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Chapter 667: Spy


"It's been half an hour" Ma Zhenyong seemed to be a little anxious, so he finally reminded Qin Lang.

"Wait."

Qin Lang was actually impatient for a long time, but the idea of waiting for the rabbit was put forward by him, and he had to show a little more patience than Ma Zhenyong.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

"I can't wait anymore, let's go up" Qin Lang finally lost his patience and was about to go out, but at this time he faintly heard footsteps and the sound of people talking in a low voice.

However, Qin Lang couldn't understand the voice he spoke, and it was definitely not any dialect of Huaxia anyway.

After a while, Qin Lang realized that the two of them were speaking Indian bird language.

After waiting here for more than forty minutes, Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong were panicked, but they didn't make a move immediately, but waited for the two black shadows to enter a passage without forks, and Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong blocked the two of them one after the other.

At this time, Qin Lang saw the appearance of these two people clearly, both of them were wearing black camouflage uniforms, some looked like soldiers, although they were wearing hats, but Qin Lang could see that both of them were bald.

Also, there is no doubt that these two are definitely Indian.

But the strange thing is that these two Indians actually look the same and seem to be twins.

"Don't move" Ma Zhenyong shook the assault rifle in his hand, and for the sake of safety, Ma Zhenyong repeated it in English.

At this time, Ma Zhenyong was 100% sure that these two people were spies, but since they were spies, the value of capturing them alive was obviously greater.

The two Indians raised their hands at the same time, but as they raised their hands, they winked at each other.

Qin Lang saw the blinking of the two of them, and suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, at the moment when the two of them blinked, Qin Lang felt a powerful spiritual force rushing in, almost making his brain roar Psychic attack Qin Lang instantly understood what was going on, and the spiritual power of these two people was unusually strong, if it weren't for Qin Lang's experience in dealing with the invasion of spiritual power, I was afraid that he would be planted here today.

But Qin Lang's situation is still not optimistic.

Although Wei Han had already entered the sewer, Wei Han's actions were completely under Qin Lang's instructions, so at the moment when Qin Lang's brain was roaring, he didn't have time to give instructions to Wei Han, and at this time, the two Indians had already squatted down, and the gun in Ma Zhenyong's hand was already aimed at Qin Lang.

There is no doubt that Ma Zhenyong was controlled by the spiritual power of these two Indian Ah San Ma Zhenyong's fingers were already on the trigger, he was wearing a gas mask, Qin Lang couldn't see Ma Zhenyong's expression at this time, but Qin Lang believed that Ma Zhenyong's face must be full of horror and horror at this time, because he was going to kill his friend with his own hands, although his original consciousness did not want to do so But just as Ma Zhenyong was about to pull the trigger, a steel needle was nailed to his finger, which instantly paralyzed the nerve in his palm, and the gun in his hand fell weakly to the ground.

Tremble in the balance Qin Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, in the past two days, Qin Lang had learned some exquisite secret weapon techniques from Wei Han, and improved the speed of releasing the secret weapon, otherwise it would be really a little dangerous at this moment.

Of course, compared with Wei Han's secret weapon technique, it is still too far behind, and Wei Han's title of eight-armed impermanence is not in vain.

The two Indian Ah San found that something was wrong, and immediately reacted, drawing their guns and aiming at Qin Lang.

However, how could Qin Lang give them another chance, Wei Han, who received Qin Lang's order, took action directly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh The hidden weapon in Wei Han's hand shot towards the two Ah San like raindrops, and there was a sneering sound in Qin Lang's ears, and he knew that it was the sound of the hidden weapon entering the flesh.

Although these two Indian Ah San have some ability, they are still far from Wei Han's level masters, Wei Han's iron nails did not hit the vital points of these two Ah San, but they just hit the acupuncture points of these two Ah San, making them completely incapacitated.

Qin Lang knew that only living spies were valuable, so he didn't let Wei Han kill these two Ah San, although Qin Lang really wanted to kill these two people.

Ma Zhenyong regained his senses at this time, looked at his palm that was stabbed by a steel needle, and said to Qin Lang a little blankly: "What's the matter?"

"You almost killed me with a gun," Qin Lang snorted, "However, this is all something that even an Indian Ah San did, and they must have used their mental power to control you." ” "I'm a fucking Ah San" Ma Zhenyong scolded, "No wonder I had hallucinations just now, I felt like I was going hunting with a gun, hunting wild deer, I didn't expect it to be all hallucinations, right, my hands are still numb, what should I do?"

"It'll be fine in a few minutes."

Qin Lang said to Ma Zhenyong, "Deal with these two Indian Ah San first." ” "Not bad," Ma Zhen said bravely, "It's a great credit to catch two spies."

However, these two guys will affect our actions, and we will arrest Ye Bingcheng later. ” "Then let's interrogate them first, at least find out their identities."

Qin Lang said, and came to the two Indian Ah San, "You two, why are you here to understand Chinese?"

"You don't want anything out of our mouths," said one of the Indian Ahsan, speaking fluent Chinese.

"Oh, yes, you're tough, but I like to challenge difficult things."

Qin Lang said calmly.

"Boy, you are dreaming" Another Indian Ah San sneered, "The two of us have already taken poison, what else can you get from a dead man's mouth" "Sure enough, it's a spy," Ma Zhenyong scolded, stepping forward and pinching open the mouth of an Indian Ah San, "This guy is like other spies, he hides poison in his teeth, and I can only get two corpses back."

However, it can be regarded as a credit, but the credit is small, and it is estimated that it is only a second-class merit. ” "Don't worry, you can't run away from the first-class work."

Qin Lang said to the two Indian Ah San, "The cyanide toxin you are taking, you think you will die soon, just like the poison instructions say."

It's just that the person who gave you the poison certainly didn't tell you that although this poison can poison a cow, it is not incurable.

Now that you are in my hands, it is difficult to die."

Qin Lang suddenly made a move, stabbing several poisonous needles into the heads and hearts of the two Ah San.

He didn't plan to detoxify these two Indian Ah San, but just used the five poison needles to make poison so that these two people would not be poisoned.

Qin Lang was not so kind, and wanted to detoxify the two of them.

The two Indian Ah San 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.

It's just that, for them, life is more terrible than death, because the means of dealing with spies in any country will not be gentle.

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The reason why they chose to die by poisoning is because they are afraid that life is better than death.

But now, since they are not dead, they will inevitably go through the process of life being worse than death, unless they confess everything they know

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