Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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After glancing into the room, Xia Jinyuan immediately retreated from the hospital and said to Battalion Commander Yang outside, “His condition is temporarily stable. Let's talk about the situation here. ”

“Jianyuan met suspicious people at Chunyang Grand Hotel on the street corner. One of them has Hongkou City accent and got hurt.” Battalion Commander Yang quickly relayed the information he had obtained. "We won't know more details until the wounded soldier wakes up."

Xia Jinyuan turned around. His deep eyes glanced at the hospital with the operating light on, and with pursed lips, he said in a deep voice, "When did he learn to deal with the gunshot wound?" He acted quite skillfully so it seemed like he often dealt with gunshot wounds.

“Captain Xia, are you referring to the Jian girl? This girl is very flexible and has a good memory. He's been a soldier for a long time. Maybe during this period he has learned something about gunshot wounds.”

Out of fear that he would anger this formidable Captain Xia, Battalion Commander Yang immediately added, "The military surgeon said that he had no problems and he was not allowed to go to the operating table until he knew all his medical equipment."

Xia Jinyuan looked at Battalion Commander Yang, who looked nervous, and said with a refined smile, "He is indeed quite intelligent."

As the watch shows, it's 20:37. Wearing his combat helmet and tightening the safety buckle, he said to Battalion Commander Yang, “Tonight, the camp area should be guarded even tighter. Don't let the girl run.”

"If I don't run out, do you know who the suspect is?" Ye Jian, walking out of the hospital and taking off his mask, smiled gently at Xia Jinyuan who was standing in the darkness. “Of course, if you know who they are, then I don't need to leave camp.”

Why did this girl act like a little hedgehog since she tested her at school last time?

Xia Jinyuan turned around again. As he smiled at the girl like a hedgehog, a beautiful indentation formed at the corner of his lips. “Girl, can you tell me? We need to know everything about the suspect, including height, facial features, and other characteristics.”

He thought that he should act like a respectable man and be more obedient to the sensitive girl.

After finishing his words, Ye Jian ran to the dormitory where he was sleeping.

Turning on the lights, unfurling the sheets of paper, and picking up a pencil, Ye Jian closed his eyes slightly, recalling the scenario at the hotel entrance at around eight.

A speeding motorbike, dazzling headlights, charming and smiling waitresses, grim men, and heavy-accented cries "get away".

The scene in his mind was on the faces of those five people. He began drawing in his exercise book with his pencil.

Ye Jian had drawn their shapes and facial features ... He even painted their hairstyles.

He paints very quickly, with no pauses or traces to redraw. Two minutes later, the portrait is complete.

A pair of slender hands secretly took a ready-made sketch for him, and the owner of the hand simply studied the drawing meticulously, without bothering Ye Jian.

Slightly lowering her deep black eyes like the sea, Xia Jinyuan looked at the girl who was concentrating on painting under the table lamp. He was completely unaware of his presence. An extremely refined smile appeared in Xia Jinyuan's eyes.

The girl was indeed quite handsome, and her eyelashes were thick like the feathers of a crow. When she did not speak, she was beautiful and graceful, with an intelligent temperament.

But when she opened her mouth, the look in her eyes was a bit cold, and she did not look like a 14-year-old girl.