Text Chapter 671 Torture

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

Although the puppet bug could control Ye Bingcheng and let him leave the camp in a big way, Qin Lang did not do so, because there were not only Ye Bingcheng in this camp, but also other Ye officials. Qin Lang did not want to provoke these people to take risks. Therefore, although the retreat route to the sewer is not very easy to walk, it seems to be relatively safe at the moment.

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

Because of the "care" of the rat army, the two Indian Asans were naturally unable to escape.

Also, these two Ah Sans have been poisoned. The reason why they have not been poisoned to death is because of the effect of Qin Lang's Five Poison Needles.

In the sewer, Qin Lang took back the puppet worm in Ye Bingcheng's mind.

In Qin Lang's view, Ye Bingcheng was not worth wasting a puppet insect. What's more, although the puppet bug can easily control a senior officer like Ye Bingcheng, if this kind of thing is known to people from the Six Doors, it will be a typical provocation to the authority of the Six Doors, and it will definitely be punished by the Six Doors. Even Fang Baiqiu couldn't save Qin Lang.

Because turning military officers into puppets is a typical interventionist regime. This is simply a taboo against touching the six doors!

There are some things that Fang Baiqiu can help Qin Lang cover up, but these things cannot.

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

Of course, now that Ye Bingcheng has been caught, Qin Lang doesn't need the puppet bug anymore.

"Why am I here...this is the sewer!" After Ye Bingcheng regained his consciousness, he seemed a little panicked.

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

Countless pictures flashed through Ye Bingcheng's mind. These pictures made Ye Bingcheng realize that what Qin Lang said was true. It was indeed him who helped Qin Lang and the others escape here.

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

Snapped!

Qin Lang slapped him and said, "You talk too much."

"You...you dare to hit me? You little soldier! You don't want to be in -" Ye Bingcheng is also a senior officer after all. Even if he is to be interrogated by the Military Discipline Inspection Commission, it should be an interrogation with dignity. How could he be beaten randomly by a soldier? Woolen cloth.

Snapped!

Qin Lang slapped him again with his backhand: "If you don't want me to stuff a mouse in your mouth, then shut up!"

Faced with Qin Langtian's fearless momentum, Ye Bingcheng lost his temper.

"Okay, let's go!" Qin Lang asked Wei Han to pick up the two Indian Asans, and then walked towards the exit of the underground pipe.

Nearly an hour later, Qin Lang and the other three returned to the headquarters of the 843rd Army.

"Thank you!" Seeing Qin Lang and the others bringing Ye Bingcheng back, Luo Haichuan was filled with excitement, and he valued and affirmed Qin Lang more and more.

Then, Luo Haichuan's eyes fell on the two Indian Asans: "Who are these two?"

"Indian spies!" Ma Zhenyong said, "We encountered them accidentally. They stole some confidential documents from the Eighth Regiment camp. We can interrogate them later."

"Team Leader Luo, we have completed two tasks this time. Especially capturing foreign spies alive, which is said to be a top-notch achievement!" Qin Lang said to Luo Haichuan with a smile.

"Comrade Xiao Qin, are you asking for credit from me?" Luo Haichuan smiled as he caught Ye Bingcheng and happened to catch two spies. Luo Haichuan was also in a good mood because it also meant that he had made great contributions. .

"It's natural to reward based on merit." Qin Lang said with a smile, "Since I now have a military status, of course I won't mind if I can be promoted to a higher rank. By the way, I should also be paid for my status. Bar."

"Okay! Xiao Qin, don't worry about the credit, I will definitely get rid of you. However, now we should seize the time to interrogate. Leave Ye Bingcheng's problem to me. As for these two Indian spies, Ma Zhenyong, you and Qin Lang Interrogate them and see who they are and what information they stole from the Eighth Regiment," Luo Haichuan said.

Qin Lang wanted to take a good rest, but Luo Haichuan actually arranged for him and Ma Zhenyong to interrogate the two spies. However, Qin Lang soon realized that the reason why Luo Haichuan was like this was because he did not trust other people in the 843 Army, so he handed the two spies to Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong.

If Ye Bingcheng was not punished and convicted for one day, Luo Haichuan could not be considered to have truly mastered the 843rd Army.

Regarding the process of interrogating spies, Ma Zhenyong is very good at it, but the two Indian Asans are not very cooperative. Not only are they unwilling to explain the problem, but they also insult Ma Zhenyong and others: "Hey! Damn yellow-skinned pig... yours Torture cannot make us surrender... We are ascetics who practice ancient yoga. Any pain caused by physical torture can be eliminated with our spirit. Yellow-skinned pig, you don't understand! You can kill it. Us, but we cannot be allowed to surrender!”

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Ma Zhenyong's fist hit the two Indian Asans hard on the face, but the two Indian Asans did not give in. Maybe as they said, they can use their mental power to kill the pain caused by the physical body. This is what is called Practice ancient yoga spiritually.

"Damn it! Looks like we're going to give them some severe torture!" Ma Zhenyong snorted coldly, "You two idiots, do you prefer a soldering iron or tooth extraction?"

Facing Ma Zhenyong's threat, the two Asans just snorted disdainfully.

"What a fool! You still dare to look down on my methods!" Ma Zhen was so brave that he started to act immediately.

"Brother Ma, you don't need the soldering iron or tooth extraction pliers anymore. I'll lend you something." Qin Lang took out a steel needle and a small bottle, and then used the steel needle to dip a little ignorance liquid into the small bottle. , and then handed it to Ma Zhenyong, "Take it and prick it. If you keep it, they will call you uncle in pain."

"Where? Is it a certain acupuncture point?" Ma Zhenyong said excitedly, "I remembered, there was a spy movie, right? It said that acupuncture points with silver needles can make people miserable. Please tell me those acupuncture points. .”

"Stop being sexual, just use the needle I gave you to prick them wherever you want. I guarantee they will be in agony!" Qin Lang said with a positive tone.

"Well... I know where to stick it." Ma Zhenyong took the steel needle and walked towards Ah San, who had previously scolded him as a yellow-skinned pig, "You just scolded me, right? You are a black-skinned white man, you are a** Really? But I want you to know that I am more a** than you!"

After saying that, Ma Zhenyong pulled open the Indian Asan's pants and pricked him with a needle.