Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Wang Xuebin glanced at him, folded up the newspaper and threw it on the table, picked up the lunch box bluntly and 'sucked' a mouthful.

Qi Huan looked at it and said with a smile:

"Be careful, it's hot!"

"What? The anger hasn't gone down yet!"

Wang Xuebin finished the porridge in two or three gulps, and handed the lunch box to Qi Huan.

"Go wash the dishes!"

Qi Huan looked at Wang Xuebin's upright appearance, choked up speechless, and pointed at him.

"Okay, I'll go!"

He said, picked up the lunch box and walked out.

Wang Xuebin lay back on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

To be honest, he was very angry this time.

Not because of being interrogated.

If it's just an interrogation, he is conscious. He has been prepared since the first day he became old A, and he can face all kinds of physical injuries calmly.

But this kind of psychological torture is precisely Wang Xuebin's weakness.

Wang Xuebin has many ways to cure physical diseases. In so many worlds, he can cure even disabilities, but psychological injuries cannot be cured.

His interrogators were only a dozen militiamen.

It's not that the militias are bad, on the contrary, the biggest headache for special forces is the large-scale militias.

But it is undeniable that, in terms of individual strength alone, the militia cannot compare with the soldiers of the special forces.

The resources consumed are different, how to compare?

And in this mission, if it weren't for these loopholes that made him suspect that it was an exercise, Wang Xuebin would definitely revolt violently, and he would not hand over the initiative to the enemy.

But it was these loopholes that hit him on the seven inches, making him restrained, it would be no good to kill him, and it would be no good not to kill him.

This is tantamount to putting one's own neck under the other party's guillotine.

With the pitiful few chips, he came to bet that the other party would not make a move.

This kind of psychological entanglement and suffering is what makes him most uncomfortable.

He is forcing himself to be interrogated by others, and he is not a pervert, so how could he not be angry!

Wang Xuebin closed his eyes, and listened to the laughter outside. At this time, Qi Huan pushed the door in again, with a wicked smile on his face, and said to Wang Xuebin:

"Hey, I saw a squad leader of their female soldiers outside, who looks very distinctive, how about it, let me lead you a line?"

Wang Xuebin ignored him, Qi Huan stepped forward and shook the hospital bed.

"Hey, talk! Don't be angry with me. This is not planned by us, but by your new unit. We didn't even execute it."

Wang Xuebin turned his head to look at him and said:

"I'm just venting my anger, what's the matter, do you have an idea?"

Qi Huan quickly spread his hands and said:

"No, your boss! This is you, if you want to let someone else go, I'll cut him off a long time ago!"

Qi Huan felt relieved, as long as he was willing to speak.

Suddenly he thought of something, and asked tentatively:

"By the way, do you want to go to their unreliable organization?"

"Don't worry, if you don't want to go, no one can do anything to you,"

"Staying in old A is much better than their place where they don't know anything!"

Wang Xuebin sighed and said lightly:

"have a look!"

To be honest, he doesn't have any deep feelings for Old A. From the day he got to Old A, that sense of alienation has been with him all the time, and it's not as unforgettable as the Gang Qilian he was with, and it's hard to let go.

There was a commotion outside, Qi Huan walked over and stuck his head out to have a look.

"Hey, Wang Xuebin, come here, there is a group of male soldiers singing the three major disciplines and eight points of attention!"

Wang Xuebin didn't go there, and Qi Huan started talking again:

"Hey, you see the most beautiful one was taken away, you have no chance, but there is another one, but he has a bad temper!"

Wang Xuebin couldn't take it anymore:

"I said Qi Huan, why didn't I realize that your mouth is so broken?"

Qi Huan turned his head and smiled:

"How do you talk? If you talk, you'll be fine."

As he spoke, he picked up his hat and sunglasses and put it on.

"There are a lot of things at home. The boss left yesterday. The person who picked me up came. I have to leave immediately to catch the plane."

"You have skin injuries all over your body. Someone will pick you up later and take you to the train station to recuperate elsewhere. This is just a health center, and the medical conditions are not as good as that of a hospital. Then you are doing a physical examination, and the report requires handed in."

After speaking, he walked towards the door. Wang Xuebin was lying there, too lazy to take it off. Although he had skin trauma, it still hurt.

But who would have thought that as soon as Qi Huan pushed the door out, he immediately bounced back, and even slammed the door behind him, leaning against the wall to hide.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin also rolled out of bed subconsciously, ignoring the wounds on his body, and rolled to the wall to hide.

Wang Xuebin looked at Qi Huan and asked in a low voice:

"What's the situation, I'm surprised!"

Qi Huan pushed Wang Xuebin in and said:

"There's a gun pointed at me!"

At this time, the people outside were also startled.

This group of people is the Lone Wolf Squad of the Langya Special Brigade of the Southwest Military Region, a special investigation team.

