Juvenile Medical God - Chapter 671

After ten minutes, Ye Bingcheng, who was "inspecting" the camp, disappeared. Because Ye Bingcheng was dragged into the sewer by Qin Lang.

Although the locust can control Ye Bingcheng, let him leave the camp, but Qin Lang did not do this, because there are not only Ye Bingcheng, but also other leaf officials in this camp, Qin Lang does not want to provoke these people to take risks. Therefore, although the evacuation route of the sewer is not very good, it seems to be safer at present.

What's more, there are two Indians in the underground pipeline.

Because of the "care" of the mouse army, the two Indians and A3 naturally failed to escape.

Also, these two A-3 have been poisoned. The reason why they have not been poisoned is because of the role of Qin Lang's five poison needles.

In the sewer, Qin Lang recovered the aphids in Ye Bingcheng's brain.

In Qin Lang's view, Ye Bingcheng is not worthy of wasting a locust. What's more, although the locust can easily control such a senior officer as Ye Bingcheng, if this kind of thing is known to the six door people, it is the typical authority to provoke the six doors, and it is bound to be subject to six doors. Hunting, even Fang Baiqiu is not likely to keep Qin Lang.

Because the officers become shackles, this is a typical intervention regime, which is simply a taboo to touch six doors!

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

Therefore, Qin Lang cannot always use locusts to control Ye Bingcheng.

Of course, now Ye Bingcheng has been caught, and Qin Lang does not need locusts.

"How can I be here... here is the sewer!" After Ye Bingcheng recovered his mind, he seemed a little panicked.

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

Ye Bingcheng's brain flashed countless pictures. These pictures made Ye Bingcheng realize that Qin Lang said it was true. It is indeed that he helped Qin Lang three people to escape here.

"Damn! What sorcerer did you make!" Ye Bingcheng angered.

Snapped!

Qin Lang lost his hand in the past: "You have too much nonsense."

"You...you dare to beat me? You are a small soldier! You don't want to be--" Ye Bingcheng is also a long-term, even if it is to be interrogated by the Military Discipline Inspection Commission, it should also be a trial of dignity, how could it be beaten by a soldier at will. It.

Snapped!

Qin Lang’s backhand is a slap in the face: “If you don’t want me to put a mouse in his mouth, then shut me up!”

Faced with the momentum of Qin Langtian not afraid of fear, Ye Bingcheng was dumb.

"Okay, let's go!" Qin Lang asked Wei Han to screw up two Indian A-3, and then walked to the exit of the underground pipeline.

Nearly an hour later, Qin Lan three returned to the command of the Eighth and Three Army.

"Working hard!" Seeing that Qin Lan three people brought Ye Bingcheng back, Luo Haichuan was full of excitement, and his heart paid more attention to and affirmed Qin Lang.

Subsequently, Luo Haichuan’s eyes fell on two Indian A-3: “What are these two?”

"Indian spy!" Ma Zhenyong said. "We accidentally bumped into it. They stole some confidential documents from the camps of the eight regiments and can interrogate them later."

"Luo team leader, this time we have completed two tasks. Especially to catch a foreign spy, it is said that this is the first class!" Qin Lang smiled to Luohaichuan Road.

"Comrade Xiao Qin, are you asking me for this?" Luo Haichuan smiled and grabbed Ye Bingcheng. He happened to have caught two spies. Luo Haichuan’s mood is also very good, because it also means that he has made great contributions. .

"On the merits and rewards, it is justified." Qin Lang laughed. "Since I have a military status now, I can certainly improve my rank. I certainly wouldn’t mind. Right, my identity should also be paid. Let's go."

"Oh! Xiao Qin, you can rest assured that you have been running. You are still running for a trial now. Ye Bingcheng's question is handed over to me. As for the two Indian spies, Ma Zhenyong and Qin Lang are well. Interrogate and see what they are all coming from, and what information has been stolen from the Eight Regiments," Luo Haichuan said.

Qin Lang wanted to have a good rest. Who knows that Luo Haichuan actually arranged him and Ma Zhenyong to interrogate the two spies. However, immediately Qin Lang realized that Luo Haichuan was so because he did not trust the other people of the Eighth and Third Army, so he handed the two spies to Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong.

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

Ma Zhenyong is very good at the process of interrogating spies. However, these two Indians are not very cooperative. They are not only unwilling to explain the problem, but they also insult Ma Zhenyong and others: "Hey! Damn yellow pig... your Torture does not allow us to yield... We are the ascetic of ancient yoga. Any pain caused by torture can be eliminated by the spirit. Huangpi pig, you will not understand! You can kill We, but we can't let us yield!"

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Ma Zhenyong’s fist slammed on the faces of two Indians, Ah San, but these two Indians were not soft, maybe as they said, they can use mental energy to kill the pain brought by the flesh. This is called Ancient yoga spirit practice.

"Mom! It seems that I have to give them a powerful torture!" Ma Zhenyong said coldly. "Do you both have a liking, do you like a soldering iron or a tooth extraction?"

In the face of Ma Zhenyong’s threat, the two Ah San just snorted with disdain.

"My grass! You dare to look down on Laozi's means!" Ma Zhenyong was so eager to start doing it immediately.

"Ma Da Ge, you don't need a soldering iron and a toothpick. I will borrow something from you." Qin Lang took out a steel pin and a small bottle, and then used a steel pin to poke a little ignorant liquid in a small bottle. Then he handed it to Ma Zhenyong. "Take it, keep it and you will call your uncle."

"Where is it? Is it a bit of acupuncture?" Ma Zhenyong said with some excitement. "I remembered, there is a spy film. It is said that the silver needle is a bit of acupuncture. You can tell me those acupuncture points. ""

"You shouldn't be yy, you use the needle that I gave you, and tie it wherever you want, to ensure that they will not want to be born!" Qin Lang said with a positive tone.

"Oh... I know where to tie it." Ma Zhenyong took the steel needle to the front of the three-year-old Akio who was licking his yellow-skinned pig. "You just smashed Laozi, right? You black-skinned, you are very ** Is it? But I want you to know that I am more than you!"

After that, Ma Zhenyong pulled the trousers of the Indian A3 and then smashed it down.