Chapter 46 "You! What kind of person are you?" Fei Ku Wang

  Officer Li drew his gun and aimed it at Yeto, who was starting to feel suspicious and scared. The person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary fugitive. He might be a big-time drug lord or a hitman. China wasn't at war right now, so how could an ordinary person have these scars? It wasn't surprising that he hadn't considered the military - first, because China was currently at peace, and second, because everyone knew that people with tattoos couldn't join the army in China...

  "Type 54? Haha, I've never played with one before!" Ye Yangjian said with a smile as he saw Officer Li holding two guns, and the next second, Ye Yangjian made his move.

  Officer Li suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and by the time he came to, the gun in his hand had been confiscated by Yeto Kengo. He stared blankly at his empty hands, even forgetting to be afraid.

  Ye Yang Jian took the gun, and with a few swift movements, the 54-style handgun that had been with Officer Li for 12 years was disassembled and neatly laid out on the small table. Ye Yang Jian lifted his wrist to glance at his watch, still very satisfied with his disassembly time.

  "The 54 clip can only hold 8 rounds, not suitable for us. We use the Type 92 9mm pistol instead. That thing has a large caliber and holds 15 rounds. Our long guns are equipped with the Type 92 5.8mm, which can hold 20 rounds. On the battlefield, one more bullet means one more life. Hmph... gun returned to you..." Next, Night Yang Jian's hands made another series of assembly sounds, and ten seconds later, Officer Li's Type 54 was back in his hand, except that the clip had been removed... Officer Li was stunned...

  "My ID is in another bag." Yèyáng Jiàn didn't plan to argue with him about anything, nor did he want to cause trouble. The main thing was to resolve the matter at hand as soon as possible.

  Officer Li had already figured it out, the person in front of him might be from the military, and possibly a special forces operative. The fact that he handed over his gun and returned it to himself proved there was no malicious intent. He nodded and asked the trainee police officer to open another backpack...

  A red-covered officer's ID was taken out, with a photo of Yeyang Jian on it. The young police officer carefully compared it for a while, stunned for a moment before finally regaining his composure and handing the ID to Officer Li.

  "Sorry about the misunderstanding! It turns out you're still an officer, I'm really sorry." Officer Li looked at the ID, verified its authenticity and immediately put away his gun, apologetically saying.

  "It's nothing, I suppose I do look like this and it's easy to misunderstand. It's not your fault." Yoruhiyasu said very politely. He was never a person who wouldn't listen to reason. After all, everything should be reasonable.

  "Ah, sorry about that, but you don't look like an officer at all. What's going on? Back to visit relatives? Just kidding?" Officer Li ordered the intern officer to quickly collect Yang Jian's luggage while chuckling to ease the awkwardness.

  "I have retired." Ye Yangjian also did not evade this. This does not fall under the category of confidentiality regulations.

  "Have you retired? No way? We have veterans on our bus every year, but I've never seen you wear a big red flower. You look like a special forces soldier. Are you back to carry out some secret mission?" Officer Li asked curiously. The intern officer who was collecting luggage next to him suddenly perked up his ears, and it wasn't just him, everyone in the entire carriage perked up their ears. Ye Yangjian secretly sighed, this is indeed an era of national gossip!

  "I've indeed retired, and I'm not a special forces operative either. I used to be in the field army, but that's all I can say. Sorry, I have confidentiality agreements." Yeyang Jian smiled as he explained.

  "Yes, yes, I know, military secret. Haha, after all, we're from the same system, a disciplined troop...haha..." Officer Li said with a smile on his face, but his expression actually read "I don't believe it". There's no way ordinary troops would have tattoos and be covered in bullet wounds and explosions, especially not during peacetime. Must be special forces, definitely special forces, extremely special forces, the kind that's off the charts...

  "I'm really not a special forces... Ah..." Ye Yang Jian also knew that the more he explained, the more suspicious it sounded, so he stopped explaining and pulled out a black T-shirt with a national flag and military emblem from his bag. The black fabric, fiery red flag, and shining emblem were perfectly tailored to fit his physique, giving off a sense of ruggedness and practicality unique to military gear. It tightly hugged his muscular body, making the brand-name clothes on the people around him lose their color. Indeed, clothes make the man - with this T-shirt adorned with national flag and military emblem on, Ye Yang Jian suddenly looked like a seasoned special forces soldier. Even the scar on his face added a few points to his iron-blooded aura...

  Officer Li also couldn't stay any longer, exchanged a few more pleasantries, waved his hand and left with the intern officer.

  "So cool!!" The university student said with eyes full of admiration...

  "That's so cool!! The girls in our dorm will definitely scream..." The female college student excitedly screamed...

  "Isn't he just a poor soldier? What's so great about him..." The young master said disdainfully, curling his lip...

  "Get out! You're half the man your father is, and a quarter of his build. I'll stick to my bed right away..." The woman's eyes were fixed on Ye Yangjian with a fiery gaze. Ye Yangjian felt like he was being targeted by a sniper from afar... He shuddered involuntarily...

