Chapter 65 Surprised
The level of painting also surprised him. He only took one more look at night, but he actually memorized the other person's face, and then drew it clearly... really amazing!
"This portrait is of a man with a Hongkou accent. He was injured, probably on his waist. When he got off the motorcycle, he consciously covered his right side of his waist." Ye Jian handed him the profile sketch in his hand. , "There are three more, just wait for me."
Ye Jian, who was concentrating, even had cold eyes, and when the pencil was moving, there was a faint cold light in the eyes, "I checked the pistol of the wounded, the QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol, a total of fifteen rounds Bullets, only one shot."
"If this bullet hit the man with the Hong accent...the man should still be in the hotel and won't leave for the time being."
The QSZ92-style semi-automatic pistol is a DAP92-style 9mm hard steel core ordinary bullet. Pine boards, while other pistol bullets cannot penetrate steel plates.
Based on this, if the opponent was really shot, all he has to do now is to stop the bleeding, and then transfer!
Xia Jinyuan's sharp gaze had already looked back and forth on Ye Jian's face for a few times, then he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "It seems that I have learned a lot in the army, I know that."
"There are two more portraits, finish within four minutes? Okay?" Facing her cold and calm gaze, Xia Jinyuan decided to change to a coaxing questioning tone, so as not to let the little girl have another opinion on him.
Having lived for twenty years, Young Master Xia, who has always been judged by others, never imagined that in a small village, he would have to judge the face of a little girl.
The indifferent tone suddenly softened, which made Ye Jian a little uncomfortable. She raised her eyes to look at him, and then looked away indifferently, "The other four have side faces, I'll try to see if I can match them front side."
"Since they are the target person, don't you have their information? Don't you even have a photo?"
Her pencil didn't stop, she was rustling on the paper, but she asked targeted questions one after another, "Although I don't know how you arranged it, but alarming the target person and injuring her comrades, this is Mistake by the decision makers above."
...
The rest of the paintings are still being painted, and Xia Jinyuan beside him is still silent. If his aura is not so strong that people can't ignore it, he would have left long ago.
"You're right, it was my mistake. I wanted Jiang Taigong to fish, and in the end... there will be no next time!" He said in a slightly cold voice, and gradually the volume of his voice became completely low, and then he was followed by a profile portrait Pushing forward the sketch of the frontal portrait, Xia Jinyuan looked at Ye Jian in surprise again, "Every time we meet, you can give me a surprise."
Rolling up the homework paper, he looked at her with a stern look on his handsome face, and told her, "Maybe it won't be peaceful tonight, so stay in the camp and don't move around."
Ye Jian put down the pencil, looked at him steadily, frowned and said worriedly: "How did you enter the restaurant? Liao Jian's father has already gone."
"Don't worry, we will make arrangements, and there will be no more injuries to comrades in arms." Xia Jinyuan nodded slightly at Ye Jian, cold and determined to make a solemn promise.
After telling her not to leave the camp again with his eyes, he turned around and left the dormitory.