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Chapter 356 The Secret Talk
At dusk, an ordinary-looking small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing became extremely lively due to the arrival of a group of young people.

Yue Xian rearranged this small courtyard again.Not only added some new furniture, but also bought a lot of daily necessities, and even set aside a small space for animals, flowers and plants.

As soon as Qilan and Chen Xing entered, they saw a large warm and thick sofa in the living room, and they happily sat down on it.

It was Qijiang's first visit here as a guest, and he stood still a little cautiously. Yuexian invited him to drink tea, and then sat down embarrassedly: "Miss Tang, I didn't bring any presents today--"

Zhang Wenxuan brought him some snacks: "Xiaojiang, why are you being polite, Xiaolan is my little brother, you should not see outsiders, here is as free as your own home."

Everyone rested for a while, drank tea and ate snacks, and began to discuss the most important things right now.

Zhang Wenxuan took out a small glasses case from a black leather bag he carried with him.

His eyes sparkled with excitement, the lid of the glasses case opened, and a bullet appeared.

"Xiao Lan, look, is it exactly the same as the bullet I gave you before?"

Qilan found three bullets from his pocket, and compared them with this new bullet, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, they are the same, and they all have a triangle symbol!"

"Brother Wenxuan, if my judgment is correct, the fourth one should have been taken out of Qin Feng's abdomen."

"Yes," Zhang Wenxuan adjusted his glasses, held the bullet in his hand and looked carefully again, "You say, it's a coincidence that I was able to collect four such rare bullets at the same time during the operation."

Seeing them looking at the bullets, Qi Jiang also moved closer to observe them curiously.

Looking at the weird triangle symbol on the bullet, he vaguely remembered the scene when the instructor took his whole class to visit the school museum not long after entering the military academy.

"Bullet casings are usually not marked, unless it is deliberately to indicate their provenance. There are gang organizations all over Toyo, and each large organization has specific markings inside."

He thought and said, and the rest of the people listened very attentively.

Chen Xing's exploration spirit of a student majoring in archaeology was ignited again, and he couldn't help asking:

"Isn't this stupid? Killing someone and usually leaving the scene with their own special bullets, isn't it tantamount to telling the world?"

Qi Jiang explained unhurriedly:

"Do you think that those special symbols can be understood by everyone? Just one triangle symbol can make hundreds of thousands of tricks. Who can tell it apart?"

Seeing that everyone was confused, he threw out his own opinion:
"Although these four bullets are all triangular symbols, if you look closely, they are not exactly alike."

"With the top of the bullet head as the central axis, some of them are on the left, some are on the right, and some are in the center. Some are equilateral triangles and some are equilateral right triangles."

Chen Xing was very impressed by what he said, he gave a thumbs up and praised:
"Xiaolan, your brother's observation ability is too strong, it's a waste not to go to archaeology to save cultural relics!"

Qijiang proudly grabbed a piece of pastry on the plate and chewed slowly, "I study military knowledge, and it will be equally useful after I have completed it. A strong nation needs people who have studied literature as well as those who have learned martial arts."

He suddenly remembered an important matter, and quickly asked, "Who did these four bullets come from?"

Zhang Wenxuan gave the answer briefly, and Qijiang still asked him to identify every bullet clearly.

"It was taken from the vicinity of Young Master Lin's heart, and it was also the earliest one discovered."

Qi Jiang took the bullet and looked it over again, and then took another one that looked exactly like it.

"Brother Boyuan took this from the deep part of his liver?"

Zhang Wenxuan nodded and asked curiously, "How do you judge?"

"These two are almost exactly the same. The triangle is equilateral and right-angled, and the position is still in the center. My intuition shows that the one who attacked Young Master Lin at Tianjin Railway Station and the one who hit Boyuan later were snipers from the same organization. .”

"As for the other two, they don't belong to the same organization."

Qilan listened for a long time without making a sound, until Yuexian filled the teacup in his hand with new tea, and then realized that it was time for him to speak.

He talked about meeting a sniper who had fought in the battle in Tianjin that night at the paper-making shop. He was a mysterious man who was called "Mr. Yamada" by a group of people, but they were surprised by the accidental death of this man. Schadenfreude is like a group of mice clapping their hands and cheering, and the cat that used to be a domineering cat is dead.

That Yamada was killed by Qin Feng, but later, Qin Feng and the people he brought were ambushed and almost wiped out.

Qilan frowned: "I have a question, the bullet in Qin Feng's gun and the bullet of the dead wounded soldier also look alike, are you sure they are from the same organization?"

Qi Jiang shook his head: "I can't say for sure, at most I can be [-]% sure. The Yamada you mentioned should be an oriental man, and he is probably employed by a certain big boss."

Qilan suddenly realized: "The four bullets in my hand can roughly be divided into three different sources. This is too evil. There are enough enemies in the first place. What should I do?"

There is always a sequence in dealing with the enemy.

Everyone closed the door to discuss, and decided to dig out the organization related to the Lin family and the Zhu family first.The source of the other two bullets is temporarily ignored.

It was getting late, Qijiang thanked Yuexian and Zhang Wenxuan, and pulled Qilan out, while Chen Xing walked behind with six boxes of snacks in his hand.

"Miss Yuexian is so kind, six boxes, six or six Dashun, tomorrow is New Year's Day, we have to have a good meal!"

Qilan watched the snack box swing back and forth in his hands, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Chen, if you shake it so hard, the biscuits and pastries in the house will probably be broken into sugar crumbs!"

Qijiang seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't take part in their banter.

He walked slowly, his eyes looking at the road ahead.

The mung bean cake and tea he ate tonight reminded him of Zhu Juanjuan.

It's been a long time since I saw her, and I miss her so much now.

However, he became more and more aware of a reality: she didn't love him.

What's more frightening is that she seems to have someone she likes in her heart, although there is currently no conclusive evidence of who that person is.

When Zhu's family was in a big accident, he went to help with the funeral, but it was Xingyuan's request, but she, a weak woman, never asked him for help.

Qilan said before that the fake obituary for Zhu Xingyuan was the idea of ​​the man named Qin Feng.

It is obviously a very absurd act to publish a fake obituary for a living person, why is she willing?

Even though Xingyuan was very indignant about this, he couldn't do anything about the bucket of water that had already been poured out and was hard to get back.

He suddenly wanted to meet this person alone to see who he was.

(End of this chapter)