Chapter 410: 410
The leading officer drew the Browning SU7656 large-caliber pistol from his waist holster and pointed it at Ye Tian, “You now have the right to remain silent; every word you say will be used as evidence in court.”
“Don’t give that spiel; mainland criminal law hasn’t gotten that far, picking up how Hong Kong Police speak, you’re really sothing!”
The officer across from him glanced at the hostage in Ye Tian’s arms and said, “Let her go, and we can guarantee your safety.”
“What if I don’t?”
The officer thought for a mont, “That’s simple.”
A loud “Bang!” splattered so blood on Ye Tian’s face, and Chen Ting, whom he threatened with a scalpel, slowly slipped down his body, all the way to his feet. There was a hole as thick as a finger on her forehead, but the back of her head was a muddled ss.
Looking at the bullet lodged in the wall beside his ear, Ye Tian licked his dry lips, “Quite the marksman.”
The officer coldly tilted his head, “Blind shot. I didn’t know it would miss; I actually wanted to shoot you. Take him away!”
Ye Tian ca to his senses, letting the soldier cautiously approach with a gun, kick him behind the knee, and then aim the gun at his head.
Very professional technique.
That style, very much like Israel’s wild youth units.
Ye Tian’s head was pressed hard to the ground, and he struggled to ask, “Aren’t you guys from the National Security Departnt?”
The officer walked over, a leather boot foot stepping on his head, and didn’t forget to twist it a couple of tis on his face, which seed very satisfying, “Who told you we’re from that bunch of losers? Take him away!”
Ye Tian was hoisted up by two people; from the corner of his eye, he could see that the Admiral on the screen was still anxiously arranging for more blasting in the corridor, apparently completely unaware of the situation inside.
These people were really not from the National Security Departnt.
Damn! No way!
Just as Ye Tian was wondering how they would take him out, a loud roar suddenly ca from above, and many people scrambled to tie various types and thicknesses of ropes around him. Ye Tian recognized these as the latest U2 steel wire ropes produced by the military arsenal in Munich, Germany. A strand of hair-thin wire could suspend five Volkswagen cars fifty ters in the air without falling. This type of steel wire rope has also always been indispensable for air forces around the world.
Looking up, a WZ-7 was circling overhead, the huge helicopter rotors stirring so much air he could hardly open his eyes.
These people really went to great lengths!
It wasn’t until then that Ye Tian saw the General on the screen realizing sothing was wrong and had disappeared from view.
As the helicopter flew away, Ye Tian saw a dense crowd erge from the space capsule, and he waved at them dramatically. Unexpectedly, a fist suddenly erged from the side and struck him on the nose. Ye Tian’s vision blacked out, and he fell unconscious.
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When Ye Tian woke up again, the conditions were obviously much better than last ti. Last ti in the space capsule, the first thing he saw was a disgusting face and the stench of feces and urine mixed in the crotch area. This ti it was a bright, tidy room; seeing the IV bag on his arm and the beeping machine by the bed, Ye Tian understood that he was probably in a hospital now.
He tried to lift his arm only to discover that his wrist was handcuffed to the bed, even his feet were shackled to the bed fra.
They really think highly of !
Ye Tian mocked inwardly, his mind also beginning to carefully consider his next move.
After so thought, finding no leads, Ye Tian’s mind started to grow restless. The environnt here was stark white, not just any white but that particular hue of a hospital, tainted with the scent of disinfectant, a torturous assault on the senses.
The pain in his ribs was still there, but much improved. He tried to do a sit-up, but only got halfway before lying straight back down, the pain was too much. Not just his ribs, but also the injured internal organs were collectively protesting against Ye Tian’s actions.
Waiting eagerly, soone finally arrived.
It was a nurse in a white coat, carrying a tal tray with cotton swabs, syringes, and various other items. However, the uniform had been clearly altered for the nurse’s own figure, showing off a slender waist – which was impossible for a standard-issue coat.
“Awake? How are you feeling?”
The nurse glanced at the IV bottle, sped up the infusion rate, then injected a dication into the IV bag.
“What are you injecting…what’s that?”
“Anti-inflammatory. How did you ss up your toes, they’re nearly coming off.”
Coming off. Still alive is already fortunate.
Ye Tian put on a very weak look and turned to glance at the handcuffs on his wrist, saying, “Nurse, could you unlock these for ? I need to use the restroom.”
The nurse gave him a look, then put the syringe back on the tray and picked it up, “Wait here, I’ll ask the guard outside. I can’t make this decision.”
Seeing how confident this little nurse was, Ye Tian sighed helplessly in his mind. He suddenly thought of Chen Ting, who had been shot in the confidential room – if not for him, she might have lived longer. This thought instilled a vague unease in Ye Tian. It seed that the won who stayed close to him tended to et with bad ends. Sweat.
It wasn’t long before the nurse left that two people wearing wide-brimd hats entered the room, their presence indicating a not insignificant rank.
“I’m the commander, and he’s the Political Commissar. You don’t need to dwell on the specifics of our military ranks, nor inquire about them. Since we’re from the sa military, it’s aningless to talk too plainly.”
Quite direct.
Ye Tian squinted at the two n before him, wondering what their purpose was for rescuing him. Anyone bold enough to snatch food from the mouth of the National Security Bureau must be of considerable significance, but there are few who could oppose and challenge the Pri Minister. It could only be the Pri Minister himself, then.
“Are you from the Dragon Team?”
Neither of the two n responded, the Political Commissar moved two chairs over, placing one for himself and setting the other behind the commander.
“Heh, old partners are the best, still rember to bring a chair over.”
“Don’t start with , if you knew I was good, why did you leave in the first place?”
Although both n were bantering with each other, the complicit relationship between old buddies was imdiately apparent to any discerning eye. Ye Tian was actually fond of this atmosphere, especially as soone who ca from a military background, he was all the more accustod to the teasing camaraderie between the old pals.
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