The genius doctor, the crazy son-in-law, the pretty president

Gangcha jumped into the carriage from the front of the truck, and quietly carried the only rocket launcher on his shoulder. In the dark night, the light was dim, and the other party looked over from a distance, and could only see the outline of the truck with the help of the searchlight. It doesn't matter what the people in the truck are doing.

On the other hand, it is much more convenient to just check here. He can judge the distance between himself and them through the instructions of the other party's searchlights. He uses the rocket launcher to aim at the source of the light while judging their distance.

"150 meters, 140 meters, 130..." Finally, when they walked into 100 meters, Gangcha could also aim at them without the need for a rocket launcher.

He leaned the bazooka out of the car window, but the opponent's super soldier didn't see what it was at all, only heard: "Boom!" There was a loud noise.

What followed was the grass flying under their feet.

"Boom!" With a sound, the searchlight instantly lost its function, and was blasted into the sky by a rocket launcher, flying in the air, and the lights trembled wildly.

These super soldiers were caught off guard, one by one squatted down and set up machine guns to shoot back. At this time, they were still too slow. Gangcha had already turned around and ran away after firing a rocket launcher. Their weapons and equipment, How can a soldier's quality compare to a super soldier? Even if a few of them were killed by a single shot, they still didn't dare to fight just after checking.

On Longxinquan's side, it took him half an hour to finally unblock Morse's brain. At this time, Morse had been locked by Longxinquan on the second-floor stone pillar in his house.

As long as the blood from the wound can flow, the serum in Morse's body can allow him to heal himself. In less than 10 minutes, he woke up from a daze.

Opening his eyes and looking at the man sitting in front of him, Morse suddenly yelled: "Damn, why are you here, I..." He wanted to escape, but found that Long Xinquan used a special The thin steel wires strangled his whole body, and he couldn't move at this moment. If he tried to break free, those thin wires would be embedded in his flesh, which made him extremely painful.

"Long Xinquan, did you sneak attack on me? Where's Li Hang? Where's the others?"

Long Xinquan didn't bother to explain anything to him, pointed to a hand with a watch on the ground, and said leisurely: "He's dead, he only has one arm!"

"You...what do you want to do? Kill me, let me die with him!" Morse knew Long Xinquan well, and he fell into Long Xinquan's hands, with no hope of escape, even if Du Haichuan came to rescue him He undoubtedly lost an extra senior manager.

Unless Krillin himself comes to save him, which rarely happens, Krillin will not take the initiative to save any super soldiers.

"You're going to die, sooner or later! I have a few questions to ask you, after you tell me, you can lead to death!" Long Xinquan got up and dragged out a leather sofa from the living room on the second floor, In front of Morse, the sofa was torn open, and the wooden brackets inside were removed one by one and placed in front of him.

Seeing Long Xinquan's strange behavior, Morse couldn't understand: "What are you doing? Demolish my house? If you want to kill me, kill me. I don't know your questions, and I won't answer any questions. Come on." , let me die!"

Long Xinquan ignored him and continued to disassemble the entire three-seater sofa. All the wooden shelves were piled up together, which looked like a bonfire was going to be lit.

Sure enough, Long Xinquan lit a cigarette, and then told the wooden shelf on the ground to ignite.

The climate in Africa is dry, and the wood burns at every turn. There is almost no thick smoke in the house. It only feels that the fire is soaring and the temperature is gradually rising.

While playing with the flames, Long Xinquan said, "I seem to be the embodiment of justice! In fact, Kelin understands me best. Does he often tell you that I am a shameless person!"

Morse didn't answer, his eyes stared at the flames, and he thought that Long Xinquan was really shameless, he actually wanted to set his home on fire and burn himself to death in the villa.

"If you don't speak, you're tacitly acquiescing! What Kelin said is right, I'm so bad that I feel terrible! Do you know, my lord, I actually like to eat people!" Long Xinquan changed the topic, eyes staring straight looked at Morse.

Hearing this, Morse was not only afraid, but laughed loudly: "Cannibal? Who are you scaring? Do you like to eat people after setting fire to it? I also..." At this point, Long Xinquan general Li Hang's wrist was thrown into the fire to roast, and while roasting, he clicked his tongue and sighed secretly.

"Hey! What are you doing, you are a demon! Demon! Kill me quickly, don't let me watch that kind of thing!" Morse was frightened by Long Xinquan's behavior.

How could Long Xinquan eat people? He was just frightening Morse, just like the time he frightened Mr. Zhao in Wanxing City.It's just that the hot pot was used that time. There was no preparation, and the most rude barbecue method was used directly. This method looks more terrifying. After all, the temperature of the flame is very high, and Long Xinquan himself is almost too hot. La.

Hypnotism is not very useful to these masters, it can only make them do some simple actions, and cannot probe into the depths of their hearts.Before, Long Xinquan could hypnotize Ling Lan and let her kill the enemy for him.But Long Xinquan can't pry into her heart, so he can only use this method to defeat the psychological defense of the strong.

"Let me go, let me die! Don't! Don't do this to me!" Morse kept wailing, and Long Xinquan took it out and smelled it under his nose while looking at the meat in the flames.

In fact, Long Xinquan was about to vomit himself, but he just suppressed the feeling of nausea and pretended to be very perverted.

This acting skill is enough to scare Morse.

After a while, Long Xinquan picked up the "food" in his hand and handed it to Morse. Morse closed his eyes in fright, and cursed fiercely, Long Xinquan couldn't understand at all. His Italian.

"Stop screaming, I'll let you have a bite! As long as you eat, I'll give you a happy meal. If you don't eat, I can only cut off one of your legs. You can watch me roast it yourself. Choose!" Long Xinquan punched Morse in the stomach, and he stopped cursing instantly.

But at this moment Morse still didn't dare to open his eyes. The liquid on his face was not sure whether it was tears or sweat, and he looked very embarrassed.

"I don't choose, is there any other option!"

"Yes, you can choose to answer my question!"

"Okay! Okay! Let me tell you, I'll tell you everything I know, don't torture me anymore!" Morse's inner defenses have completely collapsed, and he has never been so intimidated by anyone.

If he doesn't let go, Long Xinquan can only break through his bottom line, really remove one of his legs, and resist the urge to vomit, pretending to be a pervert and continue to barbecue.

Fortunately, Morse relented.