Correction and modification by book friends: A book friend pointed out a detail error. The rescue speed of the troops who rescued He Ye was too fast, which was unreasonable. After the previous modification, the troops were training on the edge of the town, so they responded quickly. ps: By the way, please give me a recommendation
Tickets, hehe.
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As soon as Zuo Han walked out of the operating room door, Zuo Shiyi, who had been waiting in the distance, came up to him.
"What's going on with your head?" Zuo Shiyi looked weird when he saw Zuo Han's hair.
Earlier when he was in the capital, Zuo Shiyi had taken Zuo Han to see a doctor, who said he could treat Shao's white hair. When he saw that it was much darker the second time, he felt very relieved. But in such a blink of an eye, it turned white again.
"It's okay." Zuo Han didn't stop.
"How is Mo Fan?" Zuo Shiyi asked again.
"I don't know, I'll just leave it to fate." Zuo Han lowered his head and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zuo Shiyi pulled Zuo Han and said, "People from the Weihai City Bureau just received news, saying that guns were stolen and some case information was also stolen. It should be the murderer.
I have sent the fingerprint records and photos to the capital to find someone to help with the investigation. I believe there will be results soon..."
"Let the police do these things." Zuo Han interrupted Zuo Shiyi and said, "You are from the army, so you'd better stay out of local affairs."
Zuo Shiyi was choked and rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "This is your business, can it be nothing?"
"Okay, it's up to you. If you have any news, just contact the Weihai police directly. You don't have to tell me." Zuo Han pointed to the soldiers standing guard in the corridor and said, "Let them go back. It's not good to stand here.
"
Looking at Zuo Han's back, Zuo Shi stomped his feet angrily: "Hey, this bastard, he's so well-intentioned..."
Zuo Han didn't want to understand the case in depth, he just wanted to understand some basic things. Using the Zuo family's energy for that little information would easily attract attention, but it was also wrong.
Zuo Han walked to a deserted place and called Meng Yu, asking him to help investigate something. After hanging up, he took out the slightly deformed warhead.
"Although I don't know who you are yet, gifts should always be prepared in advance..."
The yellow bullet flipped a few times between Zuo Han's fingers, and was gradually enveloped by the black and white holy power.
The light of the holy power gradually faded, and the yellow bullet also underwent some changes.
There are some strange textures on the surface of the bullet head, intersecting and surrounding each other, like some kind of totem.
Sacred vessel.
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Every strong person with holy power will restore his holy power every day. In other words, if the holy power is left unused, it will not accumulate the next day.
In order to avoid wasting precious holy power, the strong men found a way to store holy weapons.
Using holy vessels to store holy power can not only avoid waste, but also accumulate holy power to exert a stronger effect.
But not everything has the material of a holy weapon, and even good materials cannot be converted and made by holy power.
This kind of ordinary metal slug, even if Zuo Han transforms it, cannot carry more than 2,000 holy power. And the storage time is also limited. Even if it is only 100 points of holy power, it will collapse and disappear after a month.
But Zuo Han didn't plan to delay it for too long. One month was enough.
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Dark believers exist for power, and it is impossible to become a dark believer without the potential to become a strong person.
After Mo Fan reaches level 1, the dark holy power generated by his faith is also increased from 50 points to 100 points. After that, every time Mo Fan increases his power level, Zuo Han's dark holy power will increase by 50 points.
Including the 100 holy power provided by He Jinsong, Zuo Han's total holy power value is now 200.
Zuo Han injected 50 points of light holy power and 50 points of dark holy power into the bullet at the same time.
I only used half of the holy power because it was already past zero and I needed to keep half just in case.
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There was no talking all night, and nothing else happened except that Mo Fan's recovery surprised the doctor.
Zuo Han discussed with the hospital and went through the transfer procedures for Mo Fan to Weihai City Hospital for recuperation.
Zuo Shiyi scolded Zuo Han half-truthfully, saying that a dog bit Lu Dongbin and so on. Then he sent those people from the Weihai Military District back, and then he sneaked back to the capital, saying that he would come back to settle accounts with Zuo Han another day.
In the following days, Zuo Han only did two things, one was to cultivate the holy weapon, and the other was to give some guidance on combat by chatting with Mo Fan.
It's not enough to have power, you have to know how to use it.
Six days later, Meng Yu called and asked Zuo Han to go out for dinner.
