Loyalty, brotherhood, comradeship, admiration, coupled with Yang Chen's kindness in bringing Wu Jie back from death many times, made the most domineering Young Master Wu in the army compound obey Yang Chen.
Therefore, among his peers, Yang Chen was the only one who could control Wu Jie.
Lao Yu was not angry and said to himself: "Wu Jie, you have stayed in the Sixth Bureau for so long and are still so impatient. Please be careful from now on. Negotiating terms with the terrorist and separatist forces does not mean that you will not save people."
"How to save?" Yang Chen asked subconsciously.
"An emergency meeting will be held in half an hour to discuss the rescue plan. Many situations are unclear now, and there is no official order. Don't act rashly. I won't tell you how serious the consequences of alerting the snake are." After Lao Yu finished speaking, he drank.
After draining the water in the glass, he stood up, followed by Yang Chen and Wu Jie.
"I'm going to a meeting. You two are on standby at any time. Keep your cell phone on 24 hours a day." Lao Yu explained, put on his big-brimmed hat and adjusted his military uniform.
Yang Chen and Wu Jie saluted and watched Lao Yu quickly walk out of the small building.
"Yang Zi, let's go and shoot some bullets, otherwise I will panic." Wu Jie suggested shooting, and Yang Chen nodded in agreement. In the early morning, the two went to the live ammunition shooting hall for the entertainment of the elders.
It's open 24 hours a day.
After all, no one can guarantee that they won’t practice on a whim in the middle of the night.
In front of two adjacent target positions in the shooting gallery, Wu Jie and Yang Chen skillfully handled firearms. This shooting gallery, located in the military center of Xishan, is by no means comparable to ordinary shooting galleries.
All the world's famous guns are collected here.
Yang Chen and Wu Jie actually chose the same gun.
1' caliber Desert Eagle, a domineering but impractical thing. As Yang Chen said, this gun is purely a show weapon with a high photogenic rate and will not be used by the military and police.
The huge recoil and violent shell ejection potential not only make shooting difficult but also pose danger to the user. Only top gun masters can freely control the Desert Eagle, which weighs nearly five kilograms.
"Start 1, 2, 3!"
Yang Chen and Wu Jie shouted start at the same time, and the two quickly assembled the Desert Eagle, which had become a pile of parts. They completed the assembly almost at the same time, and then started shooting.
Quick shots.
Generally, this is no problem with pistols.
The 1'mm caliber Desert Eagle has strong recoil, making it difficult for ordinary people to fire in bursts. Shooting continuously requires extremely high arm strength, skills and experience.
Yang Chen deliberately slowed down when he fired the last bullet, and finished shooting at the same time as Wu Jie. He put down the gun and did not compete with his brothers to win or lose. This is a principle that this guy has adhered to since he was a child.
"You deliberately let me despise you." Wu Jie raised his middle finger to Yang Chen, his gloomy face finally broke out into a smile, he counted the rounds, but Wu Jie was a little behind.
Proficiency in work leads to diligence and waste in play.
Wu Jie lamented that the words of the ancients were true. After spending too long in the agency, some things were indeed unfamiliar. He secretly made up his mind that he must practice more frequently in the future.
"It seems that you haven't played with guns for a long time." Yang Chen glanced at his old comrade and said quietly: "You can be useless, but I can't. I have to be prepared to die at all times. These methods I have learned can not only kill people, but also save lives."
"There are a lot of things in the agency. I usually have a lot of work and often travel for meetings. I am too busy. But you are right. We are soldiers and we have to be prepared at all times. This time, I plan to apply to rescue the little girl with you." Wu Jie.
He said what he was thinking, he hadn't fought for more than two years, he was eager to fight and wanted to kill the bastard who kidnapped his little sister.
"Old Wu, even if I don't stop you, you can't leave." As Yang Chen spoke, he moved the gun in his hand to a separate room, raised his hand, and fired a series of shots, and the gun hit the bull's-eye.
