Chapter 73 This is against the rules
An impatient voice came from the room, and the soldier standing at the door said:
"I'm here to see my baby. Please open the door."
This sentence was spoken by the three people who just entered. It was their secret code.
An ordinary sentence.
The people inside were confused and uncertain, but they could understand the code:
"There's someone else? Why didn't they come with you?"
Then he went to open the door.
The person standing in the yard thought for a moment and said quickly:
"Impossible...don't open it!"
But it was too late. The soldier broke into the room and immediately controlled the spy in front of him. He put his gun to the spy's head. The other two soldiers pointed their guns at the other people in the yard:
"Don't move, put your hands up!"
Because there are many residents in this area, they don't want to cause too much commotion.
However, the people in the yard were obviously not ordinary spies, and they actually pulled out guns.
"Let's see whether your gun is faster or our gun--"
"Bang--"
The loud gunshot interrupted the arrogant guy's words. He screamed, then covered his hand that was pierced by the bullet, and the gun fell to the ground.
The soldiers who entered the house with Song Yanzhou took control of everyone at lightning speed.
Time was pressing, and in order to recapture the country's fighter blueprints, the location was within the province where their military region was located, so they had a lot of people in this operation.
There were seven people in total, and it seemed that only one of the spies had a gun. He had been shot by Song Yanzhou and his gun had been taken away by the soldiers.
Qin Qingfeng and Cao Yuanzheng couldn't help but take a look at the gun in Song Yanzhou's hand. The sound just now was really not like the usual gunshots they heard. The sound was much quieter.
If the bullet hadn't really been fired, they would have thought the gun had misfired?
Just when they handcuffed all the agents and confiscated the blueprints that had not yet been sent out, a man who had been handcuffed opened his handcuffs himself and took out a gun from his arms.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Song Yanzhou, who had his back to him, seemed to have opened his third eye. He turned around and gave a flying kick with fierce moves and a cold face. In an instant, he subdued the man, pressed him to the ground, put handcuffs on him again, and then took out the wire to open the handcuffs from his sleeve.
He picked the man up, his tone was unusually calm, his eyes were sharp, and he asked in a cold voice:
"Are you from the art troupe?"
"Hmph." The man who was exposed snorted disdainfully at Song Yanzhou.
Song Yanzhou let go of his hand and patted his shoulder:
"Stand still."
Just as the man stood up, Song Yanzhou kicked him again. The man fell to the ground with a bang and cried out in pain.
Zhou Heping on the side stood up straight, with a stiff neck and a slight sidelong glance at his captain.
Song Yanzhou lowered his narrow eyes slightly and looked at the man who was struggling on the ground and couldn't stand up for a while. Under the light in the courtyard, he was dressed in black, with a ferocious and fierce look, and cursed in a cold voice:
"Asshole."
The scum of the country.
Hearing the voice, Zhou Heping didn't dare to speak.
The captain in normal times and the captain on the training ground are two different states, and the captain on a mission and the captain on the training ground are almost becoming two different people.
It's scary as hell.
Zhou Heping couldn't help but think of Song Yanzhou's appearance when he was with Ye Mu. He thought to himself that it was a good thing that his sister-in-law couldn't go on the mission with them, otherwise she would have been scared to tears by the captain's appearance.
Even Qin Qingfeng, who loved to joke, didn't dare to provoke Song Yanzhou at this time.
It is best to handle official business impartially. He handed the seized drawings to Song Yanzhou:
"You take it. I'll take some people to check this house again to see if there are any secret passages, basements, or anything else."
"Um."
Song Yanzhou reached out to take it, and saw that it was a relatively ordinary piece of exercise book paper. He felt that the researchers in the institute were being too casual in their research.
Draw a new fighter jet on this? You have such a big heart.
When he unfolded the drawing in his hand, he was stunned.
This word... except Ye Mu, it seems that no one else writes like this?
Suddenly, the memory of that day at Political Commissar Sun Jiandong's house flashed through his mind. Ye Mu and the two little guys, Sun Fusheng and Sun Furong, were chatting at the table and drawing with their hands.
And there are two little guys' names on it...