  "Hey brother, aren't you retired? Do you have a job? Follow me and I'll make sure you eat well and drink well. How about it? Come on and let's have a drink..." The foreman walked over with a smile, carrying his own roasted duck, BBQ chicken, and beer...

  "...What's that... Comrade officer, sorry, can you return the magazine to me?" Officer Li came back with a red face and said...

  The sky in H city is gray and overcast.

  "Alas! Let's go home and take a look!" Yèyáng Jiàn thought for a long time before making up his mind, buying a mobile phone from the mobile business hall at the train station, and dialing a familiar phone number.

  "Hello! I'm Yang Ping, may I ask who you are?" The gentle and loving voice of Ye Yangjian's mother came from the other end of the phone.

  "...it's me, Xiao Jian..." said Ye Yangjian after a moment of hesitation.

  "Ah! Xiao Jian?! You're back?! Where are you?! Are you at the train station?! Do you want Mom to come pick you up?! Why did you change your phone number?! You didn't even call ahead of time to let me know you were coming back?! What do you want to eat for dinner?! How long have you been back?!..." Yang Ping, Ye Yangjian's mom, was firing away on the other end of the line like a machine gun. Ye Yangjian felt that his mom's nagging was even more intense than the 50-caliber machine guns of the Sparrow Island Nation... He rolled his eyes and held the phone away from his ear, waiting for a minute as he always did..."

  Watching the field watch pass 60 seconds, Ye Yang Jian put the phone back on his ear...

  "...Are you coming back home for dinner tonight? Or are you going out drinking with friends? How many people are coming back? Are any of your comrades coming back together? Do you want to come over and have dinner together? If everyone is coming, I'll buy more dishes. What kind of wine do you want to drink tonight? White wine? Beer? Have you told your dad? Your dad..."

  Hei Yang Jian, with a head full of black hair, once again took the phone away from his ear and looked at his watch, another minute had passed...

  "Mom's skills have improved again..." Yè Yáng Jiàn sighed.

  "It's settled then, you go home first and I'll drive back right away. Buy some vegetables on the way. You really don't want me to pick you up? Alright, you're a big kid now, mom trusts you! See you tonight!~~~" Yèyáng Jiàn stared blankly at the phone that had already been hung up in his hand...

  "It seems that Dad has suffered a lot in the past few years!" He smiled and slung his bag over his shoulder, starting to look for a taxi... There were always many taxis near the train station. Yeyang Jian wasn't in a hurry and didn't fight with others for a car, he just stood still at an intersection with no one around, and after a while, an empty car came...

  "Hey! Where are you guys going? Oh, west side, I'm heading that way to hand over my shift, hop in my car. Meter's running, I never cheat people on fares~~" said a chubby driver with a smile.

  Ye Yang Jian didn't say anything and opened the car door to get in, the car started moving.

  "Where to, buddy?" the taxi driver asked...

  "Xiyuan..." Niyang Jianbao brought out a place name.

  "Hey, buddy, you don't sound like a local!" the driver said with a smile. Ye Yangjian had been away from home for several years, and the people in his unit came from all over the country. During boring times, Ye Yangjian learned many dialects, but he always insisted on speaking very standard Mandarin because good communication was key to success when commanding tasks.

  "Uh..." After sitting on the train for a very long time, Yasuhiro also felt a bit tired and just grunted in response. Looking at this city he had left three years ago, he was quietly thinking about something...

  "Hey, you're new to H city, right? Let me tell you, this city is great! The people are friendly and honest, the prices are low, there are many universities, and beautiful girls are everywhere... it's perfect for a single guy like you. ... The taxi driver started talking non-stop... All drivers can talk non-stop. If anyone has social anxiety disorder, the best cure is to drive a taxi for two years..."

  The driver chatted while skillfully driving the car, constantly shuttling back and forth on the elevated bridge...

  Ye Yang Jian smiled silently without saying anything...

  "We're here, buddy. Do you want me to take you in? Oh, the security guard at the entrance doesn't seem to allow taxis in... 80 yuan, thank you..." The taxi driver finally arrived at the destination after taking a few detours."

  "Here's 20 yuan, take it..." Night Yang Jian smiled and pulled out a 20-yuan bill from his pocket to hand to the driver.

  "20?! You must be kidding! The meter says 80! You're not going to pay? I'll report you! And let me tell you, I have many brothers on the road..." The driver looked at the 20 yuan in Yang Jian's hand and immediately revealed his true nature, speaking viciously.

  "I grew up right here, just came back from the army with only 20 yuan on me, no more than that. I was wondering what you were doing circling around the overpass in front of my residential area so many times. Haha...the local customs are indeed simple and honest, you actually have the nerve to ask for 80 yuan? Give it to me! ...I was thinking of finding someone to rob a bit..." Night Yang Jian said with a smile, using the local dialect. He flipped his hand from behind his waist and pulled out a tactical knife, lightly licking it with his tongue...