This Director Qin can attend the banquet attended by the No. 3 chief, and he is at least a director-level official. If he had served in the army, he would have been at least a colonel in the ranks. Officers and officers of this level are the middle-level pillars of the country, and once they collude with the Immortal Society, the harm to the country and society will be huge. No, Lang Zhan, the dignified Prince Zhongshan, the leader of this military exercise, the person who was named and rewarded by the No. 3 leader, under their calculations, he actually had no power to resist.

They relied on the power of the state, and the power of the state should have been used to protect the country and protect the people, but now, they have used it and turned it into a sharp weapon against Lang Zhan.

"EEG detector? I remember that the medical team at Weiyang Palace had it, so I would call. ”

The EEG detector was quickly delivered, and Lao Thirteen took matters into his own hands, pasting about ten sensor patches around Lang Zhan's head, and then turned on the machine. "Lang Zhan, don't pretend to be dead, I know that your vitality is very tenacious, so tenacious that you can even be called a perverted kind-" The old thirteen said, suddenly changed his words halfway, his eyes were round, and he let out an exclamation first: "Fuck! Then he shouted excitedly: "I know!" ”

On the screen of the EEG detector, it was originally a normal wavy pattern, but suddenly, it fluctuated violently up and down, and the next moment, straight up and down, it became a symmetrical triangle pattern with a large inclination.

"He, he!" Director Qin said suddenly, looking at Lang Zhan's eyes full of horror.

Lang Zhan's blood-red eyes had lost focus before, and they looked scary, but they were hollow in the middle, without any content—this was a phenomenon that only appeared when blinding. And just now, Director Qin really felt Lang Zhan's gaze. What kind of gaze is this? Cold, brutal, murderous...... After these words flashed through Director Qin's mind, he was horrified to find that even these words that symbolized death and cruelty were not enough to describe Lang Zhan's gaze at this time.

"Director Qin, what's wrong?" Lao Thirteen looked at Director Qin, and then followed his gaze to Lang Zhan's eyes, his gaze met Lang Zhan's blood-red eyes, a flash of lightning flashed in front of him, his eyes stinged like pins, and he immediately let out a terrible howl: "Ah-" Then, while covering his eyes with his hands, he shouted: "My eyes, my eyes!" Later, he shouted again: "Kill him, Director Qin, kill him quickly!" ”

Thousands of fires and millions of tribulations have made Sun Dasheng's eyes sharp. Of course, Lang Zhan can't be compared with the mythical and legendary Sun Dasheng, but he still has the suffering that his eyes endure today, if it is placed in "Journey to the West", it is enough to become a big difficulty on the road of Tang Seng to learn the scriptures.

There is a limit to the amount of current that the human body, especially the heart and brain, can withstand, and if this limit is exceeded, the heart will go into arrest and the brain will die. Not only that, but the thermal effect of electric current can also burn out various organs in the human body, turning the person into a dried corpse.

How big did the old thirteen finally adjust the voltage and current? The voltage is 110 volts and the current is 10 amps. This voltage and current, for ordinary people, a few seconds is enough to kill, and Lang Zhan was electrocuted for more than five minutes. For Lao Thirteen, this is a very enjoyable process, as if he gave his middle school flowers, a beautiful girl who never looked at him squarely, in front of several male classmates at the class reunion. Lang Zhan is strong, isn't he? But now I'm the one I'm ravaging against! So what kind of existence am I? Lao Thirteen was dominated by such thoughts, and the whole process seemed particularly crazy.

Director Qin didn't respond to the old thirteen, after the thirteenth, he also saw the electric light in Lang Zhan's eyes, and then, as if he had a nightmare, he stood there stupidly, his eyes out of focus.

Two streams of blood flowed out from between the fingers of the old thirteen, and the old thirteen endured the pain while shouting: "What body armor?" What exercises, Lao Tzu doesn't want it! I'll kill you! Shouting, he pressed his bloodstained right thumb on the phone screen.

Lao Thirteen forgot that it was not an electric shock device pressed on Lang Zhan's head now, but a sensor patch of the brainwave detector. In the "crackling" sound, the host of the EEG detector was short-circuited, and a burst of scorching black smoke came out while the screen went black.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you, you're dead! The old thirteen then shouted, fumbling with his left hand and pulling out a box that was placed close to his body. He opened the box, and suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, he didn't bother to take the contents of the box, his hands struggled, and he resisted fiercely.

It was Director Qin who grabbed the throat of the old thirteen, in the incoherent screams and hysterical struggles of the old thirteen, he allowed the old thirteen to tear his sleeves, grabbed the blood marks of his right hand and arm, tightened his five fingers little by little, and finally, in the crisp click of the doctor, crushed the old thirteen's Adam's apple, pinched his trachea, neck blood vessels and cervical vertebrae together.

The next morning, under the escort of a team of guards known as the bodyguards of Weiyang Palace, the third leader, Qin Sanzhen, accompanied by Ye Minghua, Xia Datian, Ouyang Dongfang and others, appeared in the room where Lang Zhan was imprisoned. Outside the room, the underground corridor had been pulled out of the cordon by the military police, and before the third chief and others crossed the cordon, they smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Chief, it's too bloody inside, you—" a colonel from the gendarmerie unit came over and saluted the number three.

