The instructor of the sniper base is surnamed "Feng", a native of Beijing. He is not a resident instructor in the sniper base, but an instructor sent to study by a regiment stationed in the frontier of the Linbei Military Region. The eight-month study period has expired, because it has been three years. Before going home to visit relatives, he reported to the regiment to rest for 20 days, and then returned to the regiment to report.

But I never thought that something happened to Instructor Chen, who was traveling with him inadvertently.

Instructor Feng, who was clenching his teeth, said sullenly: "Ye Jian, this is not an easy matter, I have already reported the matter to the base before you came, and it is useless for me to rely on the police to investigate this matter. ."

Snipers and detectives have very sharp intuitions, and this kind of intuition can sometimes make people horrified, because their intuitions are almost always right.

Ye Jian couldn't help but look up at the instructor Feng, who has a Beijing accent. Uncle Chen has a special identity. As long as every sniper and every instructor in the base enter the base, the first thing to know is that they will never walk out of the gate of the base. It is allowed to disclose anyone and anything in the base, and everyone's identities and information are listed as top military secrets.

Anyone or anything here does not specifically refer to Uncle Chen, but mainly because he does not want the snipers and instructors who came to study to know that Uncle Chen has a special identity.

Now that Instructor Feng said this, Ye Jian raised his eyes slightly with a hint of vigilance. Could it be that... an instructor at the sniper base mentioned Uncle Chen's identity outside?

Ye Jian asked in a hoarse voice, "Do the instructors and soldiers in the base like to discuss my Uncle Chen? Will they talk about it in public when they leave the gate of the base?"

"No, it is impossible for any soldier or instructor in the base to mention things in the base outside. For example, I went to sniper to study for eight months. Even the brothers in my regiment only knew that I went out to study and went to I don't know where."

"We can discuss freely in the base, but outside the base, everything will be kept secret. Even where we live, we must not reveal it."

"Out of the gate, we can't even talk about ourselves, let alone discuss Instructor Chen. We all know how important Instructor Chen is."

Principal Chen is the chief instructor of the base, and his sniper level is unmatched by the instructors in the entire base.

Now that the king of sniper guns in their hearts has appeared, Instructor Feng has no time to rest.

The sniper gun king was plotted against, this matter must be investigated!

He added: "If the base can't handle it, then hand it over to the provincial military region. If the provincial military region doesn't deal with it, it will report it to the higher level. Always find out the truth. Murder or accident must have a result."

Instructor Feng's words made Ye Jian feel relieved.

The curtain of her eyes lowered slightly again, her slender hands tightly grasped the aluminum alloy guardrail placed by the window, and the few thin scars on the back of her hands, the new skin was obviously whiter than the rest of the skin, were pulled tight by force, making people feel I was a little worried that if she exerted more force, these newly healed wounds would be torn apart.

"Instructor Feng, thank you for taking my Uncle Chen to the hospital in time. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know if Uncle Chen would have an accident. Now...the person is rescued in the hospital anyway."

"I'll handle the next thing. You can go home after cooperating with the police in the investigation. You can't miss your family leave."

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