strong?"

Chen Xing shook his head, as if a little complacent.

Being in a prison cell, but being able to know what happened outside gave him a bit of confidence to face Qiao Lin.

"It has nothing to do with you. You know why I'm here. I don't want to cause trouble, and you don't want to cause trouble for yourself. Let's all have a good time. We'll be busy early."

Jolin changed his face, took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket.

"As I said, I was wronged."

Chen Xing shrugged and returned to the way he was when he faced the interrogation.

"It seems that you are determined to eat me?"

Qiao Lin stared at Chen Xing, suddenly smiled, got up again and walked in front of him, rubbing his hands together, his joints crackling.

"Extorting confessions by torture? That's what I do, do you think it's useful for me?"

Chen Xing looked at Qiao Lin and said, although it sounded relaxed, a trace of panic flashed across his face.

"What are you thinking? Light a cigarette for you."

Qiao Lin took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Chen Xing's mouth, then struck a match and lit it for him.

Chen Xing took a deep puff, and down a small half of a cigarette, the smoke was inhaled into the lungs, the blood flow speeded up, the heartbeat also accelerated, and the brain felt a little dizzy for a while.

"Marlboro, this brand is rare, strong enough!"

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Chen Xing said with great satisfaction, and began to smoke slowly, for fear that it would be wasted, and he reluctantly threw away the cigarette butt until his fingers were burned.

Smoking this cigarette was the most comfortable few minutes during the days he was detained.

"If you like it, I'll give you one later. Nothing else, I have a lot of cigarettes, as long as you cooperate with me."

Qiao Lin lit another one for Chen Xing.

"Incentives? Don't you think the cost is too low?"

Chen Xing was smoking a cigarette, and said disdainfully.

"It seems that your mouth is really hard enough."

Qiao Lin snatched half of the cigarette from Chen Xing's hand, threw it on the ground and stamped it out.