Song Yanzhou reacted and had the answer in his mind. Having experienced the ups and downs brought by Ye Mu before, he now felt that he had a good ability to accept things. He folded the drawing and put it in his pocket.
His expression returned to being cold and calm.
When they completed their mission and returned to the military region, it was already daybreak. Song Yanzhou and Qin Qingfeng went to Commander Xie, while Cao Yuanzheng took the spy to the interrogation room, detained him, and handed him over to the relevant person in charge for interrogation.
Halfway through the journey, Song Yanzhou suddenly said, "I want to go see Ye Mu first."
Qin Qingfeng: “?”
He looked like he had seen a ghost and asked Song Yanzhou, "Are you okay? It's one thing to like your wife, but you can't break the rules."
Little did he know that this was just part of the rules. Song Yanzhou didn't say much to him and went towards the staff building.
Qin Qingfeng thought that this was not right. Could Song Yanzhou be such a person who couldn't distinguish the priorities?
"Then you go, I'll go to Commander Xie first?" he asked tentatively.
Song Yanzhou did not object, but nodded. Qin Qingfeng was even more confused and said:
"Come on, brother, are you the one who betrayed you? Let's go to the commander together later. I won't go up. The two little brats are clinging to me. They are waiting for you downstairs. Hurry up."
Song Yanzhou glanced at him, quickly went upstairs, and knocked on his door.
Ye Mu was sitting in the living room reading a book. When he heard the knock on the door, he put down the book and stood up to open the door.
The door had just opened a crack, but before it was fully opened, Ye Mu heard Song Yanzhou's voice coming from outside the door:
"Ye Mu, I have something to discuss with you."
Ye Mu opened the door and let him in, saying, "What's the matter?"
Looking at him in black, it felt like casual wear of this era, but with a hint of seriousness. He was like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp for a moment, and then when he looked into her eyes, he was just like he usually was when he was by her side.
Song Yanzhou briefly explained the matter of the pistol, then took out the blueprint from his pocket and handed it to her: "Did you draw this?"
Ye Mu opened it, took a look, nodded and said:
"Of course you can turn in the pistol. Whether it's an invention or a modification, it's only meaningful if someone uses it."
"I did draw this. Sun Fusheng and Sun Furong had a quarrel that day, so I drew this to calm them down. How did it get into your hands?"
Song Yanzhou was puzzled at first: "Why do you draw fighter jets?"
"It's in Mr. Xu's book."
She turned around and took out the book. When she first went to see Mr. Xu, she read some books on the subject. Some of Mr. Xu's books cover a wide range of topics.
She happened to see a war-era fighter plane among them, and the one she drew was just a slightly modified version of that one.
He found the book, handed it to Song Yanzhou, and then explained:
"That time you and Mr. Xu spent a long time looking for clothes, so I read a lot of books."
Now Song Yanzhou finally understood why Ye Mu said that he read very quickly.
"Do you have a photographic memory?" he asked.
Ye Mu nodded: "Yes."
Isn’t it a basic skill to have a photographic memory? You can't always look for certain knowledge in books and materials every time you need it, right?
It doesn't matter if you are careless in life, but you cannot be careless in knowledge.
After Song Yanzhou understood the situation, he simply gave a brief explanation of the emergency operation.
Ye Mu really didn't expect that his action this time was related to himself, and what kind of new fighter jet is this?
However, it has only changed a few places and cannot be considered a new model at all. If you have to say, it can only be called the 2.0 version of this fighter?
"I still have to go to Commander Xie first. Ye Mu, you wait for me at home. Once you hand these two things over, your situation in the military district will be turned upside down from today on."
Song Yanzhou put the drawings away again, then looked at her seriously and asked:
"Did you have a good meal yesterday?"
Ye Mu nodded: "I ate it."
After getting the answer, Song Yanzhou went out with peace of mind and went downstairs to meet Qin Qingfeng.
He didn't ask outside the military area, nor did he ask on the military vehicle on the way back. Now that they were going to Commander Xie together, Qin Qingfeng couldn't help but ask:
"What's up with that gun of yours?"
He makes a living with guns, so how could he not speak?
Song Yanzhou said: "You will know in a moment."
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