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Chapter 642: Backhand 2

Outside Qingzhou City, the medical branch of the official joint school welcomed a special group of visitors in the exclusive dynamic test site.

"Is this the new material..."

Su Jing, the great doctor named "Bai Tanlang", looked at the human body that was tied up on a special cart in surprise.

"Do you two still need to be with you here in person..."

Although he is focused on his own field and is often immersed in a few delusional worlds without paying much attention to external affairs, it does not mean that under normal circumstances, he is a man in the room who is completely ignorant of the world and human nature.

With his identity and status, there are always opportunities to contact and learn about the Huaidong regime and the middle and upper-level military, more or less inside stories and rumors, but he is always introverted and low-key, and he is very nervous, and never talks about the right and wrong that has nothing to do with his interests or career.

For example, the family surnamed Su in front of me always has a shy expression, Su Jingxian, the young head of social coordination, and Tong Hao, the head of Ma Tongzhi.

They are affiliated with the Zhenfu Mansion, and they are doing some household registration and military horse statistics on the surface, but in fact, they have special departments that have secret missions and activities such as investigating traitors and preventing spies.

Because of the particularity of these two departments, Su Jing is often required to provide some professional help and coordination, and even relatively authoritative suggestions with his professional skills.

In normal times, due to the sensitivity of the profession and the need to avoid suspicion, these two people have basically never appeared in the same occasion at the same time. This time, the appearance of an exception made Su Jing smell an unusual smell.

"Because the superiors had to get the confession as soon as possible, the men accidentally killed one..."

Su Jing took a look at him first, and Tong Hao, who was walking with him, said.

"So, I specially told you to send it here to give it a try"

"I see……"

Su Jing's disregard for the word

"I don't know how much I can do..."

"We just need to ensure that we can speak normally. Please do whatever you want..."

Another Tong Hao, who was still stern, also spoke.

Su Jing waved his hand and asked them to push the person in, and then re-tied it to a specific recliner.

"Then let's start..."

Then, he took out a large wooden box, and after spreading it layer by layer, he could use it to rows of different shapes of utensils, as well as various large and small objects such as blades and cones,

"By the way, don't you avoid it..."

Then he suddenly turned around and said to the others.

“There may be something uncomfortable next…”

"No need to avoid it, we must be there..."

Tong Hao, the person in charge of Ma Tongdian, explained to him with a cold face.

"As a basic witness and record... this is the mission"

"All right,……"

He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands indifferently, instructing people to place several huge mercury mirrors around the object. The adjuster could just map it from all angles. Then he put on a gray coarse coat and put on a rubber pocket that is generally waterproof for the chef.

"There are many meridians and blood vessels in a human body..."

Then he said to himself, facing the experimental material that was firmly fixed on his limbs, showing a determined and terrified expression.

"One of them is the most abundant in the eye socket..."

"We'll start from here..."

As he said, he put the head of the person who was struggling with his mouthparts and struggled fiercely, and then used a characteristic arc clip to push one of the other's eyes up and down with his eyelids, revealing a large white and pupil that was almost protruding, spinning fiercely and panicly.

Then Su Jing took a few tiny blades and gestured to the exposed eyeballs for a few times, muttering to himself with dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, my hands are quick and detailed, and they won't hurt too much..."

"There is not much blood to shed..."

"To be honest, I haven't peeled off someone's brain alive..."

"I hope you can last longer this time..."

"In this way, I can strip your facial features and your inner hut intact,"

"As a ready-made complete specimen...soaked in antiseptic liquid for everyone to study and examine."

"It can also be considered a benefit to mankind, and it will bring refuge to future generations..."

Then a stench that quickly spreaded out, spreading rapidly with the heat rising from the prisoner's spirit.

"It seems I don't have to worry about it..."

Su Jing couldn't help but shake his head.

"Next……"

"This is a hard bone..."

Another prisoner was sent in and then extra confession.

"I like hard bones the most..."

