Chapter 745

The waiting time for Zheng Moyan to wake up was so long. The hands of clocks and watches hanging on the wall were ticking, clear and clear.

Jiang has been guarding the sofa side, did not leave.

Qin Zhan has arranged the operating room and surgeons, ready to help Zheng Moyan take out the chips from his body.

"Well

Half an hour later, a painful dream came from Zheng Mo's mouth.

On the sofa, he curled up in a cold sweat.

Jiang Fu touched his cheek, and his skin was as cold as a piece of ice! It's clearly in the constant temperature air-conditioning room, and her body is covered with a thin blanket. Jiang Wu is sweating with heat when she is wearing a sweater. No wonder military doctors say that this kind of body condition, if it's ordinary flesh and blood, must be a dead man.

"Glasses Glasses... "

He opened his empty eyes and reached for the VR glasses.

But the wrist was handcuffed on the leg of the sofa, the whole person could not move, which made him more manic and furious.

Under the loss of reason, he was just like a wild animal, venting his anger, hitting the handcuffs, making a huge bang, declaring his dissatisfaction.

At the moment, where does he still have the appearance of wanton childe brother?

It's like a addict who is addicted to drugs. It's hard to ask but not to suffer!

"How can that be? What does he want glasses for?" Jiang Fu is anxious and looks back at Qin Zhan.

Qin Zhan holds his glasses in his hand, but he doesn't plan to return them to him.

In order to confirm his conjecture, he went to the window and brushed the curtain open!

In the afternoon, the glare of sunlight came in. This change made Zheng Moyan more manic and tried his best to hide his exposed skin in his collar -

"no! Don't... "

He unconsciously asked for help, from a sharp to a whimper, very pitiful.

Jiang Wu couldn't bear to pull back the curtain. Seeing that Zheng Moyan was in a cold sweat, she immediately made a decision:

"doesn't it mean that the operation can be carried out immediately? Take out the chip quickly

Qin Zhan hesitated for a second. He felt that if he wanted Zheng Moyan to tell the truth, he would have to add fire and force him to a desperate place. Maybe he would have another chance to tell the truth.

So he nodded and said in a deep voice:

"OK, I'll arrange it right away."

Hearing these words, Zheng Moyan on the sofa was shocked and looked up slowly, with a threat in his chaotic eyes.

The Adam's apple glides, and what you want to say is on your lips.

Qin Zhan and he looked at each other in no hurry, only slowly picked up the walkie talkie and pressed the speak button:

"operation arrangement, immediate arrangement."

"Do you want him to die?"

Zheng Moyan was panting and struggled to get up from the sofa. Because his hand was handcuffed on the foot of the sofa, he was still bent. He could only reluctantly raise his head and look up at Qin Zhan and Jiang Wu standing in front of him.

Compared with Qin Zhan, who suddenly appeared, he had a greater grasp of Jiang Fu.

Shift the vision, show weak helpless Mou Guang, a moment of motionless force Jiang Wu inner line of defense.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Fu steps back and hints that the man in front of her is no longer Zheng Moyan she knows.

So you can't be soft hearted, and you can't be bad!

In order to keep the chip in his body, Zheng Moyan was forced to account for some of the truth he deliberately concealed.

"Take out the chip, he will die immediately. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

He used the word "he" instead of "himself", which is enough to prove that the consciousness of occupying the body is no longer Zheng Moyan.

Qin Zhan's eyes flashed with cold light. He only heard the sound of loading the gun. As soon as Zheng Mo's voice fell, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him.

The sound without any temperature is an adventurous psychological game.

"You've miscalculated the wrong person. I don't care whether he's alive or dead. If necessary, I'll shoot him immediately - saving an operation."

“……”

Jiang Wu clenches her lips and doesn't speak. She doesn't worry that Qin Zhan will really shoot, but in this situation, it's inevitable to be nervous.

"Zheng Moyan" reluctantly controlled his facial muscles. Seeing Qin Zhan's fingers on the trigger slowly tightening, he could no longer help saying:

"what do you want to know?"