Trump Card Warm Marriage

Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION

After the two agreed, they divided the people into two groups. The target brought the cultural relics with him and followed Hei Bao, while Qin Feng stayed behind to deal with the middle-aged man's affairs.

Seeing the two groups of people separating, the middle-aged man who was squatting on the ground pretending to have a stomachache slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

His strategy worked, and he successfully separated the two groups of people. Now, it all depended on the methods of the higher-ups.

However, he believed that with the skills of the people sent by the higher-ups, it would not be a problem to deal with these poor soldiers.

However, he quickly put away his smile and cried out with a pained expression.

Hearing the man's voice, Qin Feng frowned again and went forward to ask, "what's wrong with you? "

"Comrade, I don't know either. My stomach suddenly hurts badly. Could it be that I'm sick? " When the middle-aged man said that he might be sick in the end, his expression became even uglier. He looked at Qin Feng with fear and horror and asked, "comrade, could it be that I'm going to die here? "

"What nonsense are you talking about? " Qin Feng glared at the middle-aged man and walked up to him. He squatted down and said, "don't scream yet. Tell me where the pain is. I'll help you take a look. "

As a member of the special forces, although Qin Feng and the others didn't know any medical skills, they still knew some basic medical knowledge.

"Are you a doctor? " The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard that Qin Feng wanted to help him take a look. He looked at Qin Feng and asked. He was pretending. If the other party was a doctor, what if he saw through him?

Once the other party saw through him faking it, they would probably come to their senses. If that was the case, wouldn't the higher-ups'plan go bankrupt.

No, he couldn't let the other party show him.

Qin Feng looked at the middle-aged man with a glint in his eyes. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He was a little annoyed and said in a bad tone, "what nonsense! Tell me, where does it hurt? "

However, the middle-aged man didn't answer. He said, "you're not a doctor, and you can't treat me. Even if I looked at you, it would be useless, right? "

"If you don't take a look at me, how would I know it's useless? Cut The crap. Where does it hurt? I can also judge what illness you have, right? " Qin Feng suppressed the irritation in his heart and his tone softened.

The middle-aged man saw that Qin Feng's attitude was rather firm. He was afraid that if he continued to refuse, it would arouse his suspicion. Moreover, judging from the time, the people who had left earlier had already reached their scheduled positions. Even if they were discovered, it would not matter. Those poor soldiers would definitely not be able to escape.

With this thought in mind, the middle-aged man finally reluctantly said, "Alright! "

Seeing that the other party had relented, Qin Feng let the other party lie down. Then, he pressed on his stomach to determine what exactly was wrong.

However, the middle-aged man was not sick at all. He was just faking it. Therefore, no matter where Qin Feng pressed, he would say that it hurt. This made Qin Tian extremely angry. He looked at him deeply and asked, "where exactly are you in pain? One moment here, the next moment there, could it be that you are faking it? "

"could it be that you are faking it? " The middle-aged man's eyes clearly flickered when he heard the words. He looked a little flustered. Then, under Qin Feng's gaze, he guiltily averted his eyes.

Qin Feng's heart sank, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually grew. Suddenly, his gaze became sharp. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "you are not sick at all. You are faking it. "

Thinking that the other party was faking it, Qin Feng became angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's collar, pulling him up from the ground.