Su Jing said with a smile

"I hope he can hold on for a longer time..."

Not long after, amid the tragic wailing that was so cruel that it was not as loud as a human voice, the few people present could not help but run out, and then they held the wall and vomited wildly.

A strong and pungent sour smell mixed with the smell of bloody dirt, even the empty curtain cannot be blocked, and quickly stimulates everyone's sense of smell.

"You're so lucky..."

"Not many people in this world have tasted the taste of roasting their words..."

"Don't waste it..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Why are you talking again..."

"You're making me feel embarrassed..."

A faint sound continued to come out.

So, in the middle of the night, there were several stacks of things, but there were many contradictory confessions. They were resealed from here and signed and sent out overnight in a hurry.

Su Jing, who was still smiling on her face, was waving goodbye to the crowd who couldn't wait to climb onto the horse and walk like a group of people fleeing in panic.

"Welcome to come again next time..."

"I must notify me of good materials..."

Yidu, the sky just turned white.

In the official joint school, the kitchen of the canteen, countless figures were busy in the morning light and the smoke of the stove, preparing for various food.

Tong Guan, who is burly and stout, is also in his time. Now he is also a veteran in cooking.

Although, in his early years, his family opened a butcher shop in Xuzhou City, he developed a great reputation of "one-knife" in neighbors far and near with many years of knife skills.

The war in Xuzhou Cheng destroyed his family business and even he was injected into the army to serve, but he was also in disguise and was able to help and get to know Mr. Cai, who is now in charge of important positions under Huaidong rule.

Therefore, after establishing a town in Huaidong, as an old Xuzhou native who was migrated to Qingzhou in groups, he also received some compensation and support within the other party's reasonable position. Compared with ordinary people who could only go to construction sites and do heavy work to make a living, he had a more decent career and specialty errands again.

Starting from an ordinary labor camp, I worked diligently and innovated carefully. Finally, I made myself a fat steamed cake with a fat and fat pancake, which was a temporary choice, which alarmed the head chef Cui.

Then he was selected into the canteen of the official joint school and became a master of the Red Case. He also got a micro-loan loan and opened a named Tongji cooked food shop outside. He could obtain high-quality poultry and livestock meat from the supply and marketing cooperative at an affordable basis.

Despite this, he was very tactful and continued to serve in the canteen of the official school, taking more than a dozen helpers to the kitchen and apprentices to deal with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar instead of going out to enjoy the life of a little boss himself.

This time, what he wanted to make was a typical Huaiyang-style stir-fried radish rice. The large radish, along with sausage and bacon, were cut into diced diced pieces, added green onions and leftover rice overnight, stir-fried over high heat without adding excess oil and salt, and it was a frugal and free public food.

There is also the roasted taro rice influenced by the fusang wind. The crispy taro is cooked with thick shrimp paste, and the soup is turned upside down on the cooked wheat rice cooked in a large stove. When eating, you use chopsticks to insert a piece of sticky taro, wrap a ball of rice and roll it into a bite. It is just salty and fragrant, and it is especially good for rice.

The last bit of leftover ingredients is a special cat rice made for the "Xue Maoye" in the house of the Fufu Mansion. A special meal made from small sea fish, chicken and duck mixed with green fresh vegetables, plus trace shrimp) and fish sauce.

In a sense, Tong Guan is also the one who is said to be very magical and effective. He is a potential owner who has hired a statue to carry it in close proximity.

Therefore, being able to take turns cooking for this master is the honor and fun of the chefs in the canteen in a sense. They can be said to be different in order to please and be attentive.

Suddenly, he heard the noise outside and couldn't help but mumble with some complaints. Could it be that someone who was practicing morning so soon came over to ask for some food?

Then, he saw the kitchen tube with panic and unfair face, and asked them to put down the kitchen utensils in their hands and walked out to ask questions one by one.

Outside, the soldiers who were already covered with armor were escorting several people who were pressed to the ground,

He said something loudly to the kitchen tube.
Chapter completed!
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