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Volume 8 The Sword Unsheathed Chapter 129

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    Jin Hui jumped out of the car, and when he saw Fugui, he rushed towards him anxiously, holding his face and looking at him, and asked with concern: "How is it? Are you feeling better? What did you do? Why did you suddenly suffer from heatstroke?  Woolen cloth?"

    Looking at his anxious face, Fugui felt as if his heart was hit, and a warm current surged through his body.  But he was a person who would not reveal his inner emotions easily. He just smiled lightly and said: "It's much better, thanks to Jiao Ji and Fengzi who took care of them."

    Jin Hui's expression softened, and he patted Fugui's shoulders with both hands and said, "I knew you would be fine. We are all from the old third team, how could we be knocked down by this desert!" After that, he touched again.  Fugui frowned on his forehead and said, "It's still a little hot. By the way, I brought medicine here. You guys take the medicine first." After saying that, he ran to the car, picked up a first aid kit, and shouted to Cao Minghua: "You still have to take medicine?"  What are you doing sitting in the car? Get the water quickly."

    Cao Minghua looked sad and said nothing. He took out a few bottles of mineral water from the car, jumped out of the car and handed them to Fugui, then quietly slipped aside.

    Fugui took out the Huoxiang Zhengqi water and threw two bottles to Hou Yanfeng who was talking to Cao Minghua. He used a dagger to open the caps of the two bottles and poured it into his mouth. An unpleasant smell of medicine hit his nose and almost made him spit it out.  .

    Jin Hui unscrewed the water and handed it to him, patted his back and said with a smile: "Although this stuff tastes bad, it's very effective."

    Fugui drank two sips of water, and the smell in his mouth became slightly lighter.  He turned to look at Cao Minghua and said, "How come you are together? It is said that this kid is also a master who refuses to admit defeat. How did you make him submissive?"

    Jin Hui looked at Fugui and smiled proudly: "He? Do you think he really obeys me? Because both of their teams were captured by me, he ran away. When I returned to the team yesterday morning, I didn't have time to rest. I heard that  When you were sick, I went directly to Liming, discussed with him, and then came to rescue you. I happened to meet this enemy halfway, so I took him with me."

    Fugui was about to drink water. He was startled when he heard his words. He put down the water from his mouth and said, "Two detachments? Are they both captured by you?"

    Jin Hui took off his helmet and glanced at Fugui: "What? Don't believe it?" After saying that, he smiled proudly and said: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, when I brought those prisoners back, guess what?  What's his expression?"

    They are all old comrades-in-arms. It didn¡¯t take him to tell Fugui to guess that Li Ming would be furious. He nodded and smiled slightly.

    Jin Hui stood up, put his hands on his hips and stared, the muscles on his fat face were trembling, and imitated Li Ming's tone and said: "It's so fucking embarrassing. What are you doing to eat? Why are you coming back? Go back tomorrow."  Go back to the original army and don't embarrass me here."

    He learned it so vividly that the rich and noble couldn't help but laugh.

    Jin Hui laughed for a while and suddenly asked Fugui: "How is your team doing? How many prisoners have you captured?"

    "They were all captured by us, including Yang Aiguo's detachment!" Jiao Ji, who was standing aside talking to Cao Minghua, blushed, stared at Jin Hui coldly and said, "In this way, we are just a tie, and so are you  Nothing to show off, right?"

    Jin Hui was stunned for a moment, looked at Fugui with wide eyes in disbelief and said, "Is what he said true?"

    Fugui nodded: "What he said is true. My and Yang Aiguo's detachment were completely wiped out." At first, it was difficult for Fugui to accept this reality, because his detachment was captured, which made him blame himself. After all, it was his  detachment, he should be responsible.  However, the past two days of training with Jiao Ji and the others allowed him to see the resilience and unwillingness to admit defeat of these young team members, and this spirit is exactly what a qualified special operations team member must possess.  Much to his relief.

    Jin Hui shook his head and sighed, "Now it's time for that guy Liming to be proud"

    Jiao Ji's words came again coldly: "Hey, what are you bragging about? Minghua just told me that you just used a trick to get the upper hand. If you have the skills, let's compete. You can choose the subjects."  "

    Fugui stood up. Jiao Ji stood proudly under the tree and stared at Jin Hui provocatively. His dusty camouflage uniform was soaked with sweat and clung to his strong body.

    Jin Hui was irritated. He jumped up, his face flushed, and he stared at Jiao Ji with his round eyes: "You dare to compete with me? Okay, let's put our equipment on our backs now and see who returns to the team first." After that,  Throwing the car keys to Fugui: "You take Hou Yanfeng and Cao Minghua back, and the two of us will continue training."

