Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Jolin was still a little unconvinced.

"Beating people is not enough, but who are you beating? If you are dealt with, where will the face of the commander of the corps go? Does it mean that anyone who is unhappy in the future can beat people at will? You compare with others, What is it? And you have scared the boss, he must think that you are taking credit for yourself, if one day he offends you, do you still have to attack him? "

Chen Xing saw that Qiao Lin's face slowly changed, and there was a trace of fear, and he smiled triumphantly: "What is the person in power most afraid of? His achievements are so powerful! Otherwise, how did Zhao Kuangyin get the power to release his soldiers with a glass of wine? It's you, do you want your subordinates to be obedient, or is it possible to bite yourself back at any time? This is called rather killing the wrong and not letting it go, eliminating unstable factors."

"But I haven't thought about it that much."

Qiao Lin said something stupidly.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what you think, what matters is what other people think. The decision is in their hands. Do you think that you are really here to interrogate me? So many interrogation experts are useless, but you are chosen? Don't you believe it? Let's make a bet, the boss will lock you up right away when we go back."

Chen Xing started to scare Qiao Lin. He used conspiracy theories to successfully portray the boss as a narrow-minded villain.

Qiao Lin was sneering in his heart, but he still said very cooperatively: "Why?"

"Why? Just because you failed the interrogation, this reason is enough to deal with you."

Chen Xing leaned back triumphantly, and he could see that Qiao Lin was really panicked.

It's easy to panic.

"Then what if I take the transcript back?"

Jolin brought the topic back to the forged statement.

"That would be even more convenient. Without my signature, the boss can directly shoot you for the crime of forging a statement. He also wants to save others, but he can't even save himself."

Chen Xing shrugged, feeling that he had successfully captured Qiao Lin.

"But he promised me that as long as I get a confession, I will treat today's incident as if it didn't happen, and he will release my brothers. It's just a punishment."

Qiao Lin sat down on the ground and murmured that he had no confidence anymore.

"Then he still said that if he can't get it, he will deal with your comrades in arms? I was locked up for seven days, interrogated in turn, and I didn't have any confession. He just believed in you, and you can get it when you come? Stupid boy, understand Don't know what power means? Even if you die, you have nothing to say."

Chen Xing quickly made another stab.

"How could this be? The boss doesn't look like a narrow-minded person. He was very kind to us before, so he probably wouldn't harm us."

Qiao Lin looked downcast, like a child abandoned by adults, helpless and full of despair.

The fire was almost over, Chen Xing decided to give Qiao Lin another fatal blow, completely dispelling his illusions about the boss.

"Since ancient times, people who have made big things don't care about small things. Who do you think you are? You think highly of yourself. What is the name of your army? Yes, Dark Blade is very powerful, but so what? The boss can form Dark Blade, Then we can form another ten or hundreds of the same troops. The most indispensable thing in the army is people who are not afraid of death when they charge into battle. Don't overestimate your status in the eyes of others, you are just poor pawns."

Listening to Chen Xing's nonsense, Qiao Lin wanted to stand up and punch him several times, but he finally held back, no matter what he said, the business was still important.

Dare to sow discord so openly, it seems that Chen Xing is also driven to a dead end, he is desperate now, but he just wants to fight for his own survival, if this is the case, then he will take the bait as he wishes.

After thinking about these issues clearly, Qiao Lin raised his head, with a frustrated face, and asked pitifully, "Didn't you just say that there is a solution? What is the solution?"

"Run! There is no way for you to survive except to run."

A light flashed in Chen Xing's eyes, guiding Qiao Lin the way out.

"Run? Wouldn't that be a deserter? Wouldn't it be a dead end if you were caught?"

Qiao Lin's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Chen Xing in disbelief.

This person who has been in charge of catching traitors and investigating traitors in Zhisi has even ordered himself to become a deserter.

"If you stay, don't you have to die? Let me tell you, you will become the victims that the boss uses to frighten the morale of the army and stabilize those chiefs who don't rely on emotions. If you escape, you can live the rest of your life far away from here. Come down, within a few days, you will be a pile of corpses that everyone spurns."

Chen Xing's expression became vicious, as if he had predicted the end of Dark Blade, and that was not his end.

"However, they are all locked up. We don't even have weapons now. How can we escape? Where should we escape?"

Qiao Lin suddenly grabbed Chen Xing's hand, panicked and had no clue, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, begging Chen Xing to give him a glimmer of hope.

Chapter 340 Dead People Can't Talk

"That's your business, I can't help you, but with your abilities, it shouldn't be difficult to escape from Zhisi. No matter how strict the security here is, it can't be stricter than the First Cavalry Division."

Chen Xing pulled out his hand, raised his eyebrows at Qiao Lin and said.

Qiao Lin's body trembled, as if he was struggling with something, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his expression gradually became grim.

In the end, he still nodded: "Yes, we can only escape. We have fought so many victories through life and death, and we are worthy of the country, and we don't owe anyone."

Chen Xing observed Qiao Lin's changes, trying to find some flaws.

Unfortunately, he found nothing.

