Chapter 225

Zong Hu chased out, and the interior of the old rubber factory was not as confusing as the outside. The remaining lighted area was obviously the shelter of the Bai family for temporarily storing smuggled cultural relics. However, it was strange that at the moment, it was his own men, not the guards of the Bai family, who guarded the door.

This situation can only show that this place has been successfully controlled.

Zonghu frowned and vaguely felt something was wrong. It was too fucking fast. The blind man just chased out. It wasn't long before the place was controlled and handed over. Even giving the blind man a submachine gun shouldn't have this efficiency.

"Huh?"

After approaching, zonghu found something unusual. Although the people under his hand were standing at the door, their faces were very bad. Their eyes were vain and their faces were pale. They looked frightened.

"Brother tiger!"

After seeing zonghu, the little brother immediately stood up straight and said hello.

Zonghu hesitated to pick his eyebrow and pointed to the road inside the warehouse area.

"All solved?"

"Solved!"

The younger brother replied immediately.

"Did you do it?"

Zonghu asked.

"No, it's... Mr. Ye."

The younger brother was stunned and looked a little unnatural. Zonghu's question obviously reminded him of something bad.

"Wipe, it's him! Open the door! I'm going to see how he can handle everything in such a short time"

Although there has been speculation in my heart, it still makes people feel a little oppressed when it really happened. Zonghu reluctantly shook his head and was ready to go in and investigate. However, my younger brother grabbed zonghu's arm and hesitated.

"Brother Hu, you'd better... Don't go... Inside..."

At the thought of the scene inside, the little brother obviously had some nausea, his face was more ugly, and even retched.

"Stand up, what's terrible!"

Zonghu raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"They are all big men. Even if Yemo chopped those people up, what can you do? Can't you see blood?"

Zonghu reached out and took away his younger brother's hand, went to the front door of the warehouse area, and opened the small door for the staff to enter and exit.

At the moment of opening the door, an extremely pungent smell mixed with fishy smell almost fainted zonghu. The smell was too complex.

It smells of moldy, dust, and a little bit of vomit and the smell of excrement and urine.

After the smell spread out, the little brother went directly to the flower bed and vomited. It was a tragedy.

Zonghu pinched his nose and looked disgusted. He walked in, bypassed some abandoned equipment and old tooling at the door, and walked towards the place with obvious light. After seeing everything under the light, zonghu was stunned.

The scene in front of us is really too frightening. The picture can be called a limiting scene. Seventeen or eight guys who are obviously employed by the white family are wearing broken clothes and disheveled, rolling on the ground, dancing, or running in circles. It is obvious that they are in a state of collective madness.

What is more exaggerated and terrible is that these people's excretion system is obviously out of control, and their urine and urine will be discharged unconsciously whether standing or lying.

The one who runs in circles and flies naked is the happiest one in the world.

Other people who danced or rolled in place were stained with a lot of yellow or black excrement, which flowed along their smooth bodies. Chad thought it was yellow soil at first sight, but it was still emitting heat under the lamp.

This purgatory scene brought an unspeakable shock to zonghu's heart. He finally understood why his men looked so ugly, and tried to prevent him from entering the warehouse area.

Zonghu simply glanced at the coded wooden boxes on both sides of the warehouse area, endured the discomfort in his stomach, and turned away from the warehouse area that impressed him.

At the door, the little brother had vomited up and returned to his post. He continued to watch while waiting for orders, but his face was a little paler than before.

Zonghu walked over and patted his younger brother on the shoulder. Everything was silent.

"Brother tiger, the other brothers are in the monitoring room."

The younger brother held back his vomit and said to zonghu weakly.

Zonghu nodded. On a two-story building in front of him on the left, he had seen a black blind man standing on the railing of the balcony.

After zonghu went to the second floor building, the younger brother at the door opened the door of the monitoring room for zonghu, but the younger brother's face was not very good.

Seeing this scene made zonghu pale. He was afraid that the scene behind the door was also like a low hell. He was not afraid of the bloody scene, but he couldn't help feeling numb when the group went crazy.

When the door of the monitoring room was opened, zonghu's worry did not happen. Although there were a group of people lying on the ground, it was different from that group of madmen.

Most of these people are black and blue, their legs are broken and their arms are broken, and the rest of the younger brothers are surrounded here at the moment. It is obvious that the younger brothers brought all the security personnel wandering in the factory down.

When they saw zonghu coming in, they all stood at attention, but there were several pale faces and residual vomit at the corners of their mouths. It is estimated that they also witnessed the situation in the warehouse area.

The blind man stood on the railing outside the building to let out the wind, and the only person sitting in the room was Yemo.

"What have you done to them?"

After seeing ye Mo, zonghu stepped forward and asked, "they" are obviously not the people in the monitoring room.

"Don't worry, although it's really crazy now, it will be fine in about an hour."

Ye Mo is reading the list of import and export grades kept in the monitoring room at this time, reading quickly and casually.

"You really... Fuck... Forget it..."

Zong Hu just wanted to scold something, but he didn't dare to scold when he remembered the scene of demons dancing in his head. He was afraid that ye Mo would use some evil means for him.

"We didn't come to the wrong place, and I found something very interesting."

Yemo ignores zonghu's strange behavior, lights up the register in his hand, points to one of the names and laughs.

Zonghu looked in the direction of Ye Mo's fingers. It was an in and out registration. It was not a person's name but a company name, and the company name was quite interesting.

"Oh, Minghe construction!"

Zonghu also opened his mouth and showed an expected smile.

"Sure enough, it's the ghosts of these two families. As long as the Bai family is not crazy, they don't dare to run amok like this. It seems that the mastermind behind today's attack is also involved!"

Zonghu lit the registration road with his hand.

"No, the mastermind behind today's events must not know. It should be the result of Bai Qian or Bai Kun's willful action."

Yemo put his hands in his pockets and lay on the couch in the monitoring room.