The number three leader gave him a blank look and continued to walk inside.

The room was more heavily guarded, and outside the white line circled by the lime that retained the traces of the scene, the heavily armed gendarmes stood in a row. There was no need for the third chief to speak, the gendarmerie colonel helped him sort out a position so that he could see the scene in the room more intuitively.

Lang Zhan was still fixed on the bed in his original position, his eyes closed, and his face was covered with blood. And on the floor to his right, Old Thirteen had turned into a stiff corpse. Director Qin sat next to the corpse of the old thirteen, his eyes were hollow, his lips twitched slightly, and he didn't know what he was saying.

"Surveillance called up?" The third leader asked the person in charge of Weiyang Palace, a fat man with glasses, who followed behind him.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Director Qin said that it was a special matter and asked us to turn off the monitoring." ”

"All the surveillance is off?" The number three leader turned his head to look at the fat man.

The sweat on the fat man's forehead flowed more sharply, and he replied, "Yes." ”

"Did you take a picture?" Chief No. 3 asked the colonel of the gendarmerie.

"Yes."

The No. 3 leader changed his expression, looked at Qin Sanzhen behind him, and said, "Then save people first, Old Qin, I'm going to trouble you." ”

"It's a matter of internal affairs, strictly speaking, Xiao Lang Zhan is my apprentice grandson," Qin Sanzhen stroked his beard and approached Lang Zhan.

In front of everyone's eyes, he stretched out his right hand, holding the sleeve of his right hand in his left hand, and the index finger of his right hand poked out and put it on Lang Zhan's left wrist. He just touched the skin of Lang Zhan's left wrist, and his whole body shook violently like electricity, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand and took a step back, letting out a "huh".

The Third Chief looked at him with a worried and inquiring expression.

Qin Sanzhen smiled at him and said, "Qi and blood are a little weak, but the vitality is strong, so it shouldn't be a big deal." ”

"Then you just now—" Ouyang Dongfang asked.

"You want to ask why I shook a little just now? Electrified. ”

"Electrified? Lang Zhan will discharge. ”

"This should be related to what happened to him here, if you want to know what happened to him, just read Qin Xiangtian's memory, but quickly-"

The third leader asked, "Qin Xiangtian?" ”

"I've become an idiot."

The No. 3 leader frowned slightly, and shouted, "Why don't you hurry up and lift Lang Zhan to the ambulance?" ”

Three days later, at about nine o'clock in the morning, in a small courtyard of a sanatorium in the western suburbs of Yanjing, Lang Zhan and Qin Sanzhen were sitting around a barbecue stove and eating barbecue.

In the aroma of barbecue, Qin Sanzhen twisted his beard and said, "Lang Zhan, as soon as you wake up, you will eat meat, and you will also eat barbecue, do you know that this is not good for your health?" At least the longevity - I calculate, five minutes is always there. ”

Lang Zhan's eyes were fixed on the meat skewers in his hands, without blinking, and said, "Grandpa, don't you think that every extra minute I live now is earning?" ”

Qin Sanzhen was silent. Although Lang Zhan's voice was very calm, he could hear a kind of tragedy from it.

"Life is too short to be happy! Although you are an elder, I haven't thought about it yet," Lang Zhan said, putting the finishing touches on the meat skewers in his hand, and then handed it to Qin Sanzhen.

Seeing that he was not satisfied, he barked: "Wang, Wang! ”

"You'd better eat raw," Lang Zhan said, tossing him a bloody steak.

Qin Sanzhen took the meat skewer and looked at it for a while, then picked up his beard and took a bite carefully, and then shouted: "It's delicious!" The old man just said that eating barbecue hurts his body, and now after saying "delicious", it is as if he has not eaten for a few days, and he divides five by two, and all the remaining meat on the skewer is solved.

"Slow down, you're not a young man, you can accept it without chewing your stomach."

"The No. 3 leader personally supervises, and the task force has been formed. However, the situation is not promising. ”

Although Qin Sanzhen has the name of a consultant in the Army General Hospital, he is actually a master of the world who does not know the world. Such words suddenly came out of his mouth, and Lang Zhan couldn't help but look at him twice.

Qin Sanzhen didn't notice the strangeness in his gaze, and continued: "Do you know what the establishment of the task force means? It means that there is no way out for both sides from now on, only you are left to live and die. This is the government. The brutality of the struggle. ”

"Politics. Governance struggle? Does the Immortal Society really have such great ability? ”

"After all, it's been in business for decades, and the point is that longevity is an irresistible temptation for anyone."

"I don't care, after going through this, I've already thought about it. It was originally a life that was picked up, and if it wasn't taken out and fought, wouldn't it be too wasteful? Grandpa, I'm not a person with high consciousness, and what I think is just to make myself and the people close to me better. But now—" Lang Zhan said, grinning and letting out two cold snorts.