Chapter 314

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"Qin Lang, that's a good idea. Now ye Zhongjun's kid is going crazy - just when are you going to kill him? Anyway, he's half crazy now. Even if he does something crazy, no one will doubt you."

At the bottom of the inpatient building, Tang San asked Qin Lang, and reminded him that the real-time information service provided by the Tang clan of Qin Lang is only 24 hours. If it exceeds this time, there will be additional money.

"Kill him?" Qin Lang gave a forced answer, "Ye Zhongjun is dead. If you kill him again, it will add to the cake."

"Dead?" Tang Sanxian is stunned, and then immediately understands Qin Lang's idea. I'm afraid that ye Zhongjun will be completely mad by the doctors in this situation. At that time, ye Zhongjun must be in a bad situation. After understanding the meaning of this, Tang San couldn't help saying, "Qin Lang, please don't be so literate."

"Play cool, that's all!" Qin Lang said with a smile, "the task should have been completed, and then it's up to these doctors. However, I believe that there will soon be another member in the lunatic asylum. "

"No, although this kid may be mad by the doctor, it should take a long time." Tang San seems to disagree with Qin Lang.

"Now that I've done it, of course the process will be short." Qin Lang smiled lightly and said confidently, "look, ye Zhongjun. He will be crazy soon."

Tang San looks at the video from his mobile phone. As expected, ye Zhongjun, who has just fallen into a coma, suddenly sits up from the bed like a zombie, and then gives out a creepy laugh. The nurse who is watching TV is awakened by the laugh, and then he sees a creepy scene:

Ye Zhongjun actually bites off one of his fingers with his mouth, and he is right Munch on your mouth.

Although the hand guard sister is used to many bloody scenes in the hospital, they are all the scenes of doctors operating on patients. For the first time, she saw someone chew off her finger and eat it with such relish!

Seeing the nurse's sister almost paralyzed in the ward, Tang San took his eyes away from the mobile phone, because he was sure that ye Zhongjun was really "Crazy" and would never get better.

This is an extremely reasonable "accident". Qin Lang successfully completed the task. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the result was better than the previous plan.

"Qin Lang, I have to admit that you really have the talent to be a professional killer." After leaving the hospital, Tang San couldn't help sighing.

"I found out about that, too." Qin Lang is not modest, "but don't worry, I won't compete with you."

"You'd better not rob the business." When Tang sanhehe smiled, the laughter was a bit treacherous, "but if you are willing to give me a little help, of course, it will be better. I believe that it won't be long before I will be able to change from A-level killer to A-level or even S-level killer. "

"Why, is it hard for a killer to upgrade?" Qin Lang asked casually, "take on more tasks and kill more people. Will you not be promoted?"

"How could it be so simple!" Tang SANHENG said, "do you think the title of A-level and S-level gold medal killer is so easy to get?"

As a professional killer, although it's only a class D professional killer, Tang San also has the honor and pride of the killer. So even if Qin Lang is joking, Tang San is not willing to hear Qin Lang belittle the real professional killer, so Tang San goes on: "if it's just a professional killer who kills more people, then any butcher should be a gold medal killer."

"The butcher killed pigs." Qin Lang gave a dry cough and corrected Tang San's statement.

"For a killer, there is no difference between killing a pig and killing a pig. In particular, many people are not as good as pigs. " Tang San said, "for example, some corrupt officials and traitors are not even as good as pigs and dogs."

"It's like that." Qin Lang said, "how can we become a real gold medal killer?"

"If you want to be a real gold medal killer, you can not only kill people, but also be good at killing people. In other words, if you can kill people with the sense of art and personality, you may become a real gold medal killer." Tang San explained, "a killer who only knows how to kill people casually and simply can never become A-level or above."

"What is the artistry of killing, for example?"

"Like just now." Tang San used a professional tone to analyze and say, "for example, just now you have dealt with Ye Zhongjun's means, which has a little sense of art and personality. First of all, you should understand that this kind of artistry and personality is based on the specialty. A real professional killer must first achieve "specialty". The so-called specialty means that it can accurately manufacture the target's death process according to the customer's requirements without leaving any trace, unless it is the customer's intentional requirements. Only after the word "professional" can we talk about artistry and individuality. And artistry and individuality are the unique marks of a gold medal killer. "

"Your explanation seems a little complicated, but I can probably understand it." Qin Lang said, "in short, we can compare homicide to painting, which is a non professional person who can't draw. If we draw it in a proper way, we will be professional killers like you. If we draw it with charm and beauty, we will be masters who surpass the professionals, which is the gold medal killers you call Is that what it means? "

"That's right. That's almost what it means." Tang San agreed with Qin Lang. As a member of the Tang clan, killing is basically his only occupation, and this occupation has lasted for thousands of years in the Tang clan. Tang San hopes that he can inherit the excellent experience of his predecessors and carry forward the killer occupation. Now Tang San is only a d-level killer, which is a long way from his own goal.

Of course, Tang San is very proud of even the d-level killers, because even the d-level killers are real professional killers, which are "professionals", rather than the so-called "taking money for others and eliminating disasters", but once they are caught, they will sell their employers to "lengtouqing".

But Tang San still hopes to get Qin Lang's help.

Tang San's so-called help is to hope that Qin Lang can provide him with all kinds of strange drugs, even including poisons.

"Well, do you agree or not?" Tang San asked, worried that Qin Lang would not agree. After all, it's not easy to refine poisons, and some poisons are often the secret of users. They can't easily share them with others. This is just like the unique skill of martial arts practitioners. They won't show people easily until the critical moment, because if they show more, the unique skill won't be so smart.

"No problem." To Tang San's surprise, Qin Lang's answer was surprisingly straightforward.