Chapter 810: : An attitude of trust

She said that she had a way to open Wang Ling's mouth.
What can she do?
Before Helan Xiaoxin went to jail, he was just a young lady with a bad stomach.
Now I am a prisoner and not a professional interrogator. Why can I do something that a professional cannot do?
No one would believe that Helan Xiaoxin could do what the interrogation experts of MI13 could not do.
This is simply a joke, or an international joke.
From the monitor, Wang Yulin smiled after seeing Helan Xiaoxin's expression and hearing her say this in such a tone.
Very noncommittal.
Then he picked up the microphone.
The painstakingly planned mission has failed. Fortunately, Alina and Li Nanfang are still alive. This is already a great fortune in misfortune. How can Wang Yulin dare to expect better results?
He is going to call his subordinates and send someone to "escort" Alina from prison.
As for Helan Xiaoxin's words-what about cheating?
Don't pry Wang Ling's mouth open, but her life was pried away.
Really like that, Wang Yulin can't afford that responsibility.
A hand was suddenly covered on the dial button of the landline. The back of his hand was white and his fingers were delicate but powerful. It was Hu Mietang's hand.
"Old Hu?"
Wang Yulin raised his head and looked at Lao Hu with some wonder, not understanding what he meant.
"Let her do it."
Lao Hu looked at Wang Yulin and said slowly.
He didn't say let Helan Xiaoxin try it, but said let her do it.
The meaning of trying is that you don't have much confidence in her, just try it, you can do it, and if you don't, you can get it.
But if you say let her do it, you believe she can do it.
Wang Yulin also looked into Hu Mietang's eyes, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Old Hu, I don't count this matter. So, don't embarrass me."
Regardless of Wang Yulin's background, he is also the chief director of MI13. Compared with Jing Hongming, the chief security officer of the highest security bureau, his authority is definitely more than that.
But he still didn't dare, let alone get involved in Helan Xiaoxin.
Because he knows better than many people how sensitive Helan Xiaoxin is now.
It can be said that her life and death can affect the entire territory of China's giants.
What's more, Wang Yulin can't bear the responsibility of Wang Ling if he is tricked by Helan Xiaoxin.
The secret hidden by that woman can affect China's national fortune.
In front of the National Games, Wang Yulin's shoulders were obviously much narrower.
"If something goes wrong, I will take full responsibility for this matter."
Hu Miantang put down his hand, then took the pen and paper on the table, and started writing.
Soon, a few lines of powerful fonts appeared on the paper.
Wang Yulin looked intently—when he saw the first three words, the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped down.
Military order!
In order to support Helan Xiaoxin prying Wang Ling's mouth open, Hu Miantang actually issued a military order.
The content looks very plain, to the effect that he "authorized" Helan Xiaoxin to interrogate Wang Ling.
If Wang Ling had three longs and two shorts, and didn't get what she expected, Hu Miantang would take full responsibility.
He didn't write about what responsibilities he would bear after failure.
He seemed to have forgotten even more, he was no longer a member of the Chinese military, and now he is the notorious vampire bat boss.
Therefore, he has no right to take responsibility.
But Wang Yulin knew very well that none of the senior Chinese leaders who saw this military order thought that Hu Mietang was joking.
Why?
Just rely on these three words signed by Lao Hu.
Hu Mietang!
Looking at the three words like a horned dragon, the corners of Wang Yulin's mouth moved, Jing Hongming, who was standing next to him, suddenly picked up the pen and signed the three "Jing Hongming" beside Hu Mietang's name. word.
Hu Mietang raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Ming, you don't have to do this."
"From now on, please call me Jing Hongming."
Jing Hongming didn't even look at him, and said flatly: "I signed it because I am Jing Hongming."
A very controversial sentence.
Very low voice.
But everyone on the scene saw Jing Hongming's firm attitude to fight side by side with Hu Miantang.
Wang Yulin sighed lightly, picked up the pen, and signed his name beside them.
As soon as he put down the pen, his deputy took it.
Including several old experts in the Beidou system, they also silently signed their names one by one.
After taking out his mobile phone, taking a photo of the military order, and sending it out, Wang Yulin lit a cigarette and looked up at the ceiling, thinking silently in his heart: "No wonder Jing Hongming, as a martial artist, ranks high as the chief director of the Supreme Security Bureau After so many years. It turns out that his situation is much higher than mine. More importantly, these people around him are all worthy of his ability to hand over his back."
In the next few minutes, no one spoke.
There is only the sound of smoking, and occasionally someone will cough.
Just as the atmosphere in the room became more and more depressing, the landline rang.
Wang Yulin immediately threw away the cigarette butt, glanced at the caller ID, suddenly straightened his waist, picked up the microphone and put it to his ear.
No one speaks.
Whether it's a temporary command room on the ground or an underwater Red Bean Prison.
Alina looked at the watch from time to time, and tried to say something to the watch several times, but she held back.
Li Nanfang and Helan Xiaoxin huddled together like an adulterer and an adulteress. The woman put her hand on her chest, and the man was not allowed to take it out.
