The 229th killed him!
Su Ruoxue was slightly stunned, and always felt that the coat style on Liu Qingyi's body was a bit like Shen Lang's. Dust, → Literature, √ Learning
Hearing that Liu Qingyi was back, Zheng Zihao was stunned, and he couldn't believe that this kind of thing would happen when he was killed.
When he came out to see that Liu Qingyi was really back, Zheng Zihao was completely dumbfounded, and then a huge anger welled up in his heart.
"Those rice buckets! Damn, I can't even look at a woman!"
Zheng Zihao took the opportunity to slip away, he was worried that Liu Qingyi knew something.
After Shen Lang sent Liu Qingyi away, he pressed the communicator next to his ear and said, "It took a little time to save a hostage just now. Did I ask you to move the location and keep an eye on the factory?"
Soon, Bai Tianyu's voice came from the communicator: "Watch, no one is out of the factory now." ”
"Okay, then keep watching, and as soon as someone walks out of the factory, catch them immediately. Shen Lang said.
"Got it, ahhhh
"You have a cold?" asked Shen Lang curiously.
Bai Tianyu pouted and said, "What are you talking about, it's none of your business." Concentrate on the present. ”
"Okay. Don't say anything you care about, I really doubt that you will be able to marry this woman in the future?" Shen Lang teased.
Bai Tianyu immediately turned off the communicator, too lazy to talk to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and ran towards the factory at full speed. In the dark night, it was like a shadow.
In less than five minutes, Shen Lang slipped into the factory again.
Several of the bodies in the abandoned hut were still lying there, and no one seemed to have found them.
The previous brother didn't know where to go, Shen Lang knew the terrain of this factory, picked up a machete, and walked along the lights that were lit in the distance.
Inside the factory, the incandescent lights were on, and there were obviously human footprints, and it seemed that they were here.
Shen Lang felt into the interior of the factory like a ghost, and heard a voice coming from inside in front of the entrance of an old workshop covered with rust.
Out of the corner of his eye, Shen Lang saw more than a dozen disabled people sitting on the ground, all of them with mutilated legs, young people in their twenties.
With a plate of leftovers in front of each disabled person, you can smell a rancid smell from afar.
These disabled people still eat and gobble up, looking very miserable, as if they have been hungry for too long.
Outside a small studio-like house, several disabled people were tied with their hands tied to steel bars, and a man below was whipping them with a leather whip.
Several other men in black vests held beer and ate braised duck feet, laughing as they watched, and the more the disabled people screamed, the more excited they seemed to be.
One of them is the previous biological brother.
"Recently, there has been a shortage of manpower, so everyone has worked harder, grabbed more people, and Mr. Zheng will reward us. Brother Sheng shouted as he drank his beer.
"I can't figure it out, since kidnapping is so profitable, why does Boss Zheng let us engage so many disabled people. A strong man asked.
"You don't understand. Kidnapping can't be done for a long time, not to mention kidnapping those rich people, if you don't make up your mind, you will be targeted by the strip, the consequences are very serious, just do it a few times. The value of engaging in some disabled people is high, and it is not easy to be discovered, and when they are used up, they can still sell their organs, what a good economic benefit!"
Brother Sheng spat and flew, and several strong men said yes again and again.
"Brother Sheng, I heard that after you finish this ticket, you can go abroad to be chic, and you can take our brother with you when the time comes!" said a strong man with a flattering face.
"Okay, when you make enough money with Boss Zheng and Boss Wan, you can also come abroad to enjoy happiness. Brother Sheng smiled.
"Alright, I'm going to bring some food for a few guys outside, and you guys play slowly. Brother Sheng picked up a few bottles of beer and a bag of duck paws, and was trying to get up.
Shen Lang suddenly walked over to this side, alarming a group of disabled people, still holding a long machete in his hand.
When a group of strong men saw Shen Lang, they couldn't help but be stunned, and Brother Sheng immediately took out a revolver from his waist, pointed it at Shen Lang, and said with a hideous face: "What are you doing?"
"Damn, I haven't seen this guy before! When did you sneak in?"
"It can't be a slip of touch, right?"
"Since it was sent to the door, the brothers quickly abolished him, and there will be another paralyzed man tomorrow!"
A group of strong men surrounded Shen Lang, with a playful look on their faces.
"Damn, you kid hurry up and put the knife down, I can still save your life!" Brother Sheng yelled at Shen Lang angrily.
Shen Lang was expressionless and asked, "Who is your boss?"
"It's you who scolded the next door, you are not small, looking for death!" A strong man picked up a machete and slashed directly at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang snorted coldly and waved the machete in his hand casually.
"Whew!" a sound broke through the air.
The man's right arm flew out with the machete attached.
"Poof!"
The blood was soaring, like a rain of blood, and one arm was cut off by Shen Lang, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a hoarse and miserable scream came out of his mouth.
"Kill him!"
Seeing that Shen Lang's methods were so sharp and bloody, several strong men's scalps tingled for a while, and they shouted like crazy.
Brother Sheng raised the revolver, and before he could pull the trigger, Shen Lang rushed up like a gust of wind, and the machete swung upward, and Brother Sheng's arms were directly cut into two pieces!
"Ah!!h
Brother Sheng's face was distorted to the extreme, and he let out a ghostly cry and wolf howl, and the whole person fell in a pool of blood.
Seeing Shen Langsheng like this, the strong men couldn't help but gasp.
When they just felt the horror, it was too late, Shen Lang stepped forward and brandished the machete.
Blood was spilled, and the arms of the two were cut off by Shen Lang.
The ground had been stained red with blood, and all kinds of terrible screams resounded throughout the workshop.
The remaining two strong men trembled with fright, and had no idea of resisting at all, and a man trembled and said: "Spare my life!" Big brother, if I offend you in any way, I will definitely apologize to you and beg for mercy!"
Shen Lang grinned and sneered: "Didn't I want your life?" I just think that since you like to make people disabled so much, it is better to make you disabled." ”
Looking at Shen Lang's devil-like smile, the two strong men were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground and cried: "Big brother, spare us, we'll tell you everything!"
Shen Lang shook the blood-stained machete in his hand and snorted coldly, "Who is your boss?"
"My boss is Boss Zheng, we don't know what his name is, I really don't lie to you!" a man was incontinent.
Shen Lang smacked his lips and continued to ask, "What does this Zheng Boss have to do with Wan Tianpeng?"