The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 572
In the middle of the night, my ears were filled with the whistling northwest wind.The aroma of plum blossoms is continuously inhaled into the nose, bringing a cool pleasure.The groggy brain gradually wakes up.

Stuck in the small box, Qilan couldn't stretch his hands and feet, feeling uncomfortable all over.Counting silently to one hundred, I couldn't bear it anymore.

I fumbled for the cold copper lock and pressed it hard, and the crisp sound could be heard especially clearly in the quiet surroundings.

This sound seemed to send a signal, which caused the exact same metal collision sound from the side.

"Brother Chen, have you been honest for so long?"

"Boom!" Chen Xing raised his hands to lift the lid of the box, and stood outside tremblingly:
"Hey, it's terribly cold. I fell asleep on the way too sleepy, and I just opened my eyes from the cold."

Qilan pushed the lid back with her head and looked around in confusion.A large area of ​​gray flooded into the eyes, as if falling into a bottomless dry well.

"Don't be dazed, let's exercise together to keep warm." Chen Xing rubbed his red nose and shook his arms.Inadvertently raising his eyes, he couldn't help opening his mouth in surprise.

There are walls on all sides, except for a big iron gate, only a small iron window is left three meters above the ground.

"Xiao Lan, I have a bad feeling, why does this place look like a prison cell?"

What happened while falling asleep along the way?Logically speaking, shouldn't these two big boxes be put in the room together with Xiaomei's belongings?
Qilan stacked the two boxes together and quickly climbed up towards the small window.The window was dark, the cold wind was blowing on the face, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.

"It's probably a garden outside, a big plum blossom. No wonder there is a strong fragrance."

The plum blossoms in full bloom are unstoppable in the night.

Xiaomei likes plum blossoms.Did Li Yan's uncle do it on purpose, or was it a coincidence?

"It's already caught in the urn, what's the point of talking about elegance. Escaping is the most important thing." Chen Xing also stepped on the box and climbed up, carefully studying the structure of the bars.

The window was so small that a skinny cat could hardly get out.What's more troublesome is that the lock is inserted, and they each shake it hard, but it doesn't move.

"clang!"

Qilan stabbed the window frame with a dagger.There is a lot of movement with a light touch.If you pry it down again, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Just as he put away the dagger and jumped back to the ground with Chen Xing, there were rustling footsteps at the door.

In order not to be discovered, the two of them got back into the box at the same time and hurriedly locked it from the inside.

They held their breath nervously, lying on their sides with their legs curled up, quietly observing the world outside the small hole.

A pair of feet in leather shoes walked very lightly and slowly.Judging from the shape and size of the shoe, it was a man.

A pair of gloved hands held the box and patted it, then pressed the lock on the outside--
Chen Xing's heart sank, his hands desperately covered the inner lock, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Qilan heard the sound of the lock, and all the blood in his body was surging.

Since you can't hide, come out and fight bravely.

"Snapped!"

The first box was finally opened by a force.Chen Xing gritted his teeth and turned over to the wall, using the dark night to hide the fear on his face.

At the same time, another box suddenly popped open.Qilan quickly rolled to the ground, stood up quickly, and hid the dagger in his sleeve.

Seeing two big living people juggling out of the two big boxes, the intruder couldn't help but widen his eyes, and took a few steps back in disbelief.

I thought that the gods would not be aware of it, but as soon as I entered the door, I was unlucky.

The upper half of this person's face was covered by a mask, only two eyes were exposed. His slender figure in gray tights looked like a snake standing upright.

In the next second, before Qilan and Chen Xing could see the person coming, two pistols were quickly aimed at their heads:
"Where is the little gangster who dares to play with your uncle when he is tired of work?"

Qilan's heart skipped a beat after a series of skillful movements with guns.

It can be said that enemies are easy to meet.Standing in front of him was the sniper who escaped under the cover of the bomb last night.

Just one day later, the ghost sneaked into this place. Was it aimed at Mrs. Lin who had just been discharged from the hospital, or was she aiming at a new target?

The boy pretended to be afraid, and knelt down with his head in his hands:
"Forgive me! We are low-class thieves, how could we get into your eyes!"

"We just want to steal something valuable. Eat and drink well and marry a pretty wife."

Chen Xing quickly agreed with trembling voice.

The two young men huddled together to keep warm. Their clothes were dirty, torn, and wrinkled.He looks humble and has never seen the world. Most likely he came from the countryside to hang around in the city.

"Why are you hiding in the box?" The sniper stared at them, his eyes glowing fiercely, "Say it!"

"In the afternoon, I happened to see a car carrying things into the house, so I picked two big boxes and hid them."

Qilan bit the bullet and made nonsense, Chen Xing was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he quickly punched him:
"It's all your fault for your bad idea! Trapped in a place that even mice hate, it's terribly cold!"

Qilan stood up and kicked back.Those who were kicked immediately covered their stomachs and groaned.

They chased and chased around the four walls, fighting harder and harder.The sniper thought it was too loud, and growled impatiently with his eyes wide open:
"Fool! If you make trouble again, you will attract all the thirty guards here. Use your brains!"

"Huh? So many?!"

The two young men seemed to have been taken aback, stopped fighting, and sat timidly on the ground in a daze.

The sniper squinted his eyes, then strode forward suddenly, grabbed Chen Xing by the collar, lifted him up with a sneer and said, "If you want to live, you must be obedient. Otherwise, you will either die from this gun or die from their hands." inside--"

Seeing the jet-black muzzle aiming at his companion's chest again, Qilan nodded anxiously:

"What do you want us to do? As long as it can be done, we must do it well!"

"Boom!"

As soon as he let go, Chen Xing fell heavily to the ground, grinning in pain.

The sniper stuck the gun back to his waist, glanced at the door, and urged sharply:

"Follow me out from here immediately, and find a woman in the house. You must find it before dawn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a photo from his coat pocket and held it up high:

"You have to look carefully, if you admit your mistake, or if you don't find it, you will be shot."

Qilan glanced at it calmly, with an indifferent expression.Secretly, a series of questions popped up in my mind.

That's right, the photo belonged to Mrs. Lin, and it was a recent photo that was obviously haggard.

"I have bad eyesight, can you give me a few more?"

A stack of photos was slapped vigorously, Chen Xing hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and with a "crash", the photos fell down one after another.

They lined up the photos one by one tacitly, and through the moonlight leaking from the small window, each one was seen in detail.

Mrs. Lin went out, went to the theater, and drank tea at the wedding banquet. The angles of each shot were very clever.

General He's secret base is really not simple. Even the people who are well hidden by Uncle Li Yan live in seclusion, and his subordinates can quickly and accurately lock the target.

(End of this chapter)