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Chapter 251 Punishment

Regarding the radio station matter, Yu Jingque made up his mind to find an opportunity and leave it to Chen Xiqiao, so he slept soundly at night.

The box was taken away by Yu Jingque. Even if the woman went to search in the snowdrift the next day, she would not be able to find it. Naturally, she would not be in danger. Without the radio, she would not be suspected.

What I am more worried about now is the injured people in the hospital. According to the doctor, they are just in a coma after the operation and it is not very difficult to wake up.

Wan Qun led someone to personally guard it because he was worried about an accident. This person seemed to want to take advantage of Wan Qun.

Early the next morning, Yu Jingque also sent Ji Youning to work because he was not going to the Secret Service Department today but was going to the hospital.

Send Ji Youning there, and take a look at the Zhengyang Police Station and see if Qin Jin's people are still there.

Just like yesterday, Cai Kun and Qin Jin have not given up yet. It is only the second day, and their patience will not give up so early.

Today Yu Jingque didn't stand here waiting for Gu Hanyue. After sending Ji Youning to the place, he left for the hospital. He didn't want to see Gu Hanyue now, lest Gu Hanyue doubt him again.

I ran to the hospital and found Wan Qun, and Yu Jingque still had breakfast in his hand.

"Captain, I bought some on the way, you should eat some first." Wan Qun didn't stay up late, he also slept all night in the hospital, and the hospital bed was not as tight as expected.

After taking the breakfast and Wan Qun starting to eat, Yu Jingque said to Li Qingxi who was standing aside: "You go and eat, I'll watch."

After Wan Qun nodded, Li Qingxi ran to eat and take a rest, but he didn't sleep a wink all night.

He was the one who injured the people inside. Thank God he was able to save them now. If they were rescued or silenced by the enemy, Li Qingxi could imagine what the consequences would be, so he performed his duties very conscientiously all night and did not miss a single mission.

It takes a lot of energy. If you go to eat something, you should also find a place to rest, otherwise you will feel weak during the day.

"Chief, are you awake?" Yu Jingque asked Wan Qun.

After finishing breakfast, Wan Qun wiped his mouth and said, "I had a doctor see me this morning and changed the medicine. He said that if there is no accident, I will wake up today."

"That's great, we can ask something today." Yu Jingque looked happy.

However, Wan Qun was not optimistic and said: "These people are like stones in a latrine, smelly and hard. I don't know if they will speak honestly."

"What the unit chief said makes sense. Besides, he was seriously injured and he didn't dare to use torture instruments. It's quite troublesome." Yu Jingque looked through the door of the ward and looked at the bed inside. The person was still lying on it.

This man was seriously injured and the torture instruments could not be used. A slight use might kill him, so all the efforts to save him would be of no use at all.

Interrogation is troublesome, as the people inside must take the initiative to speak.

"Commander, do you want us to wait until his injuries recover before we interrogate him?" Yu Jingque suggested.

"Recover from your injuries?"

"The day lily is cold, and everything related to him will disappear." Wan Qun can't wait. Things like intelligence need to be mastered as quickly as possible. If you wait for the enemy to recover from his injuries, the enemy's organization will have already

That's it. This matter has been taken care of.

Seeing that Yu Jingque was still worried, Wan Qun said: "Interrogation does not necessarily require the use of torture instruments. Sometimes psychological games are more interesting."

Hearing Wan Qun's words, Yu Que looked up in shock.

"You'll know when he wakes up." Wan Qun seemed to be planning to teach Yu Jingque a lesson. Yu Jingque cherished every opportunity to learn.

Whether it is taught to you by your enemies or taught by your own people, once you master it, it will become your own.

He stayed with Wan Qun in the hospital, and asked Li Qingxi to take him back to rest, and another person came over.

There needs to be a shift change, otherwise a listless group of people will be left behind and will not be able to resist if they encounter an enemy.

In the afternoon, the people in the ward finally woke up. The doctor said that the operation was successful and the patient was in good condition.

When he saw the doctor say this, Yu Jingque could feel the doctor's joy. Practicing medicine to save people, and being able to bring the patient back from hell, is worthy of happiness for every doctor.

And no matter how many years you have been practicing medicine, you should always maintain this kind of happiness and excitement, instead of talking coldly about life and becoming accustomed to life and death.

But Yu Jingque was a little helpless. In fact, if the doctor couldn't save this person this time, it would be the best outcome.

Saying goodbye to the doctor, Yu Jingque followed Wan Qun into the ward. The people on the bed looked at them with open eyes. As the doctor said, they were recovering well.

"Do you know who I am?" Yu Jingque pulled a stool over and asked Wan Qun to sit beside the hospital bed. He stood behind Wan Qun to protect him.

The person on the hospital bed glanced sideways at Wan Qun, but did not speak.

Wan Qun continued: "I am the section chief of the Secret Service Section, and my name is Wan Qun."

"If you didn't run away yesterday, we wouldn't have fired. In the end, we had to send you to the hospital to save you, which would be unnecessary." Wan Qun said with a smile.

"You can choose not to save me." The man on the hospital bed finally said something. It seemed that he didn't want to survive.

"No help?"

"That's not okay. Someone wants you to die. Of course I have to save you." Wan Qun took out a cigarette, looked at the ward, and put the cigarette away. This small detail also affects the other person's mentality.

"Aren't the people who want to kill me the same people from your special service department?" The person on the hospital bed didn't speak loudly, but he was not very weak and seemed to have no worries about his life.

Wan Qun shook his head and said: "Last night, we tried our best to save you, and we also had to deal with the people who came to kill you."

"The person who came to kill me?" The man on the hospital bed frowned, obviously not understanding what Wan Qun was saying.

"You are in a coma and don't know anything. Go outside and take a look. There were loud gunshots at the entrance of the hospital yesterday." Wan Qun said firmly.

Last night, there was loud gunfire at the entrance of the hospital?

It's nonsense. How is it possible? If it really happened, how could Li Qingxi not say it?

Looking at Wan Qun sitting on the stool, Yu Jingque understood in his heart that this was the lesson Wan Qun wanted to teach him. This was to destroy the psychological defense of the person on the bed.

"I don't know who wanted to come to kill you. Seeing us here to protect them, they retreated. In order to fear that they would divert the tiger away from the mountain and harm you, we did not pursue them too much." Wan Qun said in detail, which made him even more confused.

People are convinced.

You can't believe it, Yu Jingque shouted in his heart.

Wan Qun was going to kill someone, and the people on the hospital bed immediately looked ugly.

Who will come to kill him?

That is one of our own. We are worried that he will fall into the hands of the Secret Service Division and say something. Since we cannot save him, we can only kill him and silence him.

This kind of thing is not unusual, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is commonplace, but you know, can you accept it?

The man on the hospital bed left with an empty box yesterday and endured great danger for the organization's radio station. In the end, he lost a desperate fight and was arrested.

He was a hero, and he was willing to sacrifice his life for his organization, but Wan Qun's words made him feel uncomfortable.

He doesn't ask the organization to save him, but why can't the organization trust him? He can't say a word and he's not afraid of death.

Why would you send someone to assassinate yourself? Do you really distrust yourself so much?

This is a person's psychological activity, and Yu Jingque is very worried.

"You lied to me." The man on the hospital bed looked into Wan Qun's eyes and said through gritted teeth. He did not believe Wan Qun's words.


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