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This time the two of them did not go to a big hotel, but found an inconspicuous small restaurant.
"Here, it's what you want." After sitting down, Meng Yu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and handed a magazine to Zuo Han.
Zuo Han took it and opened the magazine. There was a page of printed information sandwiched in the middle.
Zuo Han glanced a few times and frowned involuntarily.
Mandelin drug cartel.
There is not much information, but it is all about the introduction of this drug trafficking group, and their base camp, Mandelin Island. The name of the drug trafficking group was given by the police based on this small island.
"Is the killer from this group?" Zuo Han asked Meng Yu.
"This drug trafficking group is international. The leader of the group is unknown. Most of its members are veterans from various countries." Meng Yu said: "The killer happened to be on the wanted order of Interpol. He once served in the Russian army and was later hired by Mandelin.
Group. Because there isn’t much information, I didn’t record it in the information.”
Zuo Han nodded and asked: "According to your information, this group should be full of evil, and the base camp also knows it, why don't the police eradicate it?"
"Do you know about the Golden Triangle?" Meng Yu asked back, and after Zuo Han nodded in response, he continued: "Mandelin Island is a place similar to the Golden Triangle, located on the high seas in the center of Thailand, Cambodia, and Malaysia.
The land area is only tens of thousands of square kilometers. During the rainy season, only a small area in the center is not flooded by sea water.
None of the three countries recognize this island as their territory, mainly because of the existence of the Mandelin drug cartel.
This drug trafficking group set up a factory on the island to refine drugs and make narcotics. Interpol has cooperated with the three countries to conduct several sweeps.
But this group is like leeks, after cutting one crop, there will be another crop. After the drug manufacturing factory was destroyed, they came back to build it again. Every time they arrested some gangsters, none of the main figures were arrested.
.If we want to completely solve the factory problem, we can only garrison troops on the island.
But the place on Mandelin Island is sensitive, so it doesn’t matter if it’s occupied by one country, but if one country takes over, the other two countries won’t be willing to do it, so they just keep dragging it on. Within the police community, it has always been called the Golden Triangle of the Sea.”
After hearing what Meng Yu said, Zuo Han was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you."
"Just listen to these things. You'd better not have any nonsense." Meng Yu took a sip of water and said: "We are no longer allowed to touch the Fuyuan shooting case. It is now taken over by the provincial department, and it is said that there is also Interpol
participate……"
Meng Yu paused and looked at Zuo Han: "I don't know why you came to me instead of asking for these things from your acquaintances in the capital. But as a friend, I want to give you a message. Doing it if you know it is impossible is stupid.
also."
Zuo Han couldn't help laughing and said: "This is not what you said."
"This was given to me by someone else. I borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha." Meng Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, don't even think about doing this."
After Meng Yu chased him to the hospital that day, he was directly stopped by Zuo Shiyi. Although Zuo Shiyi only asked about the specific situation and did not say anything else. But from Zuo Shiyi's Beijing movie and the attitude of the soldiers towards him, Meng Yu
I also had some clarity in my heart.
The origin of Zuo Han must not be simple!
He ignored his profound background and asked him for help. Meng Yu didn't even have to guess if there was a problem at first glance.
"What nonsense can I do? I just feel aggrieved and want to understand." Zuo Han didn't want Meng Yu to be involved too much, so he deliberately changed the subject and joked: "I heard that Wei Hai has changed the municipal party committee secretary, and his surname seems to be Meng.
right?"
"Come on." Meng Yu snorted, as if he thought of something, and said a little discouraged: "The old man has been promoted, but I didn't just get involved, but instead added trouble."
"Oh?" Zuo Han was a little surprised: "What happened?"
"Don't mention it." Meng Yu complained: "My old man was promoted to Acting Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, but an acting mayor was parachuted in from above. He came from the capital. The old man wanted to show his goodwill and went to meet someone yesterday. He said it was a family dinner.
I pulled her over too. The new mayor was okay, but his wife was really nothing. She was so arrogant that I wanted to slap her..."
Meng Yu was complaining there, when his expression suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't help but cursed: "It's so damn close to enemies, we just met each other."
Following Meng Yu's gaze, Zuo Han looked out the window.
A large group of people came outside, all looking like officials. Like stars holding the moon, they surrounded a middle-aged woman with extremely fashionable clothes and hairstyle.