Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

This closer look makes it easier to see that Gan Xin's eyes are sometimes bright and sometimes dull.

The flickering light lingered in my eyes.

Sun Lang had been staring at Gan Xin, thinking that he would soon return to normal, but he had to wait for more than ten minutes.

Ding Tongsheng was there at the beginning.

But Sun Lang just stood beside the bed, staring at the person on the bed, without any other movement.

I thought that this traitor Sun Lang was just playing around. He wanted to get out alive and couldn't die here.

Turned around and left, going to another laboratory.

No matter how dissatisfied you are with the Japanese, you can only act according to their wishes.

Seeing the other person's back as he left, Sun Lang thought to himself, the person finally left.

He moved his finger slightly and a white pill appeared at his fingertips. After making sure that there was no one nearby, he quickly threw the pill into Gan Xin's mouth.

In short, no matter what is recorded in the registration or Gan Xin’s current physical condition, the green area looks like a toxin.

There is no other way anyway, giving me an antidote might be helpful.

After a dozen minutes the medicine really took effect.

Gan Xin's eyes became bright, as if they were alive. Sun Lang had been paying attention to Gan Xin's changes and noticed it immediately.

Gan Xin noticed Sun Lang the moment he opened his eyes. Looking at the familiar face, his confused eyes were instantly filled with hatred.

Reason returned instantly.

His body, which had been tortured into a thousand holes, almost sat up on its own several times due to his excitement.

Unfortunately, he was powerless, his hands and feet were tied, and he ended up in failure.

The other party couldn't even speak now. His tongue had become stiff and hardened, and he could only make huhing sounds like the zombies in the movies of his previous life.

Looking at the hatred in the other person's eyes, Sun Lang's face remained calm.

He has now gotten used to these looks on him and doesn't care at all.

Thinking of the contrast between Gan Xin's appearance when he first saw him and his current dryness, his eyes were filled with mixed emotions.

He wondered if he had stopped Gan Xin from smoking opium when he first met him, would this have happened?

The emotions in Sun Lang's eyes were very obvious and easy to see through at a glance. Gan Xin, who was still angry, also saw it.

He had been madly wanting to rush up and fight the traitor in front of him, but suddenly stopped.

Gan Xin looked at Sun Lang's red eyes and a hint of doubt flashed through his mind.

All the information about Sun Lang kept replaying in my mind.

The images in my mind are discontinuous, and it's difficult to think with my brain now.

When I saw Sun Lang before, the hatred in my heart instantly buried the pain and discomfort in my body.

Now that he relaxed a little, Gan Xin's face was instantly distorted by pain.

As a painful expression appeared on his face, the pus inside the abscess was squeezed out.

It flowed down his face and dripped onto the dirty bed.

"Oh..."

As time goes by, the antidote may take full effect.

Gan Xin was in extreme pain, but his throat was able to make sounds.

The sounds of pain that followed became clearer and clearer.

"Ah... Kill it..."

Gan Xin seemed to want to speak, but he couldn't even finish a sentence because he was in so much pain that he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Their teeth were grinding against each other's.

Sun Lang frowned as he watched. Gan Xin's condition was even worse than before. At least when he was not conscious just now, he was calm.

Now that he has regained consciousness and can feel the pain, he has to endure even greater suffering.

The more pain he felt and the more he struggled, the more serious his injuries became.

It was obvious that Gan Xin had something to say, but he couldn't say it because of the pain.

If this continues, it will easily attract the attention of the Japanese outside.

Just when Sun Lang was thinking about whether to give the man a knife or just knock him out

I heard Gan Xin's voice again. Although it was still intermittent, he finally finished the sentence with gritted teeth.

"Kill...Kill me...Kill me..."

Sun Lang looked towards the bed and saw Gan Xin staring at him in pain, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

It seems that he doesn't know whether to believe Sun Lang, the traitor, but he still places his hopes on him.

"No... no matter... who... you are..."

"Kill... Kill me... I don't want to fall... fall into the hands of the devils. I don't want to be tortured again..."

When Sun Lang heard this, he shook his head and refused without thinking.

Of course he wouldn't agree, even though Gan Xin had become addicted to smoking.

But the other party is a member of the Military Control Commission, one of our own, someone who has killed the Japanese and a hero who fought against the Japanese.

These are undeniable, and he cannot kill such a person.

Besides, one of the rules that the agent system had told him before was that he could not kill a person by mistake, otherwise one life would be exchanged for another.

Even with all the above problems, he would not attack Gan Xin, he would find a way to rescue him.

Gan Xin was not sure who Sun Lang was.

Even just now he was thinking whether Sun Lang was an undercover agent arranged by the Red Party or the Military Control Commission to hide among the Japanese army.

But then they remembered that their superiors had told them before that Sun Lang was indeed a traitor and the person they wanted to assassinate.

The previous thought just flashed through his mind.

But he was feeling so uncomfortable and in so much pain.

He can't die even if he wants to.

You can only place your hope on the person in front of you, no matter if he is a real traitor or a hidden agent.

Gan Xin didn't care anymore, he just wanted someone to kill him.

But as he spoke these words, Gan Xin became certain when he saw the dog traitor he thought of shaking his head firmly.

The person in front of him was definitely not the traitor he thought he was.

But now, no matter who the other person is, he just wants to die.

“Crack…Kill me…Kill me!”

"Please... kill... kill me..."

As Gan Xin became more and more emotional and struggled violently, all the abscesses on his body burst, and streams of green liquid flowed out.

Looking closely, there were some tiny worms as long as half a little finger wriggling in the green liquid.

The reason why Gan Xin felt such severe pain was because the bugs were drilling into his flesh with great effort, while also constantly biting his flesh as if it were their food.

Those worms that have not escaped can be seen more clearly as the pustules shrink.

The worms tried their best to drill into the flesh, rolling and wandering around inside.

Especially the kneecap. The skin is just placed on the kneecap. As long as you remove the skin, you will see the white bones underneath.

No, now it should be called green bone.

"Ah...ah...kill me..."

It hurts suddenly, and I don't know where it hurts.

Gan Xin let out a scream and his whole body bounced up violently. However, because his hands and feet were tied, he fell heavily on the bed.

The iron bed also made a sharp and harsh sound because of his action.