Wang Ling was sitting on the bed, her eyes flashing, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Click, click.
Suddenly, the sound of fast footsteps came from the empty corridor in the distance.
Alina looked up and saw a soldier, turning the corner, trotting towards this side.
When he ran near, Alina, who had studied the ranks of Huaxia, glanced over his shoulder first.
This is actually a major.
The major ran to a distance of one meter from Alina before stopping, knocking his feet and raising his hands in a frightened salute.
Alina is not a Chinese, let alone a soldier, so the major shouldn't pay her a military salute.
But several people knew that the major did not salute to her, but to the man in the myth behind her.
Alina, who represented Hu Mietang, also raised her hand and returned a military salute decently.
When the major put down his right hand, his left hand stretched out, holding something with both hands, and handing it to her.
This is a key.
The key to open Wang Ling's cell.
In fact, there is no need for a key, just as long as Li Nanfang fiddles with a wire, the cell lock can be opened.
But the key sent by the major at this time is not just a key, but an attitude of trust!
From the trust sent by the major, Alina knew what her man had done.
He sighed softly in his heart, and took the key with both hands.
The major waved to salute again, and then suddenly turned around, put his hands horizontally under his ribs, swayed at a constant speed, and ran away as he came.
After watching the major turn the corner, Alina turned around, threw the key to Li Nanfang, and said flatly, "Li Nanfang, I will give you a chance to think about it at last. If this stinky lady has two shortcomings, but your woman If you didn't even ask for a fart, then you just wait for Lao Hu, Jing Hong ordered that kid to take full responsibility for this matter. Similarly, if Helan Xiaoxin is really successful, leave it to Lao Hu and the others. "
"There is no need to think about it at all. I won't let Uncle Hu and the others down, let alone make my men feel distressed."
Without waiting for Li Nanfang to say anything, Helan Xiaoxin snatched the key and said with a chuckle.
Alina shrugged and said nothing more.
After throwing the key in the palm of his hand for a few times, Helan Xiaoxin said: "Now, both of you can temporarily avoid it. Let's see how the little girl uses methods to solve the problems that can't be solved by waste."
At this moment, it seems to be the first passer-by, the forgotten Li Nanfang can't help but ask: "Let's talk about your methods first, let's help you advise."
"Speaking out, it won't work."
Helan Xiaoxin's eyes swept across, and he gently pushed on Li Nanfang: "Little boy, take auntie and go elsewhere. Remember, no matter what you hear, you are not allowed to come over without my permission. Otherwise, I will never have the chance to see my concubine."
Li Nanfang was skeptical and asked, "What, your method is not to make a strong girl her, right?"
Helan Xiaoxin had lessons for this kind of thing, and Li Nanfang could not be blamed for saying this.
"Go away. Even if I want to do that, I will only treat you and Tongtong."
Helan Xiaoxin stood on tiptoe, breathed in Li Nanfang's left ear, and bit his earlobe again.
Alina really couldn't understand their flirting and cursing, so she turned her lips and walked away quickly.
Walking through the corner of the corridor, leaning against the wall, and when Li Nanfang walked over, he said, "Little bastard, I want to ask you something."
"My name is Li Nanfang. Muzili, Li Nanfang who flies to the south from Beiyan."
After Li Nanfang seriously corrected the grammatical error when Alina called him, he said, "Auntie, you said it."
"Do you believe that little fox can pry Wang Ling's mouth open?"
"Yes, can you?"
Li Nanfang said with some uncertainty: "She is very scheming, maybe there is a way to get that woman, maybe."
"You, don't come over!"
Suddenly, Wang Ling's scream came from the corner of the corridor.
In this scream, there was obvious fear: "Come here, come here, get out of this bitch!"
"Little vixen, did you do it first?"
Alina looked curiously, and looked over there: "Li Nanfang, this little vixen won't really want to beat Wang Ling? Does she have any hobbies in this area?"
Of course, Li Nanfang didn't have the face to tell her that when he was taken advantage of in the Golden Triangle, Yue Zitong was not unfamiliar with Helan Xiaoxin.
Only pretending to be disdainful, he sneered and asked, "What do you think?"
"If I know, do I need to ask you?"
Alina, who could not see what was going on in the cell by just looking at the corridor, retracted her head with a lack of interest, and asked: "Don't you worry, the little vixen will be caught by Wang Ling's charming face? That woman, Now I am not afraid of life and death, very sturdy."
"Not afraid."
Li Nanfang shook his head.
He knew that Helan Xiaoxin had practiced taekwondo for several years.
Although Taekwondo is a fist embroidering leg, it is certainly useful.
What's more, the Helan Fox is the kind of black girl with a high belly, who rarely does things that are uncertain.
Wang Ling's scream seemed to choke on something, and then she coughed violently.
Alina was even more worried. She wanted to take a look, but she remembered what Helan Xiaoxin had said, so she could only hold back.
"Take a cigarette again."
When Alina stretched out her hand for a cigarette, Li Nanfang suddenly asked, "Auntie, how much of my hope can I find Min Rou?"
Alina's hand about to smoke suddenly froze in midair.
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