Chapter 65

He was also surprised by the level of painting. He just took a look at each other's faces in the night, and then wrote them down clearly It's really powerful!

"This picture is a man with Hongkou accent. He was injured. It should be his waist. When he got off the motorcycle, he consciously covered his right waist side." Ye Jian handed the sketch to him. "There are three more. Wait for me."

Ye Jianlian's eyes are cold and heavy when he enters the focus. When the pencil moves, there is a faint cold flash in his eyes. "I checked the pistol of the wounded, qsz92 semi-automatic pistol, a total of 15 bullets, only one shot."

"If this bullet hit hongkouyin man , the other party should still be in the hotel and will not leave for the time being. "

Qsz92 semi-automatic pistol is a 9 mm hard steel core ordinary bullet of dap92 type. The bullet has a small firing density and strong penetration force. It can still penetrate 50 mm thick pine board after penetrating 1.3 mm thick helmet steel plate at a distance of 50 meters, while other pistol bullets can not penetrate the steel plate.

On this basis, if the other party is really shot, what he has to do now is stop bleeding, and then transfer!

Xia Jinyuan's sharp line of sight has been on Ye Jian's face for several rounds. After that, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "it seems that he learned a lot in the army, which is known."

"And two more portraits in four minutes? How are you? " To her cold and calm eyes, Xia Jinyuan decided to change a coaxing interrogative tone, so as not to let the little girl have an opinion on her.

After twenty years of living, he has always been looked at by others. I never thought that I would have to look at a little girl's face in a small village.

Cold tone is soft and down, but let Ye Jane a little uncomfortable, looked up at him, then indifferently back to the line of sight, "the other four are side faces, I try to see if they can close the front."

"Since you are the target person, don't you have their information? Not even a picture? "

Her pencil didn't stop, and she drew it on the sand on the paper. The specific questions were asked one after another, "although I don't know how you arranged it, it's the fault of the above decision-makers to stir up the target characters and hurt their comrades."

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The rest of the paintings are still being painted, and Xia Jinyuan is still silent around him. If it wasn't for his strength to be ignored, he would have left long ago.

"You're right. It's my fault. I want to fish with Jiang Taigong, and finally There won't be another time! " He said coldly, and gradually his voice sank completely. He took the sketch that was drawn by the side portrait and then the front portrait. Xia Jinyuan looked at Ye Jian in surprise again. "Every time I meet you, you can give me a surprise."

Roll up the homework paper, and Jun Yan looks at her coldly. She tells her, "tonight may not be peaceful. Stay in the camp and don't walk around."

Ye Jian put down her pencil, looked at him steadily, frowned uneasily and said, "how do you get into the hotel? Liao Jian's father has gone. "

"Don't worry, we'll arrange it and there will be no more injuries to our comrades." Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian nodded a little, hard, determined and solemn to make a promise.

After telling her again with her eyes not to go out of the camp, she turned around and left the dormitory.