Text Text_Chapter 98 Angry Zheng Qian

Meng Fu turned his head to look at Zheng Qian, and said seriously: "This is not true. ”

"Then how did you come up with it?" Zheng Qian continued to ask.

Meng Fu ate a spicy strip, wiped the chili oil on his lips with his pink little hands, and said, "Watch TV!"

"What TV?" Zheng Qianda had the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

"Look at the way you look. Meng Fu threw Zheng Qian a roll of his eyes with disdain, "Don't you boys often watch it?"

Zheng Qian was speechless for a while, and said frankly: "I don't know who Yui Hatano, Sora Aoi, and Maria Ozawa are......"

Meng Fu squinted at Zheng Qian, "I don't know how to get a vibrator ......."

"Oh!" Zheng Qian said meaningfully, and just as he was about to continue asking, Xiang Feng had already returned.

"There are people inside, and it may be because of our last operation, this time there are more people than before, and there are no guns!" Xiang Feng said.

Zheng Qian nodded, his face returned to seriousness, before he came, he had already eaten an eight-flavor pill, lest it would be bad if he became a wooden man after a while.

The three of them swaggered into the basement.

"What for?"

Someone at the door noticed that something was wrong and immediately asked loudly.

"Come to do the way for the sky," Zheng Qian replied in a cold voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, he quickly rushed forward, grabbed the man's collar, and hit the knee hard, and the man directly vomited blood and passed out.

Zheng Gan's gaze swept over, looking at the disabled people with missing arms and legs in the inner corner of the basement, and a nameless fire rose in his heart.

"You scum, who is not born and raised by your parents, are you not afraid of being punished by heaven and going to eighteen layers of hell after you die?" Zheng Qian shouted.

A young man with a tiger head tattooed on his head walked out with a grim face, "Boy, how did you find here?

"What can we do if we get you? How did you get the labor and management, you all have to pay the price today!" Xiang Feng also shouted with enthusiasm.

"Hmph, it's up to you to have the ability to do this. The bald man said with a grim face: "I don't believe in hell, even if there is one, it will be after death, I only believe that soon the three of you will become one of them."

As he spoke, he pointed to the group of men behind him who were missing arms and legs.

In the end, his eyes fell on Meng Fu, and he sighed: "It's just a pity that such a beautiful embryo ......"

"It's not a pity. Meng Fu finished the last spicy strip in his hand and wiped the chili oil on his mouth, "It's not a pity at all, because soon I will send you to hell with my own hands!"

"Give it to me, catch them"

The bald man shouted, and several young men next to him immediately grabbed the steel pipe and rushed towards Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian was no longer polite, his body turned, and he punched a person in the chest, knocking it away, and then snatched the steel pipe in his hand, killed into the crowd, and smashed the steel pipe down.

He has Xiang Yu's divine power, and those people can't stop it at all, and all of a sudden, three or four people were beaten by Zheng Qian and vomited blood.

"Come on!"

Zheng Qian looked at the bald man with a tiger tattooed on his head and hooked his fingers.

The latter was immediately furious, although he was a little frightened, but he still rushed towards Zheng Qian with a low roar, but when he approached Zheng Gan, he suddenly took out a folding knife from his pocket and went straight to Zheng Gan's chest.

"Trash!"

Zheng Qian didn't even look at it, and directly smashed down a steel pipe, which hit the man's arm, and a clear sound of bone cracking came, and his arm was a comminuted fracture.

"Ah......h

The bald man screamed miserably, holding his hands and rolling miserably on the ground.

"How about it? Now that you have experienced what it is like to have a severed hand, you have always helped others cut off their hands, and today I will let you try it!"

Zheng Qian's face was cold, the soles of his feet were raised, he stepped on the ankle of the bald man, and with a fierce force, the latter's foot was also instantly shattered and fractured.

The bald man had passed out in pain.

At this time, the rest of the people were also cleaned up, and one by one they fell to the ground and wailed.

Zheng Qian walked over and looked at the disabled people who were hiding in the corner and shivering, "Don't worry, I'm here to save you, these bad people owe you debts, you can pay them yourself!"

As soon as Zheng Qian's words fell, a lame man jumped up and crawled towards the unconscious bald man, shouting as he crawled: "Lao Tzu strangled you, you brought me here, and sawed off my legs, do you know that there is an old mother lying in the hospital bed in my house, and a wife who is pregnant for seven months, it is all you, you have ruined my life, ruined my life, I strangled you!"

The lame man was stuck in the bald man's neck, and the latter slowly woke up from his coma, but at this moment, the bald man found that he was surrounded by seven or eight fierce and hateful eyes.

"I'll bite you to death...... "A young man who had lost both arms pounced like a madman, biting hard with his mouth, and in a moment he tore off a piece of bloody flesh.

"I came from the countryside, my parents worked hard to farm for me to go to university, and you tricked me here on the pretext of looking for a job, cut off my hands, ruined my life, ruined my family, and ruined all my ......"

The young man cried and cried, biting, and the vengeance of tearing off a piece of flesh with each bite made him cry bitterly.

Zheng Qian looked at this scene in a daze, his heart hurt very much, how many originally happy families have been shattered because of them, and how many young people who originally had dreams have fallen off the cliff because of them, and can only become a disabled person from now on.

Zheng Gan's eyes were on fire, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would find out the mastermind behind the scenes no matter what.

Soon, Zheng Qian and the three of them arrived on the second floor of the basement, and before they could enter, a pungent smell of blood wafted out.

There were five or six men busy inside, with a large iron cage on one side with four figures in it, and on the other side a simple operating table on which lay a dead man with one of his legs gone.

He died because he had just had an amputation and was bleeding profusely.

When the five people who were busy inside saw Zheng Qian and the three of them, they immediately shouted, "What are you doing? Get out of here." ”

"I'm here to send you to hell!" Zheng Gan's eyes were on fire, and the pungent smell of blood made him even more manic and angry.

He suddenly picked up a steel pipe from the ground, rushed over directly, without saying a word, kicked over a person violently, and then directly broke his limbs with the steel pipe, let him die slowly, and enjoy the torture before death.

Five people, Zheng Qian's kung fu was solved in the blink of an eye.

He looked at the dead man lying on the operating table, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we're late...... Otherwise you wouldn't ......"

Meng Fu walked over and patted Zheng Gan's shoulder, "It's not too late, it's not too late at all, I, Meng Fu, will definitely intervene in this matter to the end!"

Zheng Qian looked at the harsh and bloody environment like the hell of this Shura, there was no disinfection at all, and any infection after amputation could easily take his life.

The only dozen or so disabled people left outside were left after how many failed amputations, Zheng Qian couldn't imagine how many lives these scumbags had on their hands.