Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

Chapter 112

After lunch, Pei Zebi took Ye Yibai to the small building at the back.

"The front is the office building, and the small building behind is the staff dormitory. Behind the small building is the shooting range."

"Department Pei."

"Department Pei."

The closer to the shooting range, the more police officers greeted Pei Zebi. Unlike Zhou Datou and Zhang Haocheng, who had more contact with Ye Yibai, these police officers were more ferocious. An intimidating aura.

Pei Zebi nodded in response.

"These belong to the criminal investigation team, and the criminal investigation team is usually called for major cases." Pei Zebi explained to Ye Yibai with his head turned.

In late May, Shanghai has already entered summer ahead of schedule, and the cicadas chirping on the trees next to the shooting range kept buzzing. Some police officers thought it was noisy, and shot at the trees with guns, which made the cicadas chirping more sharply.

Pei Zebi took off his coat, threw it on the chair next to him, then took out his own gun from the holster, and handed it to Ye Yibai.

"I remember last time on Nanjing Road, you used it once, try again?" Pei Zebi said.

There was a moment of silence in the shooting range, and the police officers around stopped what they were doing and looked over secretly.

"My God! Who is this? A gun, that's Chu Pei's gun!"

For people like them, having a gun is more important than a wife.

That's life!

Pei Chu actually gave his life to someone else!

Although this is on the shooting range of the police station rather than other messy places, the meaning is not ordinary!

"That's Dr. Ye, the person on the cover of the "Saturday Post" a few days ago, and we have a good relationship with Pei." Although the detective department did not have as many contacts with Ye Yibai as the dispatch department, there were quite a few of them. He participated in the Hangzhou operation and knew Ye Yibai.

"You call this relationship a good one, and your relationship with Chu Pei is also good. You can call him a gun."

"Wang Cheng, why are you talking so much!"

The rustling discussions of the police officers did not reach the ears of Ye Yibai and Pei Zebi.

There is no boy who doesn't like guns, and so does Ye Yibai. He took Pei Zebi's gun and looked at it over and over for a long time. Take a good look at the 1933 Browning.

This gun can be put into the collection room of many ordnance enthusiasts in later generations.

Push holster, load, raise gun.

It is true that Pei Zebi said that their equipment is good. In terms of the targets in this shooting range, in addition to the original circular targets with human patterns, there are actually simulated human-shaped targets. There are two pulleys under the targets, which seem to be movable.

"I'll try." Ye Yibai said, staring at the target not far away.

Of course, he chose the original ring target. There was a shooting gallery not far from the apartment where Ye Yibai lived. Sometimes when the pressure was high, he would go there and shoot a few rounds.

Dr. Ye thinks his shooting skills are good.

Raise the gun and aim.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out.

Pei Zebi looked in the direction of the bullet.

Three rings.

The first time I hit it, I didn't miss the target, which is pretty good.

Pei Zebi thinks it's good, but Ye Yibai doesn't think so. Dr. Ye, who thinks his shooting skills are good, finds it hard to accept that he only has a level of three or four rings.

He raised his gun again, wanting to try again.

"Compared with ordinary guns, this Browning has stronger recoil, so when you shoot, you have to press down a little, like this." Standing behind Ye Yibai, Pei Zebi raised one right hand, Gently pressed Ye Yibai's hand down with his fingertips.

Pei Zebi's voice sounded from the upper right of Ye Yibai. Due to the hot weather, both of them sweated a lot. Pei Zebi stepped forward to help Ye Yibai adjust his posture. Under the thin shirt, with a distance of one millimeter, they could see each other from time to time. touching each other's bodies.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Ye Yibai's forehead again, and the sweat slid down his cheeks. His current appearance must be a bit embarrassing.

Pei Zebi's index finger was pressing on the gun body, and Ye Yibai's index finger was just a few centimeters away. However, people are always cautious about what they cherish, and Pei Zebi was stunned by this short distance of a few centimeters I dare not move my hand down an inch.

He lowered his head slightly, just in time to see Ye Yibai's sweat slipping down his jawline and into his neckline.

"Is it a little hot?"

"Fortunately."

The sound of cicadas suddenly sounded, and Pei Zebi glanced at the slender hand that was holding his own gun, which was his gun, his life.

"Press down, yes, that's it." Maybe it was the courage given by "fate", Director Pei finally moved a small inch, and grasped the hand holding his "fate" in his hand .

The index fingers clasped together, "Bang!" There was another gunshot.

The heavy gunshots covered the violent heartbeats of the two.

