Chapter 184

"Boy, I'll ask you for the last time, who are you?" A man in a black vest raised his machete, pointed to the waves, and hummed coldly, "if you don't say it, I will cut off your hands and feet now. Don't cry about who you know when your hands and feet are cut off. It will be too late then! "

Shen Lang didn't move, and finally said the first sentence: "you want to go up, go up quickly, you are very tired of wandering under my eyes!"

Several men were stunned for a moment, but Shen Lang didn't dare to say such crazy words.

"Oh, you dare to act like a bully in front of us! Since you want to die, I will help you! "

The man in the black vest waved his machete and chopped at Shen Lang's arm with a grim smile on his face.

Before the machete fell, Shen Lang hit the man's temple with a fist.

"Dong!"

With a dull sound, the man flew out directly. A lot of blood gushed out of his mouth, nose and ears. His eyes turned and he was killed directly.

This man was beaten to death by Shen Lang!

Shen Lang snatched the machete from the man, and several other strong men swarmed up, either holding daggers and machetes, or waving iron bars, and attacked different parts of Shen Lang's body one after another.

Shen Lang didn't dodge. He grasped the chopper in his hand and swung it half a circle in the air, seemingly waving it twice at will.

"Boom!" There were two violent sounds of breaking the air, and Shen Lang's machete even set off a wave of air, which was extremely shocking.

A strong man's body was cut off by a chopper!

The rain of blood spilled wildly, the flesh and blood fell, and the ground was dyed blood red. The thick smell of blood was disgusting.

Seeing this scene, the other four strong men could not help but take a cold breath, showing a look of horror, and could not help but step back.

But it's too late.

Shen Lang waved his machete forward a few times, and the two strong men's heads were cut down directly, and their blood splashed out like a fountain.

In the end, the two men were killed with a big cut in their chest.

The whole process is only two seconds. Five strong men were killed by Shen Lang with extremely fierce means.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, and he killed again. The pleasure of killing gave him a kind of spiritual trembling and pleasure.

This kind of feeling is the same as he used to be a killer. His anger will break out slowly. Shen Lang hates this kind of feeling, but he enjoys it in spirit.

In some ways, Shen Lang hates this untrue self.

The fallen fat man was scared out of his wits and his eyes were wide open.

Looking at Shen Lang holding a machete dyed red by blood and approaching him step by step, the fat man is so scared that he can't stop urinating and urinating. He opens his mouth, but finds himself speechless!

Shen Lang had no mercy. He clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand and cut it down straight.

The blood was raging, and the fat man's body was cut in two.

Two doctors in white coats in an infirmary nearby saw this and ran away in panic.

Shen Lang gave a cold hum and waved two knives.

The two doctors' legs were cut in two and their mouths screamed bitterly.

Shen Lang didn't hesitate in his heart.

Many doctors who are performing organ extraction operations on living people are aware of the movement and want to escape in panic.

Shen Lang came forward with a knife and cut off the legs of the doctors who took the living organs.

Kick open the door of each Infirmary, in addition to the people on the operating table, Shen Lang cuts at the sight of people.

The whole corridor howled bitterly, and no one could escape from the waves.

Soon, the floor of the corridor was dyed red by a lot of blood, and the smell of blood was shocking.

Walking slowly to the iron gate at the end of the corridor, Shen Lang cut the lock on the iron gate with a machete and pushed open the heavy iron gate.

Walking in, it's a large underground workshop.

The air was cold and humid, with dim incandescent lamps and a smell of rotten meat. The environment was very bad. There were machetes and axes in every corner.

The whole workshop exudes a smell of chemicals, mixed with high concentration of drugs.

Shen Lang looked at the things placed in the workshop, some chemical raw materials, utensils, and poppy raw materials.

This place is a drug processing plant. No wonder the bodies we saw in those abandoned steel plants absorbed excessive drugs.

Those disabled people should be forced to process drugs, and inevitably absorb a lot of drugs in the process, so they become like that.

When the disabled people are dying of drug overdose, the drug dealers will take their organs and sell them for money.

It's disgusting to do such crazy business.

A large number of disabled people are locked up in rows of iron cages at the back of the workshop.

Watching the waves coming, the disabled people's faces were full of fear and fear, as if danger was coming to them.Shen Lang walked forward slowly. These disabled people are basically young people, and there are a few teenagers or girls aged 14 or 15.

Maybe it's to prevent the captive disabled from escaping, so the peddlers break their legs and let them engage in drug processing.

No matter who Shen Lang's eyes stay on, this person must be shivering and shivering.

May be aware of the movement, a few strong men came out of an office behind the underground workshop.

Seeing Shen Lang swaggering around the workshop and his work clothes covered with blood, the faces of several strong men suddenly changed.

"Get him!"

After a violent drink, several strong men rushed towards the waves.

A man in black also pulled a type 54 pistol from his waist.

As soon as Shen Lang stepped forward, he took a machete from a strong man. He was the first to chop at the man in black like a gust of wind.

The black man's pupils dilated, and before he could shoot, his right arm was cut off by the waves, and the blood was raging.

"Kill him!" The rest of the strong men roared.

Unfortunately, they only had time to say this. They waved their machetes like lightning and cut at these guys without expression!

"Puchi, Puchi!"

Several of them were cut into two parts by the waves. Their hands, feet and limbs were shaking in the pool of blood, and their mouths were hoarse and frightened.

A row of disabled people in the cage looked at the bloody scene, and all kinds of screams came.

Shen Lang looked as usual, threw away his machete, took off his bloody coat, and walked out of the workshop like nothing happened.

For Shen Lang, this operation is just like a mission, but different from previous missions, this one is for the sake of returning the rain. #####Recommend a similar novel "female president of God level master", the same passion, recommend to you.

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