Brigade Commander Song looked at Li Jiuqing in surprise and asked, "Impossible, what's going on?"

No matter how fast his mind worked, he couldn't understand what Li Jiuqing meant by those words. How could someone have deliberately poked Li Jiuqing's chin with a needle?

With so many people in the military camp, how did they manage to do that? And why did they do it?

Li Jiuqing said, "It's because Dr. Li is taking revenge! She likes Comrade Mu, so she sees me as a rival in love."

Comrade Mu and I were old classmates, and our relationship was much better than that of most people. We were also closer to each other in our daily lives.

I never imagined she would become so jealous and hateful, targeting me in every way possible; these needles are the ones she stuck in my chin!

Commander Song frowned, a hint of doubt creeping into his brow. "She just stuck a needle in your chin like that? Didn't you call for help when she did?" he asked, puzzled.

Li Jiuqing didn't expect Brigade Commander Song to ask this question. She opened her mouth, but subconsciously didn't know how to answer.

Did she call for help, or did she not?

If they called for help, how come no one heard them in such a densely populated military camp?

If she hadn't cried for help, why was she just standing there obediently letting Li Xiyue insert needles into her?

Before Brigade Commander Song could ask any more questions, she had already thought of them—questions she could never answer, no matter what!

Her eyes darted around and she hurriedly said, "I tried to call for help, but her needle went into my acupoints and I couldn't open my mouth to speak."

If you don't believe me, I brought all the needles with me; these are the needles she stuck in my chin.

You might not believe it, but these needles are actually transparent. They're completely transparent; you can't see them at all with your chin. I only saw them because I dipped my chin in blue ink!

As she spoke, she reached into her pocket.

Commander Song looked surprised. A transparent needle?

What nonsense is this girl spouting? Is there such a thing as a transparent needle?

Anyway, he's never seen it!

If the needle is transparent, what material is it made of?

He didn't know that needles could be made from steel needles, iron needles, or transparent needles; he had no idea that needles could be made from other transparent materials.

His gaze fell on Li Jiuqing's hand as she rummaged through her pockets; he was quite curious to see what she would pull out.

Li Jiuqing kept turning her pockets over and over. After turning one pocket over, she turned the other over. After turning both pockets over, she turned the pants pockets over. The more she turned her pockets over, the faster she moved.

She had initially covered her chin with a handkerchief, but by the end she had thrown the handkerchief away, ignoring her chin, and was reaching into her pockets with both hands.

No matter how hard she tried to reach into her pockets, she couldn't find anything. Her pockets were completely empty!

In that instant, her mind went completely blank, as if struck by lightning! How could it not be there? She was certain she put it in her pocket!

She hurriedly said to Commander Song, "Wait a moment, I forgot to bring the needle, it must be on my desk."

She ran out of Commander Song's room as she spoke.

Brigade Commander Song's face twitched slightly. Why did he feel that Li Jiuqing's mind was a little abnormal?

He picked up the map and continued studying the map that Lysien had given him.

I must say, Comrade Li Xien is incredibly talented!

Not only are their medical skills superb, but their ability to infiltrate is also remarkable!

This is practically a reconnaissance soldier whose talent was wasted on medicine!

Thinking of Li Xien, a smile involuntarily curved his lips.

Even a tough guy like him can show his tender side when he meets a comrade he admires!

Li Jiuqing ran back to her tent and went straight to the table, which was empty. She then opened all the drawers and rummaged through them one by one.

Although she felt it was impossible for her to put that thing in the drawer, why did it disappear?

How could it just disappear?! That doesn't make sense!

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Fang watched Li Jiuqing frantically rummaging through the drawers and asked, "What are you looking for? Did you lose something?"

It was originally a very ordinary question.

But it was only then that Li Jiuqing realized there were other people in the room!

She turned back, her eyes fixed on Zhang Fang with malice, and demanded, "It was you! You stole my things! Tell me, where did you put those needles?"

Zhang Fang paused for a few seconds and said, "What needle? Did you lose your needle? I didn't take your needle! I have a needle, or I can lend it to you."

Li Jiuqing said, "You want me to borrow it? Heh, there's only you in the room, no one else! If you didn't take it, who else could it be!"

She walked over and grabbed Zhang Fang's arm, saying, "Give me back the needle! Give it back to me!"

Zhang Fang was pulled off the bed and onto the floor by Li Jiuqing. She said, "Don't pull me! It's just a few needles, right? I'll just give you a few needles and that's it! Let go!"

Li Jiuqing said, "Give me back the needle!"

Zhang Fang opened her drawer, took out two needles from her sewing kit, and handed them to Li Jiuqing.

She said, "I didn't take your needles. If you need them urgently, I'll give you my two needles!"

Li Jiuqing looked at the needle in Zhang Fang's hand and angrily slapped it away. This was not the transparent needle she was looking for at all!

She roared in exasperation, "Not this needle! I want mine! Where did you put my treasured one?"

Zhang Fang waved her hand and said, "I didn't take your needles! I really didn't take yours. After I came back, I lay down on my own bed to rest and didn't touch your table at all!"

No matter how she explained, Li Jiuqing simply didn't believe Zhang Fang's words.

If Zhang Fang didn't take those needles, where did they go?

It wasn't in her pocket, on her desk, or even in her desk. Surely it couldn't have just vanished like a ghost?

Enraged, she grabbed Zhang Fang's hair and dragged her outside.

As she walked, she shouted, "Go to Commander Song and explain to me where you hid my needle. That was my most important evidence."

Zhang Fang's scalp was being scratched painfully by Li Jiuqing's grip. She cried out, "Stop scratching me! Stop scratching me! What? I didn't take it! I didn't take it!"

But how could Li Jiuqing believe Zhang Fang's words? She grabbed Zhang Fang and headed towards Commander Song's room.

If it were anyone else, passersby would definitely have stopped to ask what was going on, but it was precisely these two people.

Because of the incident where Zhang Fang harmed Dr. Li, everyone has opinions about Zhang Fang.

So when everyone saw Li Jiuqing grabbing Zhang Fang's hair and walking away, everyone tacitly chose to remain silent? Silently watching what these two women were up to?

Li Jiuqing dragged Zhang Fang to the door of Brigade Commander Song's office, where she shouted "Report!"

Brigade Commander Song said, "Please come in!"

Through the door, he could hear a complex cacophony of cries outside, cries that sounded much like the noise they made when slaughtering pigs for the Lunar New Year.

Li Jiuqing dragged Zhang Fang into the office, then forcefully pushed Zhang Fang to the ground...