They destroyed the largest drug trafficking network entrenched here through the "China Sword" operation two days ago. They were supposed to leave here tonight and return to the station.

But the girlfriend of their assaulter Zhuang Yan was serving in this health center, so they discussed abducting here while there was still time, just to let Xiao Zhuang meet his girlfriend.

The drug lord Ma Yunfei happened to be tried here too. In order to escape the crime, he injured his own arm by self-mutilation, hoping to escape with the opportunity of treatment.

Unexpectedly, they were discovered by the members of the Lone Wolf Squad just after they came here. They didn't know the situation, but found that the enemy had subconsciously seized the gun.

And Qi Huan happened to go out at this time, and subconsciously jumped back as soon as he saw the muzzle of the gun, without seeing what was going on at all.

Wang Xuebin looked at the nervous Qi Huan and asked:

"Is there a gun?"

Qi Huan's attention was on the door at the moment, and he said speechlessly when he heard Wang Xuebin's question:

"I have to be fully armed to see a patient?"

Wang Xuebin didn't care about his tone and continued to ask:

"Where's my clothes? There's a knife in my pocket! Where are you?"

Qi Huan said casually:

"The clothes are thrown away, the knife is under your pillow!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin immediately turned to the bed and took out the knife in his hand, and quietly walked to the back of the door, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, and he asked:

"We are the health team of the border guards!"

Qi Huan nodded, not realizing the problem yet, Wang Xuebin put away the knife in his hand, looked at Qi Huan speechlessly, then looked at the torn wound on his body, and slapped himself on the head:

"Badness!"

At this time, the people outside were also highly nervous. They were aiming at the drug dealers, but suddenly they heard the door next to them rang, and subconsciously aimed their guns, before they could see the target clearly.

With a bang, the door closed again.

This sound startled them, except for the sniper, everyone else changed their targets tacitly.

Xiao Zhuang also guarded his girlfriend behind him, keeping a gun on guard.

Seeing this, Xiaoying hurriedly shouted:

"Don't shoot! There are sick people in the room, not bad people!"

Xiao Zhuang didn't care about this, he didn't move!

At this moment, Geng Jihui, the captain of the Lone Wolf Squad, came to his senses and shouted into the room:

"Who is in the house!"

Wang Xuebin replied:

"Chinese People's Liberation Army! Which army do you belong to? Why are you pointing your gun at us!"

The lone wolf team breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and Geng Jihui shouted:

"Hi comrades, we are also the Chinese army, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I hope you will speak out!"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he was about to open the door and go out, but Qi Huan pulled him aside and asked in a low voice:

"You just go out like this?"

Wang Xuebin looked at him strangely:

"You still have to pick a date?"

After finishing speaking, ignore him.

"I'm going out!"

He pushed the door open and walked out slowly.

Qi Huan on the side also reluctantly followed. As the old A, he was forced out like a prisoner like this, and he felt that he couldn't hold back.

The Lone Wolf team watched the door slowly open with vigilance, and a man in a hospital gown came out slowly, followed by a lieutenant in normal clothes.

They breathed a sigh of relief and continued to point back to the drug dealer.

And Geng Jihui stepped forward to salute, and negotiated:

"Sorry, both of you, because of an unexpected situation, I caused some misunderstandings, and I hope you can cooperate."

Qi Huan raised his right hand with an index finger upright, and was about to say something when he was kicked by Wang Xuebin.

"An Sheng, let's go, the car is here to pick you up!"

Qi Huan was kicked out of the emotions just brewing, and he raised his hands for a long time and was speechless.

"See you!"

After finally uttering a word, he boarded a military vehicle in despair and left.

Geng Jihui watched Qi Huan leave without stopping, because he knew this person.

Geng Jihui is also a soldier of the Capital Military Region. He met Qi Huan when the A Brigade came to recruit soldiers, but his elders had served in Langya, so he refused the A Brigade to come here.

Wang Xuebin on the side understood what was going on when he saw the scene.

He nodded to the Lone Wolf team, then looked at Xiaoying and said:

"Sorry, comrade, can you help me re-bandage it again, my wound seems to be cracked again."

"what!"

Xiaoying yelled subconsciously when she heard this, and after realizing it, she ignored Xiaozhuang's obstruction and came to check Wang Xuebin's wound, complaining while watching:

"You soldier, why are you so careless, you are still moving around when you are injured, come with me to the infirmary, and I will bandage you again!"

Wang Xuebin didn't say anything, and walked to the infirmary first.

Geng Jihui on the side looked suspiciously at Wang Xuebin's back, wondering if he was a soldier from Brigade A, so he called to stop Wang Xuebin.

"Comrade, are you from our Armed Police Frontier Force?"

Wang Xuebin stopped when he heard the words, turned his head to look at the group of special forces, and replied solemnly: