Chapter 73: The Bee People!
Looking at the ganoderma lucidum in front of him, Qin Lang let out a slight sigh of relief. Now that he had it in his grasp, there was no need to go through any more trouble!
Wu Yong saw the things that came out of the sack, which were not stones but flowers and grasses. He couldn't help but sneer: "You made it sound so mysterious, I thought it was your secret weapon! How come you're carrying stones all over the mountain? You really think stones are weapons, don't you? Trying to smash me to death?"
He took another look at those few pieces of Yangzi stone and couldn't help but sneer, "You want to crack a rock with an egg? You'd better see if you have the ability to do so!"
Qin Lang didn't have the heart to argue with this evil cop, and only smiled in his heart, humph, is it a secret weapon? You'll know once you've tried it. I guarantee that being hit by stones will be a hundred times more refreshing!
Qin Lang didn't say a word, looking as if he had submitted, but this didn't make Wu Yong let his guard down against him.
Instead, he pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket. He wanted Qin Lang to completely lose the ability to resist, so that Qin Lang could become a qualified punching bag, letting him vent his anger and take revenge for being disarmed and nearly falling over earlier!
Wu Yong slammed the handcuffs to the ground and threatened, "Put them on yourself. I'm only giving you one chance. Otherwise, I won't guarantee that my gun won't suddenly go off and shoot a hole in your leg! So, are you going to behave or spend the rest of your life limping?"
Qin Lang glanced at the handcuffs on the ground, and his face suddenly darkened. His cold eyes swept over his opponent, calculating that Wu Yong dared not fire easily. He pointed with one hand and hummed coldly, "You'd better think carefully, once you're handcuffed, you won't have any room for regret!"
"Hahaha……" Wu Yong burst out laughing, and said with a sneer: "Me regret? When I was as old as you, my teacher told me that there's no medicine for regret, only rat poison. Do you want to take some? Who would have thought that you, at such a young age, would be so arrogant? Bah! What use is being reckless and impulsive when you're young?"
Qin Lang's eyebrows suddenly furrowed into three knots. Since this guy refused to drink the toast and instead drank the penalty wine, even eliminating his last chance, then he didn't need to show mercy either.
He has always regarded such people as his old shoes.
His gaze swept coldly over Wu Yong's face again before he bent down and lowered his head to pick up the handcuffs.
At the same time, his hands swiftly slid through a pile of herbs before picking up the handcuffs.
When Qin Lang stood up straight, his palms already had two small Gaolan grasses, a flower petal, and another herb.
Time waits for no one, Qin Lang quickly put the galangal and flower petals together to rub them, while the remaining plant was placed in the palm of his other hand. He had a thorough understanding of the medicinal herbs and knew how to use a unique rubbing method to extract the juice in the shortest time possible.
He picked up the handcuffs and the grass, these two actions were extremely coherent, and the speed was so fast that it only took two or three seconds, so Wu Yong did not notice the clue hidden in Qin Lang's palm.
Qin Lang's rubbing action was just a movement between two fingers, making it even more impossible for him to discover.
"What are you staring at? Hurry up and put the handcuffs on!" Wu Yong shouted sternly. But seeing that Qin Lang had already taken the handcuffs in his hand, thinking that the other party would soon become a lamb to be slaughtered at will, his heart was already surging with waves of pleasure.
Qin Lang sneered, "What's the hurry? You can't even eat hot tofu when you're in a rush!"
Wu Yong suddenly reacted, and at this time the sky was already late. The police team would return before dark, and if they didn't catch this kid now, there wouldn't be another chance. So, he hastily urged: "Hey, I didn't think you had this trick! Want to play delay? Think that by dragging it out, I'll let you off? I'm not happy, I can keep you company for a day and night! Hurry up!"
Qin Lang was indeed trying to buy time to squeeze the juice out of the two plants as soon as possible, but the other party was glaring at him with anger in his eyes, mistakenly thinking that he was trying to drag things out for some other purpose.
Qin Lang deliberated in his heart for a moment, and continued like this, only to make the other party more vigilant, even if the juice was rubbed out, there was no way to get close to apply the juice to the other person's body.
It seems that he can only put handcuffs on his hands first, let the vigilance of the evil police officer decrease, and then take advantage of the opportunity to apply the liquid after the juice is rubbed.
This is also a good delaying tactic!
The handcuffs were extremely easy to operate, and Qin Lang quickly locked them onto his wrists.
As expected, Wu Yong's vigilance immediately decreased as he looked at the handcuffs on Qin Lang's hands, and even the hand holding the gun began to float uncertainly, as if it had been untied after being tied up with five flowers. The heavy mood also relaxed along with it.
"Hmph, if you've got what it takes, try intimidating me again. I'll see how arrogant you can be. What did you come up the mountain for?"
Wu Yong was shouting at the top of his lungs, while that greedy and evil gaze was sizing up Qin Lang from head to toe, with all sorts of sinister thoughts unfolding. It was like a ferocious gray wolf savoring how to cook its prey to make it even more delicious, so it could eat its fill.