    Cao Minghua, who had been silent all this time, picked up Hou Yanfeng's equipment from the ground, carried it on his back, and said angrily: "Count me in, let's compete among the three of us."

    Just as Fugui was about to persuade him, Hou Yanfeng ran over and unloaded Fugui's equipment, holding it in his hand and saying, "I'll join in, Fugui. If you haven't recovered yet, just drive back by yourself."

    &nbspA doubtful place.  "

    Not long after everyone started searching, Hou Yanfeng shouted loudly on a gentle hillside in the south: "Come and see, there is another person here."

    Fugui and the others ran over and saw a man falling on the hillside. There was a black bullet hole in the back of his head. It looked like a bullet had penetrated his head.

    Fugui squatted down, turned him over and looked at him. The man was about forty years old. The flesh and blood on his forehead were covered with red blood. It was sticky with sand and dust. The flesh and blood were blurred and miserable.

    Fugui stood up and visually inspected the distance from here to the car. It was about more than a hundred meters. Fugui was secretly surprised that it was such a long distance and that the escaping person would keep moving while he was running. It could kill someone who was eager to escape.  Shoot to death. The shooter must have received professional training.

    "How is it? What did you find?" Jin Hui and the three of them all looked at Fugui, as if eager to seek answers from him.

    Fugui didn¡¯t answer. He was eager to find evidence. However, he searched all over the body and couldn¡¯t find the warhead he wanted to find.  Standing there and wiping his sweat, he suddenly remembered something and hurried to the car, continuing to search on the ground.

    They followed up, looked at Fugui's serious look, and asked cautiously: "What are you looking for?"

    "Bullet casing." Fugui didn't even raise his head. He plucked the gravel and sun-dried grass on the ground with his hands. He knew that only by finding the shell casing could he determine the model and type of gun held by the gunman.  power.

    After a long time, Jin Hui shouted in front of the car: "Is this it?"

    Fugui looked up and saw a yellow crystal cartridge case in his hand, and said excitedly: "That's it." After saying that, he took the cartridge case, wiped the dust on the cartridge case hard on his body, and looked at the letters on the back carefully.

    The four of them stared anxiously at the bullet casing in Fugui's hand. Jin Hui finally couldn't hold it in any longer: "Can you find anything?"

    Fugui put the bullet case in his hand: "Look, this is the bullet for the Barrett M82 sniper rifle. This sniper rifle is produced in the United States. It is very powerful and can penetrate concrete walls within a range of 600 meters."

    Jin Hui handed the bullet casing to Jiao Ji, looked at Fugui and asked, "Is that all?"

    Fugui pointed to the corpse more than a hundred meters away and said: "Also, when the person ran away, he must have realized the danger of his life, so he ran for his life in a hurry. When a person ran away, he would keep moving, and as he ran away  The height of the body will also change with the running steps, and the person who fired the gun was able to shoot through the person's head in such a difficult to aim situation, which shows that the person who fired the gun was a sniper with very accurate shooting."

    Jin Hui thought for a while and asked Jiao Ji: "Can you identify this car? Is it the one you saw yesterday?"

    Jiao Ji shook his head and said firmly: "Absolutely not. Yesterday's car was milky white, and this car is military green."

    Jin Hui looked at the ruts on the ground carefully. Fortunately, it was all soft sand, and the ground clearly showed the traces of the two vehicles: "According to the ruts, they went northwest." After speaking, he looked at his watch.  He said: "It's been less than half an hour since I heard the gunfire. They can't escape far. Everyone, get in the car and chase them quickly."

    Everyone quickly jumped on the car. Cao Minghua, who was about to get in, bent down and picked up a small dark brown ball from the ground and handed it to Jin Hui: "Hey, what is this?"

    Jin Hui took the round ball and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then broke the black ball apart, looked at it carefully, jumped out of the car and said, "Did you find it here?"

    Cao Minghua nodded: "Yes, what is this? It's dark."

    Jin Hui jumped down and searched on the ground for a while, then jumped into the car neatly and handed the small dark brown ball to Fugui: "Do you recognize it?"

    Fugui took it and crushed a small piece, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Smelling the bitter smell, he said in surprise: "Opium?" In the survival class, the instructor once talked about opium, so although Fugui couldn't tell  It was opium, but when I saw that dark thing, I couldn't help but think of opium.

    Jin Hui started the car and nodded: "It's opium. It looks like a group of drug lords and a big fish. We must not let them escape."

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