Qin Yang put down the mouse angrily, and when he heard the obscene laughter of several people around him, he glared at them, and everyone immediately stopped smiling.
This is the eighty time he has lost in CS. Each of these damn bastards are simply perverted. Not only are their marksmanship accurate, but they can also accurately determine his hiding place. They have no advantage in this situation.
Under such circumstances, Qin Yang lost completely, and those guys who had been tortured finally found confidence in Qin Yang.
In addition to being able to kill a few people by secretly looking at their screens with his yin and yang eyes, they were also able to determine Qin Yang's location at the same time they found them. As a result, his marksmanship was really poor, and he ended up in a very tragic end.
Damn it, you know, the amazing Black Prison Team that was rumored on the official CS website would be these beasts.
"Hey, why are you laughing? Are your injuries healed?" Qin Yang cursed dissatisfied.
Xiaoran, who was sitting next to him watching a movie, handed him a bottle of mineral water and said: "It's normal if you can't play with them. They are all trained. How can you fight with them? Okay, I'll cook you a delicious meal later.
of."
"Is there one for us?" Zhao Wu and others asked in a low voice.
"No." Xiao Ran replied unfaithfully.
Qin Yang took a sip of mineral water, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. He closed the game, opened a web page, and watched the domestic news. The communication equipment here was under strict monitoring. Playing games with other players
Every word spoken will be systematically and deeply analyzed, and even a set of code words cannot be conveyed to reveal the existence of the Black Prison.
Seeing that domestic news was still at the top of the list, with the news that General Jiang was seriously ill and in a coma, suppressing all the messy talk about New Year and new weather, Qin Yang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Qin Yang, do you think you can cure his illness?" Xiao Ran asked in a low voice.
Qin Yang was amused and said, "Do you know how I got in?"
Xiao Ran shook his head.
"Jiang Nanyan, the grandson of Old General Jiang, stubbornly believed that I had taken away the heart of the woman he loved so much, so Jiang Nanyan desperately wanted to kill me. And before Old General Jiang fell into coma,
They opened the direct train to the dark prison for me." Qin Yang said with a sneer: "Even during my arrest, my adoptive mother died in their hands to save me." At this point, Qin Yang's face began to turn pale.
Gradually, he became more and more ferocious. Thinking of Wang Yue's last smile when he died in his arms, he could not suppress the pain in his heart. This kind of heart-rending pain was something he would never forget in his life. Xiaoran was horrified to find that Qin
Yang's whole body was trembling violently, and there seemed to be a black mist rolling in the pupils of the originally weird black gems in his eyes.
"Xiaoran, go away."
Zhao Wu was startled, rushed forward in a hurry, held Qin Yang's shoulders, and said loudly: "Qin Yang, the matter is over."
"Qin Yang, wake up." Chen Yao, the eldest, stepped forward and shouted: "We understand this pain, but you cannot be controlled by this pain, otherwise you will no longer be yourself."
Qin Yang took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair, and breathed heavily: "The revenge of killing your mother is irreconcilable."
"Qin Yang, it's okay, it's okay." Xiaoran stepped forward, hugged his head from behind, and whispered: "It's all over, it's over. There will be no hatred here in the future, and you will survive.
Good, it will be good."
"Yes, you still have us old brothers." Chen Yaodao.
Qin Yang nodded silently, smelled the fragrance on Xiaoran's body, and said with enjoyment: "It smells really good."
"Fuck you." Only then did Xiao Ran notice his ambiguous movements, and he quickly pushed Qin Yang's head away, and couldn't help but cursed coquettishly.
The other people all laughed.
Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore."
A few people were having a fight when Wei Boyang walked in outside and said, "Qin Yang, someone wants to see you."
"Here we come." Qin Yang sneered, said something to a few people, and followed Wei Boyang out. On the way, Wei Boyang whispered: "Qin Yang, you are still young. This place is not your destination. This is the only thing I can do.
, the next step is up to you, remember, the outside is the place where you can display your talents, not this place."
"Thanks."
Qin Yang nodded.
Wei Boyang led him through several layers of defense areas and came to a cubicle. The room was very simply furnished, with a table and two chairs, and a camera in the corner. The door was guarded by soldiers with live ammunition.
These soldiers all nodded to Qin Yang. They had also been cured of some stubborn illnesses by Qin Yang, so they were very grateful to him.
When I walked into the room, I was shocked to find that the person sitting inside was Old Man Han.
"Hey, what brought you here?" After Qin Yang closed the door, he sat on the chair carelessly and said, "Come here to scold me?"
"Qin Yang, I don't want to joke with you. I believe you also know about General Jiang." Old Man Han said hurriedly: "Now pack up with me and go to the capital. If you can cure him, I will fight for you to leave the prison.
Opportunity."
"Wait a minute." Qin Yang said funny: "A chance to leave the Black Prison? Tsk, tsk, you are so generous."
