The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1276 No Smoke No Water
"What do you want to do?"

Wu Chen roared at the guy holding the needle.

'bah'

A man rushed to Wu Chen's back, raised the butt of his gun, and hit Wu Chen hard on the head.

'Plop', Wu Chen fell to the ground, bleeding from the back of his head, raised his hands to cover his head, but couldn't stretch out because he was tied up, so he could only roll over in pain.

"Wu Chen!"

I bent down and anxiously looked at Wu Chen's wound, and reached out to touch his head.

The interpreter also squatted down anxiously, but was kicked over by another person.

This foot was very heavy, and the interpreter was lying on the ground, twitching in pain!
"What the hell are you trying to do?"

I turned my head and yelled at those people crazily, but what responded to me was a big foot wearing thick-soled leather boots.

When I was in a hurry, I immediately wrapped the hemp rope on both hands around the foot quickly, and yanked the man down fiercely. When I wanted to shoot the gun in the man's hand, four or five men rushed forward. Come up, punched and kicked at me, I didn't even touch the side of the gun, I was beaten to the ground by the group, I could only hug my head, and kicked down the crotch of the guy I pulled down.

There were screams and curses one after another, and a stern scolding came from the crowd, and these people stopped their hands and glared at us one by one.

Wu Chen was lying on the ground at this moment, spitting blood from the corner of his mouth, he had no resistance, and the translation was even more horrible.

I swear, I grew up so much, I have never been beaten like this, even Xiao Yizi back then, we are equally equal, no matter where I have suffered this kind of grievance, I feel that my eyes are going to burst into flames at this time, if the eyes can kill If a group of people die, then I will definitely kill all these bastards in an instant.

It was the guy with the needle in his hand who stopped these bastards from continuing to beat him. He angrily reprimanded those gunmen one by one. Know that it is reprimanding them.

These bastards seem to be very afraid of this guy with a needle, and they are all taught to be honest by him.

Then I heard the kid shout something again, and those guys immediately stepped forward and pushed me to the ground.

"What are you going to do?"

At this time, I have been beaten to the point where I have no strength. Even if I have strength, I can't handle so many strong men!

Before I finished asking, I felt a pain in my arm, and a stream of cold liquid flowed into my skin.

Fuck, these bastards actually gave me an injection, what is in the needle?
My brain was instantly confused, these bastards couldn't be giving me drugs, could they?
I shudder at the thought of the lethal quality of drugs.

Reluctantly, the needle had already been stuck in, and in just a moment, I felt that my body was weakened in an instant, and my whole body was powerless.

And after the injection, these people seemed to relax and let out a big breath.

There was another burst of chattering, the guy who gave me the injection left with a wicked smile, and the others also left, leaving only two guys with guns still standing here watching us.

I lay on the ground and wanted to raise my hand, but found it extremely difficult, I couldn't even lift my fingers.

It was the two translators who recovered first, and staggered to my side: "Ou Shao, are you alright?"

I took a deep breath: "Go and see him first."

The interpreter crawled to Wu Chen's side again, and Wu Chen was also lying on the ground like a muddy beach, it was lucky that he didn't die.

I really want to get up and go see him, although I don't have anything now, it's good to have a look!

Wu Chen raised his head with great effort, and said something to the translator. The translator said a few words to him, then crawled to my side and said, "The head of Wu said he's fine and won't die. Ask how you are."

I smiled wryly and said, "I can't even raise my hands."

He couldn't even raise his hands, so he just lay down.

The helpless three could only lie on the ground, slowly recovering their physical strength.

At this time, I just beg Nobita and the others not to have the same accident as us. In this dangerous country, I suspect that anything can happen.

After lying on my stomach like this for nearly two hours, Wu Chen slowly got up and sat on the ground, and then dragged me up to lean against the wall. Come and sit on the ground.

The three sat side by side against the wall, and the two guys with guns didn't care about us. They just stood there, glanced at us from time to time, and then the two of them chattered in a language I couldn't understand.

"Old Chen, what are the two of them talking about?"

I asked weakly.

The translator's surname is Chen, who is slightly older than us, but definitely not over 30 years old. Wu Chen called him that, and I will call him that.

"The two of them should have come from the same place. They both spoke some local dialect. I can only understand the general meaning. They should be talking about a certain time as a mercenary."

Old Chen said weakly.

mercenary?I was also surprised that the mercenaries who were far away in my impression actually appeared in front of me.

I pouted and shouted at the two mercenaries in English: "Hey, cigarettes, do you have any? Give me two!"

I yelled at those two guys while gesturing to pinch a cigarette.

Old Chen gave me a strange look, while Wu Chen smiled dryly.

The two mercenaries were interrupted by me and looked back at me annoyedly. One of them walked over quickly and raised the butt of his gun to hit me.

We both raised our hands to cover our faces and shouted: "Stop!"

The butt of the gun did not fall off, the mercenary looked at me mockingly, stepped back step by step, and spat at me.

Damn, if you don't give it, you won't give it. Why are you spitting on me?
After that, we didn't have any communication with those two bastards.

I thought I was injured, and over time, the three of us chatted less because of dry mouth.

It was too dry, the excessive bleeding made our mouths dry, Wu Chen's lips were almost dry, but his eyes were still sharp, he supported himself with his own spirit, and was looking for a way to escape.

"Hey, is there any water?"

I shouted again in English to the two mercenaries.

The two mercenaries turned their heads and looked at me again, scolded something, and then ignored me.

I can only scold my mother silently in my heart, because shouting is also a physical injury.

Another hour passed like this, and the only two windows with light in the warehouse also went dark, and the two mercenaries got two oil lamps somewhere and lit them up.

At this moment, the door to the warehouse opened again!
(End of this chapter)