The highest level of playing with guns.
It is the feeling and gun feel that is a combination of rich experience and high skills. Masters who have reached this level will not be uncomfortable just because of changing guns.
This is the case for Yang Chen.
"Why?" Wu Jie walked to Yang Chen's side and asked with confusion on his face.
"Ruirui is already in danger, her life or death is uncertain. Who dares to let the son of Chief of Staff Wu get involved in danger again? What if both brothers and sisters get involved? Your father, your old man, will definitely not allow you to accompany me. To be honest,
, I don’t need you either.” Yang Chen hit Wu Jie’s weakness with his words, and Wu Jie sighed.
"Come again." Wu Jie used the target as a venting tool.
The two struggled to get out of the live-fire shooting hall at three o'clock in the morning. The administrator came to Yang Chen's target and casually looked at the flat-panel monitor on the side wall of the target, and was stunned.
Ten magazines.
Each magazine contains seven bullets.
The total score scored was 700 rings.
Ten rings of gun and gun, no mistakes, so strong that I become Tai.
There is a guest house affiliated to the General Staff in Xishan. It is simple on the outside but luxurious on the inside. It is decorated with solid wood and imported wool carpets. Wu Jie and Yang Chen stayed in the guest house together. The two washed up hastily and fell asleep. Early the next morning, Wu Jie was
A phone call away.
When Yang Chen was having breakfast alone in the guest house, he received a call from an unknown number. When the call was connected, he heard the caller's name and remembered who it was: Liang Yu, the CCTV reporter he met in the black jail last time he came to the capital.
After a few words of greeting, Liang Yu went straight to the topic, "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you, but I really have no choice. I was fired from my workplace just to expose the prison, my job is gone, and my partner is gone, but I will never give up my pursuit of justice."
I am determined to go to Hong Kong with the materials. The media in Hong Kong can report everything. Once attention is attracted there, the masterminds behind the scenes in China will not be able to suppress them even if they want to, but "
Liang Yu hesitated.
"If you need my help, just ask." Yang Chen knew as soon as he heard that the other party encountered unspeakable difficulties.
Liang Yu hesitated for a long time and said hesitantly: "I need money, ten thousand, which is almost enough for travel expenses, accommodation and food."
"I'll give you thirty thousand. If I'm still here tomorrow, I will send the money there myself. If I leave, my friends will send it to me." Yang Chen readily agreed, and Liang Yu thanked him repeatedly.
Yang Chen couldn't help but smile after hanging up the phone.
I received a call from Liang Yu only half a day after arriving. What a coincidence.
This guy gave the money in person because he actually wanted to explore Liang Yu. It was not a close friendship. It is difficult to know a person's face but to know his heart. If you really do good things, let alone thirty thousand, thirty million will do. If you want to deceive him, you don't have half a dime.
Yang Chen finished breakfast and did not go out. He stayed at the guest house waiting for orders. At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Jie called. The Pakistan Railway Intelligence Agency intervened in the kidnapping incident and delineated three possible hiding places for the kidnappers, all at the border between Pakistan and Afghanistan.
Mountainous areas need to be screened one by one, and there will be definite news within two days at the earliest.
Yang Chen felt a little relieved.
Only when the location is determined can the rescue be carried out.
Otherwise, searching for a needle in a haystack is a futile effort.
With two days of free time, Yang Chen didn't plan to stay here in Xishan all the time. In the evening, Wu Jie sent someone to send an Audi A6 with a civilian license plate back to the city to take a look at his property.
After stopping and walking for an hour, the Audi car driving up Zhushikou East Street finally turned into an alley across the street from Liu Laogen's stage.
The hotel set up a gorgeous guide sign at the entrance of the alley. This detail suited Yang Chen's heart. He nodded slightly, and the car turned into the alley, and the entrance to the hotel compound at the end of the alley came into view.