"Then wish you all the best of luck."

Chen Xing smiled and bowed to Qiao Lin, as if saying his final farewell.

From the beginning to the end, he never said a word to ask Qiao Lin to take himself away.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, he wants to leave here more than anyone else, and he's waiting for Qiao Lin to speak up.

Because of that, the initiative is still in his hands.

Through tonight's conversation, he was very satisfied with Qiao Lin's performance. He could change a person's loyalty by making up and distorting the facts, which gave him a long-lost sense of accomplishment.

The last time he felt this way, he was still an ordinary soldier. He was promoted to platoon leader after he made meritorious service in a battle. The feeling never came again.

At this moment, that familiar feeling struck again, he was almost unable to contain his excitement, and once again came up with a more daring idea.

Subdue Qiao Lin and let him use it for himself.

A unit that can sweep the ace division of the rice army, no matter where it is placed in any corner of the earth, is enough to attract attention.

Qiao Lin is the commander of the Dark Blade. From his eagerness to rescue his comrades, it can be seen that the members of this unit have a very deep relationship with each other.

As long as Qiao Lin is subdued, it is tantamount to subduing Dark Blade indirectly.

At that time, not only can one's own personal safety be guaranteed to the greatest extent, but also have the capital to negotiate with others.

For a moment, he seemed to see the life he dreamed of beckoning to him.

It's a pity that Qiao Lin is not a person who likes to play cards according to common sense.

Ever since he met Chen Xing, he has been working hard to create an image of a fiery temper and no scheming in the city, so that the other party believes that he is a person who is easier to persuade.

According to normal thinking, Chen Xing suggested that Qiao Lin take people away. At this time, Qiao Lin should show a grateful attitude, and then propose to take Chen Xing, who is in deep trouble, with him.

In fact, after Chen Xing finished speaking, Qiao Lin hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should speak or not.

If he left like this, then he would have no reason to meet Chen Xing again, and the plan to discuss with the boss would be completely ruined.

But if he offered to take Chen Xing with him, would it make him suspicious?

After all, up to now, Chen Xing still hasn't admitted that he has colluded with the enemy.

If he becomes suspicious, all his efforts will be in vain.

How to choose?

In just a split second, Qiao Lin made a decision, he decided to take a gamble.

"Thank you, and I hope you survive."

Qiao Lin clasped his fists as he spoke, turned around and was about to leave, even leaving the notebook for the transcript on the table without taking it away.

He walked very quickly, the distance from the chair Chen Xing was sitting to the door of the room was less than six meters, and he only took a few steps to complete the walk.

But his heart was faster than his steps. He knew that as long as he opened the door, there would be no chance of turning back.

Chen Xing was also dumbfounded. He never expected such a result. He felt that Qiao Lin should be grateful to Dade for taking him away, but in the end he only got a thank you and a blessing.

If blessings are useful, why bother trying to persuade Qiao Lin.

"and many more!"

At the moment when Qiao Lin's hand was holding the doorknob, Chen Xing's voice sounded from behind him again.

At that moment, the heart that had been raised in the throat finally fell back.

Qiao Lin knew that he won the bet this time.

Chen Xing was the same, although he was very reluctant, but this was his only chance, and he decided to take a gamble, using his own life as a bet.

"What else?"

Jolin turned his head, his hand still on the doorknob.

"Come here, I have something else to ask you."

It was such an inconspicuous little move that made Chen Xing even more convinced that Qiao Lin really wanted to leave here quickly and implement his escape plan.

Qiao Lin walked over with a suspicious face, a little more vigilant, and didn't get too close to Chen Xing.

He is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and he will smash the pot when he picks up the bowl.

Chen Xing slandered secretly, dissatisfied with Qiao Lin's sudden indifference.

"I gave you an idea, so you just go?"

Chen Xing looked up at Qiao Lin, the light above his head was a bit dazzling, he had to squint his eyes.

"Otherwise? Time is very tight."

Qiao Lin didn't seem to understand what Chen Xing meant.

"I mean, shouldn't you be grateful to your benefactor?"

Chen Xing turned his heart away, and directly regarded himself as a benefactor.

"Didn't I say thank you? Now you know my situation, I can't protect myself, and I can't help you?"

Qiao Lin said angrily, and after a short pause, he took out the half pack of cigarettes left in his pocket and stuffed them into Chen Xing's hands: "I don't have much value, so I'll give you this, the cigarette I promised you I'm afraid I can't honor it, goodbye."

After Qiaolin finished speaking, he wanted to leave again.

Chen Xing stared blankly at the half pack of cigarettes in his hand, almost cursing.

"I mean, as an insider, if I report the news that you are going to escape, will the boss deal with me lightly?"

Threats, blatant threats.

Qiao Lin understood that Chen Xing was planning to negotiate terms with him.

Although he was in the middle of his arms, he still acted like he had suddenly realized, and suddenly rushed over, stretched out his hands and directly grabbed Chen Xing's neck.

"You reminded me, but dead people can't speak. If you want to blame, blame yourself for talking too much."