After more than ten minutes, Ye Bingcheng, who was "inspecting" the camp, disappeared.
Because Ye Bingcheng was dragged into the sewer by Qin Lang.
Although the puppet can control Ye Bingcheng and let him leave the camp without hesitation, Qin Lang did not do so, because there are not only Ye Bingcheng in this camp, but also other Ye officials, Qin Lang does not want to provoke these people to take risks. Therefore, although the sewer retreat route is not easy, it seems to be relatively safe at present.
What's more, there are two Indian assams in this underground pipeline.
Because of the "care" of the rat army, the two Indian assams naturally failed to escape.
What's more, these two Ah Sans have been poisoned, and the reason why they haven't died from the poison is because of the effect of Qin Lang's five poison needles.
In the sewer, Qin Lang took back the puppet in Ye Bingcheng's mind.
In Qin Lang's view, Ye Bingcheng is not worth wasting a puppet. What's more, although a senior officer like Ye Bingcheng can be easily controlled with puppet insects, if this kind of thing is known to the people of the six doors, it is a typical challenge to the authority of the six doors, and it is bound to be punished by the six doors. Hunting, even Fang Baiqiu couldn't keep Qin Lang.
Because turning an officer into a puppet is a typical intervention in the regime, and it is simply a taboo to touch the six doors!
There are some things that Fang Baiqiu can help Qin Lang cover up, but these things cannot.
Therefore, it is impossible for Qin Lang to use the puppet to control Ye Bingcheng all the time.
Of course, now that Ye Bingcheng has been captured, Qin Lang doesn't need a puppet anymore.
"Why am I here... this is the sewer!" After Ye Bingcheng regained his senses, 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 images flashed through Ye Bingcheng's mind. These images made Ye Bingcheng realize that what Qin Lang said was true, and that he was indeed the one who helped Qin Lang and the others escape here.
"Damn! What kind of magic did you use!" Ye Bingcheng said angrily.
Snapped!
Qin Lang slapped him and threw it over: "You talk too much nonsense."
"You...you dare to beat me? You little soldier! You don't want to be in—" Ye Bingcheng is also a chief after all, even if he is going to be interrogated by the Military Disciplinary Committee, it should be interrogated with dignity. How could he be beaten by a soldier at will.
Snapped!
Qin Lang slapped his backhand again: "If you don't want me to stuff a mouse in your mouth, then shut up!"
Faced with Qin Langtian's fearless aura, Ye Bingcheng became dumbfounded.
"Okay, let's go!" Qin Lang asked Wei Han to pick up the two Indian boys, and then walked towards the exit of the underground pipeline.
After nearly an hour, the three of Qin Lang returned to the headquarters of the 84th Army.
"Thank you!" Seeing Qin Lang and the others bring Ye Bingcheng back, Luo Haichuan's face was full of excitement, and he paid more and more attention to and affirmed Qin Lang.
Afterwards, Luo Haichuan's eyes fell on the two Indian Asan: "Who are these two?"
"Indian spies!" Ma Zhenyong said, "We met by accident. They stole some confidential documents from the camp of the Eighth Regiment. We can interrogate them later."
"Group leader Luo, we have completed two tasks this time. Especially capturing foreign spies alive, it is said that this is the first-class achievement!" Qin Lang said to Luo Haichuan with a smile.
"Comrade Xiao Qin, are you asking me for credit?" Luo Haichuan smiled, caught Ye Bingcheng, and happened to catch two spies. Luo Haichuan was also in a good mood, because this also meant that he had made great contributions. .
"Rewarding for meritorious deeds is a matter of course." Qin Lang smiled, "Since I have a military status now, I certainly wouldn't mind if I could improve my rank. By the way, my status should also be paid. Bar."
"Okay! Xiao Qin, don't worry about the matter of credit, you must run away. However, it is better to hurry up and interrogate now. Ye Bingcheng's question, leave it to me to handle. As for the two Indian spies, Ma Zhenyong, you and Qin Lang Let's interrogate them to see where they come from and what information they stole from the Eighth Regiment." Luo Haichuan said.
Qin Lang wanted to take a good rest, but Luo Haichuan arranged for him and Ma Zhenyong to interrogate the two spies. However, Qin Lang immediately realized that Luo Haichuan was like this because he did not trust other members of the 84th Army, so he handed over these two spies to Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong.
If Ye Bingcheng hadn't been dealt with and convicted for a day, Luo Haichuan couldn't be regarded as truly in control of the 84th and 3rd Army.
Regarding the process of interrogating spies, Ma Zhenyong is very good at it, but the two Indian assholes 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... your torture It does not make us surrender... We are ascetics practicing ancient yoga, any pain caused by physical torture, we can use our spirit to eliminate it, yellow pig, you will not understand! You can kill us, But you can't make us surrender!"
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Ma Zhenyong's fist slammed into the faces of the two Indian assams, but the two Indian assams did not give in. Maybe, as they said, they can use their spiritual power to kill the pain caused by the physical body. This is the so-called Paleo yogic spiritual practice.
"Damn it! Looks like we're going to give them some serious torture!" Ma Zhenyong snorted coldly, "You two bastards, do you like electric soldering iron or tooth extraction?"
Facing Ma Zhenyong's threat, the two Ah Sans just snorted in disdain.
"Fuck! How dare you look down on Lao Tzu's methods!" Ma Zhen was so courageous that he was about to start immediately.
"Brother Ma, you don't need electric soldering iron and tooth extraction pliers anymore, I'll lend you something." Qin Lang took out a steel needle and a small bottle, and then dipped a little ignorant liquid into the small bottle with the steel needle , and then handed it to Ma Zhenyong, "Take it and prick it, and they will call you uncle in pain if you keep it."
"Where is it pierced? Is it some acupuncture point?" Ma Zhenyong said excitedly, "I remembered, there is a spy movie, right? It says that acupuncture points with silver needles can make people feel so painful. Tell me those acupuncture points. .”
"Don't flirt, just use the needle I gave you to prick wherever you want, and I guarantee that they will be in pain!" Qin Lang said in an affirmative tone.
"Well... I know where I got it." Ma Zhenyong took the steel needle and walked in front of Ah San who scolded him for a yellow-skinned pig, "You scolded me just now, didn't you? You black-skinned white man, you really are No? But I want to let you know that I am more **** than you!"
After finishing speaking, Ma Zhenyong tore open the Indian Ah San's trousers, and then stabbed them down with a needle.