Juvenile Medical God

After more than ten minutes, Ye Bingcheng, who was "inspecting" the camp, disappeared.

Because Ye Bingcheng was dragged into the sewer by Qin Lang.

Although the puppeteer could control Ye Bingcheng and let him leave the camp with a big swing, Qin Lang did not do so, because there were more than Ye Bingcheng in the camp, as well as other officials of the Ye family.Therefore, although the sewer retreat route is not very good, it seems that it should be relatively safe at present.

What's more, there are two Indian Ahsans in this underground pipeline.

Because of the "watching" of the army of rats, these two Indian Asan naturally failed to escape.

In addition, these two A3s have been poisoned. The reason why they have not died of poison is because of the role of Qin Lang's five poison needles.

In the sewer, Qin Lang retrieved the puppet from Ye Bingcheng's brain.

In Qin Lang's view, Ye Bingcheng is not worth him to waste a puppet.What's more, although the puppeteer can easily control such a senior officer as Ye Bingcheng, but if this kind of thing is known to the people of the six doors, it is a typical provocation of the authority of the six doors, and it will inevitably be affected by the six doors. Hunting, even Fang Baiqiu could not keep Qin Lang.

Because turning the officer into a puppet, this is a typical intervention in the regime, which is simply a taboo to touch the six doors!

Some things, Fang Baiqiu can help Qin Lang cover up, but these things can not.

Therefore, Qin Lang could not always use the puppet insect to control Ye Bingcheng.

Of course, now that Ye Bingcheng has been caught, Qin Lang does not need a puppet.

"Why am I here ... here is the sewer!" Ye Bingcheng looked panicked when he recovered.

"I said before that you will help us escape. Sure enough, you did it!" Qin Lang's words undoubtedly added fuel to Ye Bingcheng.

Numerous pictures flashed in Ye Bingcheng's mind. These pictures made Ye Bingcheng realize that what Qin Lang said was true, indeed he helped Qin Lang's three people escape here.

"Damn! What kind of sorcery did you use!" Ye Bingcheng said angrily.

Snapped!

Qin Lang slapped in the past: "You talk too much nonsense."

"You ... you dare to beat me? You little soldier egg! You don't want to be--" Ye Bingcheng is also a chief. Even if he is to be interrogated by the Military Discipline Inspection Commission, it should be a dignified interrogation. What.

Snapped!

Qin Lang backhanded and slapped it again: "If you don't want me to put a mouse in my mouth, then shut me up!"

Facing Qin Langtian's fearlessness, Ye Bingcheng was dumbfounded.

"Okay, let's go!" Qin Lang asked Wei Han to twist two Indian A3s, and then walked towards the exit of the underground pipeline.

Almost an hour later, the three people of Qin Lang returned to the headquarters of the 843 Army.

"It's hard!" Seeing Qin Lang's three people bring Ye Bingcheng back, Luo Haichuan was full of excitement, and his heart paid more attention and affirmation to Qin Lang.

Later, Luo Haichuan's eyes fell on two Indian Asan: "What are these two?"

"Indian spy!" Ma Zhenyong said, "We came across it by accident. They stole some confidential documents from the Eighth Regiment camp and could interrogate them later."

"Leader Luo, this time we have completed two tasks. Especially when we caught a foreign spy alive, it is said that this is the first class!" Qin Lang smiled to Luo Haichuan.

"Comrade Xiaoqin, are you asking me for credit?" Luo Haichuan smiled, grabbed Ye Bingcheng, and happened to catch two spies. Luo Haichuan was in a good mood, because it also represented him making a big contribution .

"On merit and demerit, it's just right." Qin Lang laughed. "Since I now have a military status, I can't mind if I can upgrade my rank. By the way, my status should also be paid. Right. "

"Okay! Xiao Qin, you can rest assured that you have done a good job. You must run your time now. But let me take care of Ye Bingcheng's question. As for these two Indian spies, Ma Zhenyong and Qin Lang are taking good care of you Interrogate to see what they all came from, and what materials were stolen from the eight regiments. "Luo Haichuan said.

Qin Lang wanted to take a good rest, who knew Luo Haichuan actually arranged him and Ma Zhenyong to interrogate the two spies.However, Qin Lang realized that Luo Haichuan was so because he did not trust the other people in the 843 Army, so he gave the two spies to Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong.

Ye Bingcheng was not convicted for a day, and Luo Haichuan could not be regarded as truly mastering the 843 Army.

Ma Zhenyong is very good at the process of interrogating spies, but these two Indian Asans are not very cooperative, not only unwilling to explain the problem, but also insulting Ma Zhenyong and others: "Hey! Damn yellow pig ... your Torment does not make us succumb ... We are ascetics who practice ancient yoga, and any pain caused by physical torture can be eliminated by our spirits, yellow pig, you will not understand! You can kill us , But it does not allow us to succumb! "

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Ma Zhenyong's fists punched hard on the faces of two Indian Asans, but these two Indian Asans did not subdue, maybe as they said, they can use their mental power to kill the pain caused by the flesh. This is called Ancient yoga spiritual practice.

"Damn it! It seems that they are going to be tortured a little bit!" Ma Zhenyong sneered coldly. "You two are deflated. Do you like electric irons or tooth extraction?"

Facing Ma Zhenyong's threats, the two Ah San just snorted disdainfully.

"My grass! You dare to look down on Lao Tzu's means!" Ma Zhen was about to start working immediately.

"Brother Ma, you don't need a soldering iron and tooth extraction forceps anymore. I'll borrow something from you." Qin Lang took out a steel needle and a small bottle, and then dipped a little liquid into the small bottle with the steel needle. , And then handed it to Ma Zhenyong, "Take it and stick it, and keeping them will hurt you uncle."

"Where is it? Are there any acupuncture points?" Ma Zhenyong said with some excitement, "I remember, there is a spy war film, right? It says that the silver acupuncture points can make people feel uncomfortable, you tell me those points . "

"You don't have to be YY, you just use the needle I gave you, and stick it wherever you want, to ensure that they will be painful!" Qin Lang said with a positive tone.

"Well ... I know where it is." Ma Zhenyong took the steel needle and walked in front of A San who scolded his yellow-skin pig before. "You just scolded Lao Tzu, right? You black-skinned Caucasian man. No? But I want to let you know that I am better than you! "

After talking, Ma Zhenyong pulled off the pants of the Indian Asan, and then stabbed it.