Xia Jinyuan took a look at it, then immediately stepped back and said coldly to Yang Yingchang outside: "the situation is stable for the time being. Tell me about the situation here."

"Miss Jane saw the suspicious target in Chunyang hotel at the corner of the town. She spoke with Hongkou accent and was injured." Battalion commander Yang quickly reported the news he got. "More details need to wait for the wounded to wake up."

Looking back, he took a deep look at the infirmary with the operating lamp on. He pressed his thin lips and said, "when did she learn to deal with gunshot wounds?" It's very skillful. It's like often dealing with gunshot wounds.

"Xia team is talking about Young Lady Jane. She is very clever and has a good memory. She has been in the army for a long time. I think she has learned something in the team."

Battalion commander Yang was also afraid of the cold temperament and the displeasure of the summer team, who had a strong gas field like the mountain top, and immediately said: "the military doctor said that she had no problem. Only when all the medical equipment were known could she be put on the operating table."

Xia Jinyuan looks at Yang Yingchang, who seems to be nervous. His thin lips tick slightly. "She's really a smart girl."

The time on the watch is 8:37. Put on the helmet, fasten the safety buckle, and say to commander Yang, "increase the security in the camp tonight. That girl, don't let her run out."

"I won't run out. Do you know what those people look like?" Ye Jian, who came out of the infirmary, took off her mask and smiled at the figure that was already in the night. "Of course, if you know what it is, I really don't need to run out."

Why is this girl Since the last time I tested her in school, I've been like a hedgehog to him?

Xia Jinyuan turns around again, smiling at the girl who looks like a hedgehog, with a beautiful curve on her lips, "little girl, can you tell me? We all need to know height, appearance and characteristics. "

I have to follow her a little bit. Little girl, I love face. He's a big master who follows her. It's also elegant.

Ye Jiancai didn't pay any attention to his demeanor, but said to commander Yang: "Uncle Yang, please wait a moment, I will come here in five minutes."

After all, I ran to my dorm.

Turn on the light, spread the paper, pick up the pencil, and Ye Jian closes her eyes slightly, remembering the scene at the gate of the hotel at about eight o'clock.

Speeding motorcycles, dazzling headlights, smiling waiters, gloomy men And the heavily accented "get out of here.".

The memory in my mind is fixed on the faces of five people, and the pencil starts to draw in my homework book.

Face shape, facial features , even the hair style, Ye Jian also drew it.

She is very fast in drawing. There is no stagnation in drawing. She doesn't say that she needs to erase the signs of redrawing. In two minutes, she has finished one.

A pair of slender hands quietly took away the sketch that had been drawn for her. The owner of the hand just picked up the sketch and watched it carefully, without disturbing Ye Jian.

Xia Jinyuan's deep, sea like black eyes drooped slightly. He saw that his eyes were serious and focused on painting under the lamp. He didn't care about the little girl who appeared. There was a light smile in his eyes.

This little girl is really good-looking. Her thick eyelashes are just like crow feathers. She is elegant and beautiful when she doesn't speak and has a flexible temperament.

Open mouth, the look in the eyes is a little cold, not like a 14-year-old girl.