Jiang Ningyan transmigrated into a male-oriented...
"Brother, guess what I heard in the clinic just now?" A slightly childish male voice asked.
"The captain was so anxious that he wanted to drag both doctors to the educated youth camp to treat Duan's injuries!"
The other man chuckled, "Of course I know that. His butt was beaten into eight pieces."
"Oh no, that's not the injury you're looking at." The man lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "It's that problem. Duan Zhiqing was terribly frightened. There's an 80% chance that he's disabled!"
His companion gasped, "That serious?"
"What do you think? Actually, I caught a glimpse of him when he was carried away. Indeed... It seems that he spent all his money on marrying a wife in vain!"
Across the fence, Jiang Ningyan curled the corners of her lips. Oh, this is an unexpected surprise.
With a creak, she pushed open the gate.
In the moonlight, she could see clearly who was speaking.
There were two teenage boys squatting at the foot of the wall smoking. They were both from the village. Their families had no money to continue their studies, so they were idle all day long, fishing and catching birds in the village.
They were obviously startled by Jiang Ningyan's sudden appearance. They leaned back and fell on their butts.
Jiang Ningyan took out some change and handed it to them, then smiled and said, "I really like what you just said. I hope more people can listen to it."
The two boys looked at each other, recalled the rumors about Jiang Ningyan's unrequited love, and instantly understood.
After receiving the money, she smiled happily, "Don't worry, sister, we will let the whole village know about Duan Ze's pitiful story tonight!"
As soon as the two of them left, Jiang Ningyan heard the familiar sound of gold coins arriving in her account.
006 happily reports, [The host's behavior is consistent with the character's "adding insult to injury" character. The reward of 1,000 yuan has been received.]
Jiang Ningyan curled up the corners of her lips, closed her eyes in the cool night breeze, and felt relaxed both physically and mentally.
In one word, awesome!
…
Twelve o'clock in the morning.
Jiang Ningyan tiptoed out of the house and groped her way to the brick kiln at the east end of the village.
In the darkness, several large chimneys stood tall, their outlines like a few gloomy monsters.
Lu Bingchuan has already brought a team of people to wait for her here.
After checking a few secret codes, everyone kept as quiet as possible, followed Jiang Ningyan, and sneaked into the brick kiln quietly.
There are many small doors and narrow roads here. In addition to the work area, there are also temporary sheds built by workers. The structure is chaotic and it is indeed a good place to hide.
Jiang Meng had worked here for several years and knew that no one would investigate carefully, so he felt safe and assured to let the two criminals stay here.
Fortunately, Jiang Ningyan had delivered meals to him twice and remembered the area where he mainly moved around, so she led people to explore there first.
A few minutes later, a group of low shacks appeared ahead.
Jiang Ningyan didn't notice anything unusual and was about to move forward when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.
"Don't move." The man's low voice sounded deep in his ears.
By the time she reacted, Lu Bingchuan had quickly let go of her hand and stood in front of her.
The tall and broad back gives people a sense of security.
Jiang Ningyan smiled secretly. He obviously hated her to the core, but he still protected her first when she was in danger. This man was really responsible.
006 couldn't help but interrupt, "Host, stop being so obsessed. You're the source of the clue, and protecting the informant is your duty."
Jiang Ningyan curled her lips and said, "Hmm, actually, she's not a flower maniac, she's just a little narcissistic."
After the air was silent for a few seconds, a slight rustling sound came from a shack.
A low, hoarse male voice sounded, "Second brother, did you hear anything?"
Someone yawned and answered him slowly, "Brother Hu, I was too sleepy and didn't hear anything."
The man called Brother Tiger didn't say anything else. He turned on the flashlight with a click, and the light flickered as he walked towards them.
Since it was unclear whether the other side had found help and the number of people was unknown, Lu Bingchuan made a gesture, signaling the soldiers to hide temporarily.
I glanced around and found that someone was still looking around and seemed unable to move forward.
Lu Bingchuan's face turned cold, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled the person into his arms, then moved and hid in a small path.
In fact, it was not that Jiang Ningyan dodged too slowly, but that the well-trained soldiers dodged too quickly.
She was a little panicked, and before she could figure out where to hide, she was pulled into the man's warm embrace like a chicken.
There were high walls on both sides of the path, and the moonlight could not shine in, making it pitch black.
As soon as Jiang Ningyan stood firm, the man immediately let go of her and moved back a long distance.
As if she were a hot potato.
Jiang Ningyan did not forget her label of being cunning and scheming. She pretended to sprain her ankle, became unstable, and fell towards the man again.
Lu Bingchuan's whole body was stiff, his arms and chest were even more so, his muscles were as tight as steel.
Falling into his arms didn't feel very pleasant.
Jiang Ningyan followed her instincts, hooked one hand around the man's neck, and placed the other hand on a certain abdominal muscle, pressing her body close to him, and explained in a delicate voice that made the matter even more obvious:
"Brother Chuan, I sprained my ankle and can't stand."
She whispered this to ensure that only the other person could hear it.
The moment the softness touched his chest, Lu Bingchuan's face turned cold, and a cold look flashed across his dark eyes. He slowly closed his big palm at his side, and his knuckles made a slight cracking sound due to the force.
When Jiang Ningyan heard this, she felt a chill on her back.
What this man really wanted to strangle was definitely her neck.
"There's someone outside." He warned in a cold voice, emphasizing each word.
Jiang Ningyan knew that he was reminding her that she was currently on a mission.
However, their missions are different.
Her mission is to commit suicide, and she is already carrying it out seriously.
Besides, the hero of this book has made countless military achievements and has never been defeated in such a small situation, so she is not worried.
Relying on the fact that Lu Bingchuan could not make any noise, Jiang Ningyan interpreted the word "confident" to the extreme.
Bumping here, touching there, dancing wildly on his bottom line.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Lu Bingchuan's body temperature seemed to be gradually rising and his breath was hot.
However, before she traveled through the book, Jiang Ningyan had never been in a relationship, let alone been in such close contact with a man.
Therefore, she had no idea of the danger this represented and foolishly did not know how to restrain herself.
Fortunately, at this time, Brother Tiger walked around and found nothing, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"I've checked. There's no one else besides us. You can sleep well tonight."
Jiang Ningyan's mouth twitched. This guy's anti-reconnaissance awareness was too poor.
Not only did he not find anything after checking around, but he also accurately revealed the number of people on his side in one sentence.
Lu Bingchuan didn't need to endure it any longer. He pulled the woman's hands away from him, flashed, and rushed forward first.
Before "Brother Hu" could even shout, he was covered with his mouth, his hands were tied behind his back, and he fell to his knees on the ground.
The tacit understanding they had gained from fighting side by side for so many times was real. The other soldiers quickly cooperated and pulled the remaining accomplice out of the shack.
…
The next morning, at the educated youth point.
Duan Ze lay on the bed, feeling uncomfortable in the front and painful in the back, as if he was being roasted over a raging fire.
Just as he was gasping for breath and groaning, someone pushed the door open with a creak.
He looked up and his expression changed immediately.