Army stab

At ten o'clock the next morning, Ye Jue, who was still asleep, was woken up by Xiao Bai. When he opened his eyes, he saw the soybean milk fritters and egg-filled pancakes on the table opposite the bed. Steaming.

Ye Jue took a deep breath, wrapped himself in the quilt and jumped out of bed, wanting to steal a bite or two, but before reaching the table, Xiao Bai threw a towel at him, and obediently went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

It was only 10:30 after the two of them had finished eating and drinking, and packed up their things. Ye Jue went to check out and Xiao Bai went to pick up the car. After getting into the car, the two of them nestled in the back seat and changed into their military uniforms before they were ready to set off to the base.

But from casual clothes to military uniforms, changing clothes is not just a simple matter of changing a layer of skin.

When wearing casual clothes, you can put your hands in your trouser pockets, stand or sit, or even pretend to be a local hooligan.But once you put on this military uniform, all the responsibilities and honors are overwhelmed, as if you were thrown into another place, which is similar but not similar to this grotesque world, and everything you do and say must be worthy of it. All in military uniform.

Xiao Bai and Ye Jue sat in the front seat, looked at each other silently, smiled tacitly, and then drove one and the other slept. On the expressway, all the scenery outside the car window was quickly reversed.

Goodbye, my Chengdu, my world.

After returning to the base, Xiao Bai went to park the car, and Ye Jue went directly to his dormitory. He originally wanted to put his things down before going to the cafeteria for a meal, but he didn't expect his good brother Su Mingyuan to be so awesome, so he guessed that he was coming back soon. Leave him a box of lunch and throw it on the table.

Ye Jue happily stood by the window with his lunch box in his hand to eat. When he opened the window, the evening wind came in with damp moisture, mixed with the smell of dust. Ye Jue looked over to the training ground, and there were many The team members were playing football, and there were people playing wrestling a little further away, forming a big circle. The crowd was so passionate that they probably blocked their half-month allowance.

After quickly finishing his meal, Ye Jue washed the socks he had saved for half a week, and then happily ran downstairs. He wanted to go to the training ground to practice with them, but he was caught by Heaviz stopped.

"Political commissar," Ye Jue stopped and saluted neatly. He Weize smiled at him, put his right hand on his shoulder, and said kindly, "Relax, there's no need to be so formal."

"Yes," Ye Jue usually stood in front of him, straddling him, neither a rejection nor a promise. He Weize looked a little helpless, and pointed to his office and said, "Come up and sit down?"

Ye Jue glanced at him suspiciously, He Weize smiled and said: "It's related to your mission", Ye Jue went up with him without thinking much.

Of course, He Weize's office is much bigger than Xiao Bai's, and the decoration looks very elegant. On the wall behind the desk is a pair of words, which are the authentic works of a certain great man.

It was the first time for Ye Jue to enter Heweize's office, and he couldn't control his curiosity, so he looked around for a long time. When he came to his senses again, Heweize had already sat down on the chair opposite him, with his hands on the desk, and a table in front of him. Holding a cup of freshly brewed tea, he stretched out his hand to Ye Jue, and said in a very imposing manner: "Sit down and drink tea."

Sitting almost upright, Ye Jue straightened his back very straight. He often did this when he was nervous or felt that he couldn't admit defeat. Later Xiao Bai talked about the time when he participated in the selection training, saying that at that time he looked like a It's like a dud, but it's actually going to explode at any time, and it's quite aggressive.

"Ye Jue," He Weize pulled out a kraft paper bag from the drawer, which contained Ye Jue's file, which he should have read several times: "You are an orphan, and your adopter has passed away. , relatives basically have no contacts."

"Yes," Ye Jue couldn't hold back when he answered, and laughed out loud, He Weize looked at him suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

"Report to the political commissar, I think of some movies." The smile couldn't help but widen, and He Weize frowned: "What movie."

"Hong Kong gangster film."

"Ok?"

"When the police are looking for undercover agents, they will always ask the new police officers, you have no family members in Hong Kong and are helpless, and your family background is clean, so you are very suitable for infiltrating the gang..." At the end, Ye Jue also The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, He Weize was very serious at first, but he became embarrassing at the end, he wanted to frown and pretend to be serious, but in the end he couldn't help it.

"Imagination is very rich." After a long silence, He Weize summed it up like this, then put the file on the table, crossed his hands on the table, and said in a less serious tone than before: "Of course I'm not looking for you as an undercover agent."

Ye Jue was still sitting very straight, He Weize paused for a moment and then diverted the topic in a strange direction: "I've read your training materials, and you have the best pain tolerance during the criminal trial. "

Ye Jue glanced at him and didn't answer, so He Weize simply continued, "You will cooperate with us to complete a project in the next half month."

"Maybe... it will hurt, but this is not an invitation but an order, understand?"

"Yes, resolutely obey the order." When Ye Jue saw the document He Weize handed him, he actually understood that no matter what the order was, he had no room to refuse it.

"Tomorrow, someone will come to take you there. After you go back today, take a good rest. Don't be too nervous, you'll be fine," He Weize said a few more words, and the contents of the file bag were only handed over to Ye Jue. , it stated what he was going to bring and some related matters. There is one thing that needs special attention. This matter must be completely kept secret, and no one can mention it.

Ye Jue found it strange, but he still obeyed the order. After coming down from the political commissar's office building, he looked up again. He Weize was also standing at the window, like Xiao Bai, looking at the mountains in the distance and smoking.

Before the assembly whistle blew the next day, Ye Jue woke up at the stipulated time. He was very careful not to wake up Su Mingyuan. Then he took his own things and went downstairs, crossed the training ground, and walked to the gate of the base. The car was waiting for him, and an army doctor was there waiting for him, picked him up, and took him away.

The military jeep stopped in front of a valley. The front was surrounded by barbed wire and high-voltage electric gates. There were many towers around them, with heavy machine guns mounted on them. Ye Jue had been with Su Mingyuan for a long time, and he was quite good in his eyes. He found a sniper's hiding place.

After the jeep drove through the gate, it turned eastward and westward until it entered the innermost part of the building complex. After stopping, the military doctor politely invited Ye Jue down, and led him into the short-looking second storey building.

After walking in, Ye Jue discovered that the house seemed to have only two floors on the ground, but there was another world underground, and the stairs on the ground floor already had three floors.

The walls are white, so white that there is no other color at all. Four corridors extend from the stairs where they are standing. All you can see are small cubicles, some with doors, some They don't even have doors.

This huge building is surprisingly quiet. I don't know if it's because the sound insulation is too good, or because no one stays here at all.

However, someone soon shattered Ye Jue's idea, because the sound of the door opening and closing came from the corridor opposite, and a person pushed a bed out, and there was a person lying on the bed, wearing a tattered hospital gown. Clothes, eyes tightly closed.

Ye Jue frowned tightly. This place made him feel very uncomfortable. It didn't look like an army at all, but a mental hospital.