Chapter 671

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
Ten minutes later, ye Bingcheng, who was patrolling the camp, disappeared.

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

Although the puppet insect can control Ye Bingcheng and let him leave the camp in a big way, Qin Lang did not do so, because there are not only Ye Bingcheng in the camp, but also other Ye Department officials. Qin Lang does not want to encourage these people to take risks. Therefore, the evacuation route of sewer is not easy to take, but it seems to be relatively safe at present.

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

Because of the "care" of the rat army, the two Indian three naturally failed to escape.

What's more, they are poisoned. The reason why they haven't been poisoned is because of Qin Lang's five poisons.

In the sewer, Qin Lang takes back the puppet insect in Ye Bingcheng's mind.

In Qin Lang's view, ye Bingcheng is not worth wasting a puppet worm. What's more, although Ye Bingcheng can be easily controlled by a puppet insect, if the people of the six gates know about this kind of thing, it is a typical provocation to the authority of the six gates, which is bound to be hunted by the six gates. Even Fang baiqiu can't protect Qin Lang.

Because turning officers into puppets is a typical intervention regime, which is a taboo to touch the six doors!

There are some things Fang baiqiu can cover for Qin Lang, but these things can't.

Therefore, it is impossible for Qin Lang to control Ye Bingcheng with puppet insects all the time.

Of course, now that ye Bingcheng has been caught, Qin Lang doesn't need a puppet.

"How could I be here This is the sewer! " After ye Bingcheng regained his wits, he seemed a little panicked.

"I said before, you will help us escape. Sure enough, you did it! " Qin Lang's words undoubtedly fuel the fire for ye Bingcheng.

There are countless pictures in Ye Bingcheng's mind. These pictures make ye Bingcheng realize that what Qin Lang said is true. Indeed, he helped the three of Qin Lang escape here.

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

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Qin Lang slapped and lost it: "you have too much nonsense."

"You How dare you hit me? You little soldier! You don't want to be in -- "Ye Bingcheng is also a leader at all levels. Even if he is to be interrogated by the Commission for Discipline Inspection, he should be interrogated with dignity. How can he be beaten at will by a soldier.

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Qin Lang slapped his back hand and said, "if you don't want me to put a mouse in your mouth, shut up!"

In the face of Qin langtian's fearless momentum, ye Bingcheng is mute.

"Well, let's go!" Qin Lang asked Wei Han to wring up two Indian three's and then walked to the exit of the underground pipeline.

Nearly an hour later, the three returned to the headquarters of the eighth and fourth armies.

"Hard work!" Seeing that the three Qin and Lang brought Ye Bingcheng back, Luo Haichuan was very excited, and his heart paid more and more attention to Qin and Lang.

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

"Indian spy!" Ma Zhenyong said, "we stumbled upon them. They stole some confidential documents from the eighth regiment camp. They can be interrogated later."

"Leader Luo, we have finished two tasks this time. In particular, it is said that the capture of foreign spies is a first-class achievement! " Qin Lang smiled to luohaichuan.

"Comrade Qin, are you asking me for credit?" Luo Haichuan smiles, grabs Ye Bingcheng and happens to catch two spies. Luo Haichuan is in a good mood, because it also represents his great contribution.

"It's natural and just to reward others for their merits." Qin Lang said with a smile, "since I have military status now, I certainly don't mind if I can improve my rank. By the way, I should be paid for my status. "

"All right! Xiao Qin, don't worry about the credit. You must have run. Now, though, let's hurry up with the trial. I'll take care of Ye Bingcheng's problem. As for the two Indian spies, Ma Zhenyong and Qin Lang will have a good trial to see what they are and what information they stole from the eighth regiment. " Luo Haichuan said.

Qin Lang wanted to have a good rest. Who knows that Luo Haichuan arranged for him and Ma Zhenyong to interrogate these two spies. However, Qin Lang realized that the reason why luohaichuan was like this was that he didn't trust the others of the eighth Fourth Army, so he gave the two spies to Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong.

Ye Bingcheng has not been punished and convicted in a day, so Luo Haichuan can't be regarded as really mastering the eighth, fourth and third armies.

Ma Zhenyong is very good at the process of interrogating spies, but the two Indian assailants don't cooperate very much. They are not willing to explain the problems, but they also insult Ma Zhenyong and others: "Hey! Damn yellow skin pig Your torment can't make us give in We are the ascetics of ancient yoga. We can use our spirit to eliminate any suffering caused by physical torture. You won't understand yellow pig! You can kill us, but you can't let us give in! "

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ma Zhenyong's fists beat hard on the faces of the two Indian juniors, but the two Indian juniors did not soften. Maybe as they said, they can use their spiritual power to kill the pain caused by the body, which is the so-called spiritual practice of ancient yoga.

"Damn it! It seems that they will be severely tortured! " Ma Zhenyong says coldly, "you two are shriveled. Do you like electric iron or tooth extraction?"

In the face of Ma Zhenyong's threat, the two three just snorted scornfully.

"My grass! You dare to look down upon my means! " The horses are so brave that they have to start at once.

"Brother Ma, you don't need an electric iron or a tooth extractor. I'll lend you something." Qin Lang takes out a steel needle and a small bottle, then dips the steel needle into a small bottle with a little invisible liquid, and then hands it to Ma Zhenyong, "take it and prick it. They will call you uncle in pain."

"Where? Do you prick some acupoints? " Ma Zhenyong said excitedly, "I remember, there's a spy war movie, right? It says that it's painful to pierce acupoints with silver needles. Tell me about those acupoints."

"You don't want to be YY, you can use the needle I gave you to prick it, wherever you like, to guarantee that they will be in agony!" Qin Lang said in a positive tone.

"Well I know where it is. " Ma Zhenyong took the steel needle and went to the front of the third one who scolded him for his yellow skin pig. "You just scolded me, didn't you? You black and white, you're a loser, aren't you? But I want you to know that I'm worse than you! "

After that, Ma Zhenyong pulled open the pants of the Indian A-San, and then stabbed them down.