Chapter 667

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"It's been half an hour!" Ma Zhenyong seemed a little anxious, so he finally reminded Qin Lang.

"And so on." Qin Lang has been impatient for a long time, but he put forward the idea of waiting for the hare. He has to show a little more patience than Ma Zhenyong.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

"I wipe! I can't wait any longer, let's go! "Qin Lang finally lost patience and was about to go out. At this time, he heard the footsteps and whispered conversation. However, Qin Lang can't understand the voice. FA is certainly not any Chinese dialect.

For a long time, Qin Lang realized that the two men were talking about Indian birdsong.

After waiting here for more than 40 minutes, Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong were in a panic, but they didn't make an immediate move. Instead, after the two shadows entered a passage without a fork in the road, Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong blocked them one by one.

At this time, Qin Lang saw the two men's faces clearly. Both of them were dressed in black camouflage clothes, some of them were like soldiers. Although they were wearing hats, Qin Lang could see that both of them were bald. Besides, there is no doubt that the two men must be Indians.

But it's strange that the two Indians look the same. They seem to be twins.

"Don't move!" Ma Zhenyong shakes his assault rifle. For the sake of safety, he repeats it in English. At this time, Ma Zhenyong is 100% sure that the two men are spies, but since they are spies, the value of catching them alive is obviously greater.

The two Indians raised their hands at the same time, but when they raised them, they blinked at each other.

When Qin Lang saw the blink of the two men, he immediately felt bad.

Sure enough, in the blink of their eyes, Qin Lang felt a strong mental impact and almost let his brain roar -

mental attack!

Qin Lang knew what was going on in a flash, and their mental strength was extremely strong. If it wasn't for Qin Lang's experience of coping with mental invasion, I'm afraid that they would fall here today.

But Qin Lang's situation is still not optimistic. Although Wei Han has entered the sewer, he completely obeys Qin Lang's instructions. So in the moment when Qin Lang's brain roars, he has no time to give instructions to Wei Han. At this time, the two Indians have squatted down and Ma Zhenyong's gun has been aimed at Qin Lang.

There is no doubt that Ma Zhenyong is controlled by the spiritual power of these two Indian three!

Ma Zhenyong's fingers have been pulled on the trigger. He is wearing a gas mask. Qin Lang can't see Ma Zhenyong's expression at this time, but Qin Lang believes that Ma Zhenyong's face must be full of horror and horror at this time, because he will kill his friends by himself, even though he didn't want to do it!

But just as Ma Zhenyong was about to pull the trigger, a steel needle was nailed to his finger, which paralyzed his palm nerve, and his gun fell powerlessly to the ground.

A close call!

Qin Lang felt a deep sigh of relief. Fortunately, in the past two days, Qin Lang learned some exquisite concealed weapon techniques from Wei Han, which improved the speed of releasing concealed weapons. Otherwise, it would be dangerous at the moment. Of course, Qin Lang's secret weapon technique is far from Wei Han's. The title of Wei Han, the impermanence of eight arms, is not a false name.

Two Indian assailants found that something was wrong, and immediately responded by drawing a gun at Qin Lang.

However, how could Qin Lang give them another chance? Wei Han, who received Qin Lang's instruction, went straight.

Whoosh! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!

The concealed weapon in Wei Han's hand shot at the two three men like raindrops. Qin Lang heard a sound of hissing. He knew it was the sound of the concealed weapon entering the flesh.

Although these two Indian assassins have some skills, they are still far away from the level of experts like Wei Han. The nails that Wei Han shot didn't hit the two assassins, but they just hit the two Assassins' acupoints, making them completely unable to move.

Qin Lang knew that only living spies were valuable, so he didn't let Wei Han kill the two men, although Qin Lang really wanted to kill them.

Ma Zhenyong recovered his wits at this time, looked at his hand stabbed by a steel needle, and said to Qin Lang in a daze, "what's the matter?"

"You almost shot me!" "Qin Lang hums," however, these are all the things that even Indian A-San has done. They must have controlled you with their mental power. "

"I'm the son of a bitch!" Ma Zhenyong scolded, "no wonder I had an illusion just now. I felt like I was hunting with a gun and killing wild deer. I didn't think it was all an illusion By the way, my hand is still numb. What can I do? "

"In a few minutes." Qin Lang said to Ma Zhenyong, "deal with these two Indian assholes first."

"Not bad!" Ma Zhenyong said, "I caught two spies. It's a big credit. However, these two guys will affect our action. We will catch Ye Bingcheng later. "

"Let's try it first, at least to find out their identity." Qin Lang said, coming to the two Indian three, "you two, what are you doing here? Can you understand Chinese? "

"You don't want anything from us!" One of them, an Indian, said in fluent Chinese.

"Oh, really? You are very hard-working, but I prefer to challenge difficult things. " Qin Lang said quietly.

"Boy! You dream! " Another Indian A-San sneers, "we two have been poisoned. What else can you get from a dead man?"

"It's a spy!" Ma Zhenyong scolded and pinched an Indian A-San's mouth. "This guy, like other spies, hides poison in his teeth, my grass! We can only get two bodies back. However, it's also credit. It's just a small credit. It's probably a second-class one. "

"Don't worry, you can't lose the first-class skill." Qin Lang said to the two Indian assailants, "are you taking the * * * toxin? You think you're going to die soon, as the poison manual says. However, the person who gave you the poison certainly didn't tell you that although the poison can kill a cow, it is not inextricable. Since you are in my hands, it's hard to die! "

Qin Lang suddenly put out his hand and stabbed several poisonous needles into the heads and hearts of the two men. He didn't intend to detoxify the two Indian assassins. He just made them poison with five poison needles so that they wouldn't attack each other. Qin Lang is not so kind. He wants to detoxify both of them.

The two Indian three didn't believe Qin Lang's words, but after a while, they realized that something was wrong: they should have died immediately, but they were still alive. But for them, to live is more terrible than to die, because no country can deal with spies in a moderate way. The reason why they choose to take poison to die is because they are afraid that life is not like death. But now, since they are not dead, they will inevitably experience the process of life is not like death, unless they explain all the things they know.