My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

Chapter 48

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Shen Weiren was actually still locked up in the original place.

So many things happened: I stole the space-time locator, my dad returned to the camp late at night, the whole army was under emergency martial law, Zhang Wensheng was detained for interrogation, the commander of the Seventh Battalion took advantage of the chaos and left his post... He, Secretary Shen, was still locked up in the toilet cubicle with.

...everyone just forgot about him.

The commander of the Seventh Battalion took me back to the Seventh Battalion to find him.Over there is Lao Qi's own territory, as if isolated from the outside world, no one will go to the top to report secretly.As soon as we climbed over the fence and entered, the soldiers of the Seventh Battalion Commander immediately came to meet us. They took marching cloaks and put them on to keep out the cold.

Of course, there is no need for me to squat in the latrine to interrogate prisoners. My own brother brought Shen Weiren up and brought him to me to answer.

I talked to the commander of the Seventh Battalion in his tent, and the old seven was sensible, and he knew from my face that he would not tell the others, so he immediately went out to guard.

Shen Weiren waited for him to step out of the door, then turned his back, leaned towards me, and asked anxiously: Young commander, did things go wrong?

I really hate his ability to guess right.At this time, he really needed his help, and I couldn't kick it, so I could only bear with it and nodded.

Shen Weiren said: "Young Marshal, did you not seal it, or did you just take it away?" — I guess the latter.In fact, just build it on the spot, even if you don’t know, alas...

It was already one o'clock at night, and my father had been interrogating Zhang Wensheng for almost an hour.I was in a hurry to save people, and said briefly: I didn't stamp it, and I didn't take it away.I saw a few Chronolocators in my dad's drawer.

Shen Weiren was shocked, his eyes lit up: You took it?You must have taken it?there's a few?How many did you take?

He stretched out his hand to grab my arm. I thought his hands were dirty, so I quickly took a step back and avoided: You stand still, or I will be called the commander of the Seventh Battalion.

Shen Weiren was so excited that he began to tremble: It's okay, I won't steal from you.Why does the commander-in-chief have this?

I said: How do I know, maybe my dad got it somewhere, and he thinks it is a treasure.

Shen Weiren obviously curled his lips: The handsome is not you.Never confused, he must know what it is.

I didn't have time to analyze the matter with him: I counted, and there were fourteen in the drawer.

Shen Weiren froze suddenly, he stared at me, then moved his gaze to the backpack in my hand: You took it all? ? ? ?

I said nothing.

Shen Weiren screamed: Did you really take it all away?My God, how can you tell if you only take a few?There is so much commotion outside, you must have taken too much, and the commander discovered it!

His movement was so loud that I was so angry that I slapped the table with my palm.The voice was loud, and the Seventh Battalion Commander heard it from outside the tent and yelled, probably because if necessary, as long as I say a word, he can come in and deal with Shen Weiren on his behalf.

Shen Weiren shut up, and I just said: I looked carefully, and each one is a little different, with different things embedded in it, different colors, and numbers on it.I don't know which one is good. I thought that the magic weapon might not work, so I planned to show Brother Sheng to see which one would work. What if they are all bad?

Shen Weiren was slightly taken aback, and immediately changed into a smiling face: Young commander, you don't know how to use this thing, I can teach you.

As he said that, he spread out his hands, meaning let me give him the locator.

I just asked the Seventh Battalion Commander for another pistol.At this time, I pulled the holster away, took out the pistol and put it on the table beside me, and then said to Shen Weiren: I will do it myself, you teach me.I can't trust you.

Shen Weiren was startled again: This is also what Adjutant Zhang taught you?

Of course Zhang Wensheng never taught me this.It's just that right now I can't even trust my dad, so how can I trust others.I took out a crystal ball from my rucksack, flashed it in front of Shen Weiren's eyes: just say it to this.

Shen Weiren had no choice but to point to the fairway: there is a gap in the middle, do you see it?This thing can be unscrewed.Looking at the light, the center can distinguish a number, and this number is called "space-time correction parameter".

I held up the ball and looked at it against the light. There were numbers, the ones that foreigners love to use. They are very common in clocks, watches and books, and there is a scorching mark in the middle, and some numbers cannot be seen clearly.

I said: The numbers in this ball seem to have been burned by fire, does it matter?

Without raising his eyebrows, Shen Weiren whispered softly: Don't worry about it, you can turn it to both ends and twist it a few times, and it will bounce off.

I did as I did, and the crystal ball really bounced off and turned into two halves. The middle seemed to be just a cloud of turbid air, but the blue light I was familiar with was shining, but the light was a little weak, not as bright as the ones I had seen a few times before.

I didn't mention it specifically to Shen Weiren: I don't think the light is too bright.

Shen Weiren said: Don't worry about this.Now just close the two hemispheres and press with the palm of your hand.Young commander, you can try it, but it takes a little effort to do it.

I was still a little afraid that he would play tricks, so I wrapped the rucksack around my arm and wrapped it tightly, and then I closed the ball in my palm hard.Unlike what I remembered, the blue light suddenly went out, and then there was a red arc of light flashing in the middle.

It was just a split second, and I felt a red lightning bolt explode in my palm—it was a real explosion, and the mountain was shaken for a moment, I felt pain like my body was being torn apart, and the blood in my eyes was shining brightly.

I don't know whether I cried out at that time or not. It took a long time for the blood mist-like red light to disappear. I stood there, looking left and right, and all I saw was a pitch-black void... There is no locator, and the rucksack full of locators has not been seen.I have nothing in my hand.

I lowered my head and looked at my hands... The darkness was as thick as the asphalt I had seen for roads in Shantung.I can't even see my own hands and feet.

I can't see anything.

That night, I was woken up by the violent shaking of several soldiers from the Seventh Battalion.

——It was sitting up suddenly, without any foresight or hindsight, just like waking up from a nightmare.

Seeing that I was awake, the soldiers dispersed one after another, revealing a dead body lying on a stretcher outside the circle of people. It was covered with a quilt that was originally placed on the bed of the Seventh Battalion Commander, and a gauze was placed on its face.

Before I could ask any questions, a soldier wiped his tears and said to me: The battalion commander heard the young commander calling for help, rushed in to see, Secretary Shen took a gun and shot the battalion commander to death!

It is said that the seventh battalion commander was shot four times and died on the spot.Shen Weiren killed him with the pistol I left on the table.

After the murder, Shen Weiren rushed out with a gun and is currently missing.

I lowered my head and saw that the rucksack was still wrapped around my own arm. I wondered why he didn't kill me easily, and didn't snatch the space-time locator from my hand.All the soldiers around me were crying miserably, and I felt miserable too. I didn't care to think carefully, and shed a few tears along with them.

My legs and feet were as soft as boiled noodles. With their support, I managed to stand up.It can be said that I stumbled, grabbed someone casually, asked who had a watch, and told me the time.

I don't know how long I've been in a coma, and I'm not sure if I can catch Shen Weiren in the future to avenge the Seventh Battalion Commander.

A company commander said: "Reporting to the young marshal, it is now three o'clock in the night according to the table."

I was taken aback, and couldn't help but staggered again.I vaguely remember that it was just past one o'clock when I saw Shen Weiren, and it's already three o'clock now.

According to my father's violent temper, it has been delayed for so long and there is no result. If no one stopped him, he might have shot Zhang Wensheng to death.