"What do you want?" Old Man Han asked simply, knowing something about Qin Yang's temper.
"Two words, get out, ah." Qin Yang stood up, opened the door and left. Wei Boyang and several soldiers looked at each other, and Old Man Han was even more dumbfounded. He knew that Jiang Nanyan was definitely dead. Qin Yang's reaction was not the same.
It means that he has made up his mind not to save him, but he definitely doesn’t value the chance of leaving the prison as a bargaining chip. I saved the life of your family’s patron saint, but you are still considering whether to let him out, so get out.
"Qin Yang, now is not the time for you to be stubborn. Believe it or not, you will face death at any time if you don't save him." Old Han rushed out of the room and shouted loudly.
Qin Yang turned around and said coldly: "Old man Han, don't be a bitch here and want to kill me? If you could have killed me, you would have killed me long ago. Who the hell do you think you are? If it weren't for the fact that you are Grandpa Han Dongxue
For your sake, I beat you to a cripple just now. You are pretending to be confused because you know better. What are you doing if you are not a bitch? Get out? I can say it responsibly and say it in front of Wei Boyang. Give me a few years to do this.
The dark prison really can’t hold me in.”
"Qin Yang, don't you think about yourself? It will do you no good to continue to act like this." Old Han couldn't help shouting.
Qin Yang laughed: "Are you stupid or am I stupid? General Jiang acts as a protector of the Jiang family. If he unfortunately dies, what kind of bloody storm can that bastard in Jiang Nanyan cause? Sooner or later he will be trampled on.
At my feet, I couldn't be happier that my enemy could end up like this, it's obviously something that I like to see."
Old Man Han's frustration is natural.
In Haitian City, in the office of Hailong Jewelry Company, Liu Yan took a sip of coffee with sugar and continued to sort out the recent company reports, but it was obvious that she could not put all her energy into the company.
"Is Grandpa Hong really wrong?" Liu Yan sighed softly, put down the document in his hand, and thought to himself: "Qin Yang's performance is indeed outstanding, but there is a big gap between him and too many people.
Moreover, the recent experiences are so different from what Grandpa Hong described, will he really be the man I am destined to be?"
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door. Liu Yan calmed down and said softly: "Come in."
"Miss, Jiang Nanyan wants to meet you." Xiao Yi said carefully.
"Let him in." Liu Yan nodded.
Jiang Nanyan lived a very sad life, a little depressed and aggrieved. He personally sent his love rival to prison, but he did not expect that this love rival would become the life-saving straw for the entire Jiang family. This dramatic contrast made him unacceptable, but
After looking at the plaster brought by Wei Boyang, Old Man Han concluded that Qin Yang could cure his grandfather, which forced him to accept this tragic reality.
Are you going to personally ask Qin Yang to take action?
He couldn't do it, and he couldn't let go of this face. The most important thing was to go, otherwise he would be ridiculed. So he traveled south from Xining and came to Haitian City, hoping to get Liu Yan's help.
"If you continue to show off how you sent my fiancé to the darkest prison, then you are really in the wrong place." Liu Yan said lightly: "The reason why I met you is just to see what you can say.
Ridiculous words."
"Liu Yan, is he really that important to you?" Jiang Nanyan was a little angry, her face a little ferocious.
Liu Yan glanced at him and said, "Whether it's important or not, does it have much to do with you?"
"I really can't imagine that the relationship between you and my childhood sweethearts for more than 20 years can't compare to that trash." Jiang Nanyan said bitterly.
Liu Yan sneered: "Is this all you want to say when you come here?"
"I have something to ask you for help. It's related to my grandfather's life." Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and said seriously: "Liu Yan, I hope you can put aside your prejudices and really help my grandfather get through this time."
Difficulties."
"What's the matter? Tell me." Liu Yan said, "Grandpa Jiang treats me well, so it's natural for me to help him."
"I don't know how many people in this world can save my grandpa, but we got the exact news that there is one person who can save him." Jiang Nanyan stared at Liu Yan closely, looking for her breakthrough point as she spoke, but let him
Disappointingly, Liu Yan always had a deserted complexion.
After listening to his words, Liu Yan became more interested and said, "Oh? Who can save him? Grandpa Han's medical skills have reached the point of perfection, but he still looks away. There is still someone in this world who can cure Grandpa Jiang's disease."
sick?"
"A person, Qin Yang." When Jiang Nanyan said these two words, she seemed to be very tired.
A smile finally appeared on Liu Yan's lips and she said, "How can you be sure it's him?"
"All the wounds suffered by the prisoners in the black prison during the war, including Wei Boyang's spine, were treated by Qin Yang alone. Mr. Han has studied the plaster made by Qin Yang and is convinced that it has a great effect on my grandfather's condition."
Jiang Nanyan said bitterly: "If I personally go to ask Qin Yang to be released from prison for medical treatment, I'm afraid I will get nothing."