Qin Lang's mind was mostly focused on the Ganoderma lucidum, but looking at the evil policeman's ferocious face and malicious gaze, he didn't show any weakness, fiercely staring back at him. At this moment, he had fully entered a state of alertness, ready to defend himself in case the other person made a move.
Suddenly, Qin Lang felt a slight slip between his two fingers.
I didn't expect it to have juice so soon!
Suddenly, waves of joy ignited in his heart.
Moreover, he felt that the juice squeezed out had a high viscosity, and the higher the concentration, the better the effect of attracting bees.
This gave Qin Lang a great sense of satisfaction. As the liquid increased, his gaze at Wu Yong became more and more fierce. Now, he couldn't delay for a moment, and had to find the right opportunity as soon as possible to apply the liquid on Wu Yong's body.
"How dare you glare at me, are you tired of living?" Wu Yong furrowed his brow, raised his hand and slapped Qin Lang's face.
"Looking for death!" Qin Lang immediately raised his hand to block in front of him, taking advantage of the critical moment, he lifted his right leg high and kicked Wu Yong's crotch hard.
Wu Yong did not expect Qin Lang to play such a dirty trick. He suddenly felt a sharp pain, gritted his teeth, bent over, and covered his crotch with both hands. The crotch was the most vulnerable part of a man's body, let alone Qin Lang used a lot of force, this kick almost cost him his life.
If it affects the happiness of one's sex life for the rest of their life and they become a eunuch, what difference is there between that and being widowed?
At this moment, Wu Yong's heart was filled with hatred for Qin Lang, a hatred that had penetrated into his bones.
Qin Lang exerted his own strength, he had his own measure, this one kick would at most make Wu Yong suffer for a moment, and there would be no sequelae. He didn't want to get involved in the crime of assaulting a police officer and the trouble for such a despicable guy.
Taking advantage of the moment, Qin Lang quickly stepped forward and slapped Wu Yong's face: "I'm so arrogant, I'm making you regret it, do you admit it? Don't admit it? Well, then I'll let you know how to write the word 'admit'!"
After scolding, Qin Lang slapped several big slaps again. The liquid on his hand also took the opportunity to apply almost all of it to Wu Yong's face before he stopped.
If nothing unexpected happens, within five minutes, the bees within a hundred miles will fly out and treat Wu Zetian's face as that of their noble queen bee, serving her with all their might.
"You stinky little brat, dare to treat me like this? Just you wait and see how I'll deal with you!" Wu Yong gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury. He wanted to resist, but the intense pain in his lower body made it impossible for him to make any defensive moves. All he could do was muster up a bit of strength to continue gripping the gun tightly in his hand, preventing Qin Lang from snatching it away.
Qin Lang knew that, with the current state of the evil police officer, the gun posed no immediate threat to him. However, this gun was ultimately a highly lethal weapon, like a time bomb, hiding unpredictable dangers.
He narrowed his eyes, pondering whether or not to snatch the evil policeman's gun.
"Hoo... Hoo... Hoo..."
Just then, a buzzing noise of bees came from a distance, and it sounded like there were not a few, but possibly a large number.
Qin Lang knew that it was the effect of the Gannan grass, which had attracted all the bees over, and much faster than he had expected, which made him feel extremely surprised.
Qin Lang didn't forget to take out another plant grass immediately, and rubbed it back and forth in his hand, so that the juice that seeped out would combine with the remaining Gālán grass and flower petal juice on his hand to produce a strong insect-repelling effect.
He smiled coldly, his mouth corners twitching slightly upwards. He didn't want to become the bees' next meal; this delicious feast was for the evil cop to savor slowly.
Wu Yong's lower body pain had not yet subsided, and he did not pay attention to the buzzing of the bees. He was about to raise his gun again at Qin Lang. However, before he could even straighten up, the increasingly loud calls came towards him like a thunderstorm.
He lifted his head and took a look, and was frightened by the scene in front of him. Within ten meters of him, there were dense bees flying everywhere, like a black cloud falling from the sky. And the direction of flight seemed to be towards him.
"What's going on here?!" Wu Yong was stunned, completely dumbfounded. He looked at Qin Lang and saw that the young man had a calm expression, which made him even more surprised - could it be that this group of bees was summoned by this kid?!
However, it's not wise to pursue this now. If he were surrounded by these bees, he wouldn't even be able to save his life. So, he didn't care about Qin Lang and the pain in his lower body, and immediately pulled his legs and ran down the mountain road.
"You little brat, wait for me! I'll go down the mountain to get some help, and when I come back, we'll conduct a thorough search, you won't be able to escape!"
This large group of bees did not pass by Qin Lang's side, but instead flew directly to Wu Yong.
Qin Lang's face flashed a hint of cunning, apparently the insect-repelling scent he emitted from his hands had begun to take effect.
"Help!"
"Don't stab me... Ahh..."
"Ow... Mom... Help!..."
Wu Yong's running speed was far from the speed of a bee flying, and soon he was surrounded by a swarm of bees. Despite his efforts to shoo them away, his resistance only provoked the bees to attack more fiercely, with various bites and stings that made him cry out in agony.
From Qin Lang's perspective, Wu Yong was now covered all over his body by bees, just like a "bee man", jumping and waving wildly.
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