Ye Yibai's back was tightly pressed against Pei Zebi's chest, and his back was sweating slightly. Through the thin shirt, he could even clearly feel the direction of Pei Zebi's muscles. The two of them held their right hands tightly together. Said that it was Pei Zebi who held his hand and did not let go.

Is it an illusion?Or does Pei Zebi... like him?

Such a question popped up in Ye Yibai's mind, and then the question quickly covered his entire heart like a rapidly growing vine.

The summer was hot and the sun was shining brightly. Both of them sweated a lot. The sweat and their light panting made the surrounding air sticky.

Pei Zebi felt the warm and cool touch in his hand. He had never had such a firm idea. He wanted to hold this hand and walk forever. Once some things started, he probably couldn't control himself.

Just when Ye Yibai and Pei Zebi were immersed in a subtle feeling, suddenly, a familiar voice rang in their ears.

"Position 1, off target, off... target?"

Zhou Datou's voice went from high-pitched to puzzled, and then slightly lowered.

Ye Yibai and Pei Zebi suddenly recovered from their subtle emotions, missed the target?

The two looked closely in the direction of the target, and saw that the circular target was empty except for the trace of the third ring that Ye Yibai hit for the first time.

The shooting ranges in the period of the Republic of China did not have the technology of moving the target forward or displaying the results like the modern shooting gallery. Generally, each person has one target, and after a period of shooting, he counts by himself.

However, as a leader, Pei Zebi still has some privileges. For example, when he shoots a gun, someone usually takes the initiative to report the result for him.

Director Pei Datou felt Ye Yibai's gaze, and blushed in a rare way. Zhou Datou, it's this Zhou Datou again, okay, as long as Pei Zebi is still alive, this Zhou Datou will not be able to get a job from the household registration department. out.

"I might have been a little nervous just now. I'm very accurate with marksmanship. I'll show you." Pei Zebi was so angry and anxious that he didn't know what he was talking about.

A smile slowly floated in Ye Yibai's eyes.

"Well, I believe it."

Although Ye Yibai said so, Pei Zebi felt that if he didn't shoot two shots and ten rings today, he would probably not be able to sleep at night. "Gangzi, help me get that spare gun." said the policeman.

"Yes!" The policeman named Gangzi saluted immediately, turned around and was about to leave quickly, at this time, a policeman with a gate sign ran over from the office building in a hurry.

"Pei Chu!" He first stood at attention and saluted, and after seeing Pei Zebi nodding, he immediately said: "Pei Chu, the people from Hangzhou fainted at our gate."

When it comes to work matters, Director Pei's sense of flying out of nowhere immediately returns.

"If you can't be hard, you can be soft? Pretending to be dizzy? Take a glass of water to wake you up and send it back. Do you need me to teach you about this?" Pei Zebi's dissatisfaction was not concealed in his words.

The little police officer at the gate immediately stammered, "We poured water on him, and the man woke up, but there seemed to be something wrong with his leg, and he couldn't stand up for a while. We wanted to help him, but those hangzhous in the morning Some people came out of nowhere, and their words were a bit unpleasant."

Pei Zebi narrowed his eyes slightly, "What did you say?"

"It is said that we deceive people too much, insult our colleagues, and say that they send prisoners to us from thousands of miles away, but we don't even let people from our brother units enter, and we want to force their people to pass out."

Pei Zebi fiddled with the watch on his wrist, this watch is also Ye Yibai, he likes it.

"Any more?"

"It is also said that their colleague who was sunburned already has a leg problem, and said that he may not be able to walk in the future."

Pei Zebi sneered, "The whole matter of a few hours is not good for me. Thanks to them, they figured it out and tried to use my reputation to force me to submit. Do I have such a thing as reputation?"

"Hahaha, no, our Pei Chu is the most informal, so we don't care about reputation." Zhou Datou appeared out of nowhere, and immediately agreed with Pei Zebi's words.

As soon as Pei Zebi said that, he already regretted it a little. He is fine on weekdays, but today, Ye Yibai is still here.

"Shut up!" Pei Zebi shouted in a low voice.

Zhou Datou, who was stared at fiercely, was stupefied. Recently, Pei Chu looked like a woman on menstruation, with uncertain weather, which made him terrified even if he flattered him.

"If it's not convenient for you to go out, let me go and have a look. Heatstroke can be serious or minor, especially if the patient has underlying diseases, it should be dealt with as soon as possible." Ye Yibai said.

"It's nothing inconvenient, I'm just too lazy to see them, since they've done this, let's see each other."

"Let's go, lead the way." Pei Zebi looked at the little police officer wearing the gate sign.

The little policeman nodded quickly, turned around and walked forward quickly.

Pei Zebi and Ye Yibai followed closely behind, as well as Zhou Datou and several police officers from the criminal police team. A mighty group of people walked towards the gate.

Halfway through the walk, Pei Zebi just happened to meet the policeman named Gangzi who was taking back his spare gun. Pei Zebi took it and held it in his hand.

police station gate

"Captain Sun, do you think Pei Zebi will come?"

"At least we sent the prisoner here. As long as he still wants some fame, he...should come." Captain Sun was also a little uncertain, because it was not others, but Pei Zebi who were plotting against him.

Pei Zebi has always been known as domineering in their system, if he doesn't accept this...

Thinking this way, Captain Sun shifted his gaze to Zhang Hong, who was pale and struggling to move with his right leg not far away, and thought: If you don't eat it, don't eat it, anyway, they have nothing to lose.

At this moment, the iron gate of the police station was slowly opened, and a group of black uniforms quickly ran out from inside, surrounding the four of Captain Sun.

Everyone in the detective team showed their evil spirits, and because they had just come down from the shooting range, they didn't have time to take back the guns in their hands.

Captain Sun's heart suddenly rose. Could it be that this was self-defeating and offended the King of Hades?

Pei Zebi glanced at the four people surrounded by his subordinates, and said with a smile: "Everyone seems careless, but I didn't expect you to know 36 tricks. Bitter tricks, right, um, it's pretty good."

"Who came up with it? You, you, or you?" Pei Zebi set his sights on Zhang Hong, the only one on the scene who looked like a scholar.

He stroked the spare gun, and slowly played a trick under Zhang Hong's terrified gaze.

"Is it you, have an old disease? You'd better have it."

"uncle?"

Pei Zebi and Ye Yibai spoke out almost at the same time.

There was a moment of silence at the entrance of the police station under the scorching sun.

Director Pei Da felt that there might be something wrong with his ears, so he turned his head and looked at Ye Yibai with doubtful eyes.

I saw Ye Yibai took two steps forward, and shouted at the young man who looked like a scholar who was threatened by him just now: "Uncle? Is it really you?"

Zhang Hong was still immersed in the horror of being threatened at gunpoint by Pei Zebi. Hearing the sound, he looked at Ye Yibai. Thank God, you are fine, then your mother and sister are fine, I went to the address your mother told me before, but there was no one twice in a row, I am really afraid that something is wrong with you!"

In the childhood memories of the original owner, the young master, Zhang Hong was even more profound than Ye Guangyan.There is an age gap between Zhang Hong and his sister Zhang Su'e. When Ye Yibai was born, Zhang Hong was only eight or nine years old.

Because at that time Zhang Su'e gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Zhang family, she finally gained some status in the Ye family, and moved around more diligently with her natal family, so in the childhood of Ye Xian and Ye Yibai, this weak but stubborn His uncle is an extremely important existence, especially Ye Xian, who has a very good relationship with Zhang Hong.

Only later, when Zhang Hong got married and Ye Zhaolin was born, their nephew and uncle began to see less. Finally, Zhang Su'e brought the two Ye family siblings to Shanghai, and the original owner, the young master, completely severed contact with this uncle.

Pei Zebi pointed to Zhang Hong, then looked at Ye Yibai, "So, uncle?"

"Yes, my uncle, Zhang Hong." As Ye Yibai said, he quickly stepped forward to support Zhang Hong, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your leg? Let's not talk about it, let's go in and have a rest." .”

"Go in and rest? Where? Bai'er..." Zhang Hong also heard the news that Ye Yibai had been admitted to the Foreign Affairs Office when he was in Hangcheng. Seeing him appearing here now, he just assumed that he came to the police station for some business.

Although Zhang Hong is honest, he is not stupid. Knowing that his status at this moment is unwelcome to the Shanghai Police Department, he does not want to cause trouble for his nephew.

"I'm fine, really fine."

Pei Zebi put the spare gun into the holster, with a blank expression on his face. He took a step forward, held Zhang Hong's other hand, and felt "Uncle"'s body stiffen suddenly. Still couldn't help showing a hint of lovelessness.

When he was in Hangcheng, he offended Ye Guangyan, thank God Ye Yibai and Ye Guangyan had a bad relationship, and then he felt that there seemed to be some progress between them, and he could offend his own uncle at the door of his house!

OK, he's probably done.

The flame of hope that had just been ignited on the shooting range was extinguished in an instant, and life was full of ups and downs, nothing more than that.