After a while, Wang Bin began to have an attack. His skin began to harden and then slowly wrinkled. His fur also grew thick and hard, like a wild beast. He looked quite terrifying.
Wang Bin screamed, and his voice changed, from a normal person's tone to a low growl like a beast: "Yamada, what did you do to me?" He felt extremely painful now, with the pain of torn flesh in his body.
Yamada stood by his window, observing every inch of his body with great care. When he heard this question, he smiled and said, "Wang Bin, you have always been loyal to the Xiongfeng Organization. Now, before you die, you can do one last thing for us. You should be happy."
Then she reached out and began to feel the specific changes on his body inch by inch, muttering to herself with some excitement.
Wang Bin had gradually lost his mind and his consciousness began to blur. He could only say with unwilling determination: "You, I hope you will never succeed!"
Then he curled up his body, held his head with both hands and rolled over on the bed, roaring all the time. Although his hands that were grabbing his scalp were rough and wrinkled, you could still see the bulging veins, and his teeth became sharper from his wide-open mouth.
Gradually, Wang Bin quieted down, only occasionally uttering a few low growls like a wounded and dying beast, full of unwillingness yet irresistible fragility.
Seeing Wang Bin like this, Yamada pulled his rough, black, ugly hair and said sarcastically, "It's not up to you to decide whether it succeeds or not. You just need to know that no matter what, you're not going to have a good day today!"
Then he stood up and left the room, took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Team leader, this is Yamada, today I want to report to you about the current situation in Shirakawa City!"
"The White Tiger Family was destroyed by another gang, the Liu Family, mainly because the Liu Family had a helper named Long Xiangtian, who was said to be extremely brave. With his help, the Liu Family was able to erode the White Tiger Family step by step. You see..." Yamada meant whether it was necessary to conduct further investigation or directly deal with Long Xiangtian.
The person on the other end of the line was a very tall, bearded man. When he heard Yamada's words, he pulled up a meaningful smile and thought to himself: Long Xiangtian, I meet you again. It won't be long before we face off again. Are you ready
Yamada on the other side was still waiting for the man's answer. After a long time without hearing a reply, he asked a question. The man came to his senses and said, "No need. That person is the most important old friend of the organization. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future!"
Yamada was confused and didn't understand whether Long Xiangtian was an enemy or a friend, but he also understood that he didn't need to attack him.
Looking back at Wang Bin who had calmed down completely, Yamada cursed him inwardly, calling him an idiot. He wanted to use their organization to take revenge, but he didn't expect this result.
After taking a notebook and recording all of Wang Bin's reactions and situations in detail and taking a few photos, Yamada closed the dilapidated door and lit a fire to burn the place.
Since the White Tiger Family was gone, his mission ended here. He didn't need to stay in this dilapidated little mountain village any more. In order not to leave any traces for others, he burned it down.
"Goodbye, Shirakawa City!" Yamada said softly. He has been here for almost a year and a half, and now the mission has been terminated due to other reasons.
Watching the fire gradually burn up and engulf the tile house, and then the walls of the house slowly collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins, the fire gradually died down. Yamada turned around and left without hesitation, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
Residents in the distance could only see a thick black smoke rising from the forest, as if there was a fire. They were still wondering how there could be a fire in the forest when no one lived there. When they wanted to check it out, the smoke had gradually dissipated.
"What the hell is going on? The fire started out of nowhere and then went out on its own. Could this be a ghost fire?" A woman looked at the direction of the fire and muttered to her companions in a mysterious voice.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Maybe someone from some village went to the woods to burn something!" The companion interrupted the woman hastily. She was trying to force an explanation, but in fact she was just comforting herself. She also found it weird.
Yamada took a small package and boarded a train to a border city. After several twists and turns, he finally arrived at a dense primeval forest. He looked around carefully and made sure that there was no one there before he went into a cave covered by grass.
This forest is similar to where Long Xiangtian and his team discovered the base. The trees are very dense and it is a place where no one usually comes. Even the cover of the cave entrance is exactly the same.
In City A, the capital of China, a strange man suddenly appeared. He was wearing tattered clothes and his face was covered with rough skin like wild boar skin. The exposed skin on his hands and feet was also like this.
He hugged his head and wandered around the busy street, screaming loudly. His voice was rough and hoarse, which scared the passers-by.
"What is this? Did he escape from the mental hospital? Catch him back quickly. He looks scary!" A woman dressed quite brightly screamed and ran away from the man.
Pedestrians also kept their distance from him. After all, this man was indeed somewhat scary. Soon, doctors, guards, and guards from the mental hospital arrived and put the place under martial law. For the safety of the people, they were all evacuated immediately.
"Hurry, hurry, doctor, give him a sedative!" Several guards tried their best to grab the man who was flailing around, but he was too strong and the guards could hardly control him, so they called for a doctor to come and help.
Several brave male doctors approached carefully and inserted a thick needle filled with medicine into his arm. In order to facilitate the doctors' injection, the guards used most of their strength to control his water, almost causing him to break free.
In the end, they had to add two more guards to trap him, but the doctor couldn't inject the medicine after trying for a long time.
"No, this person's skin is too hard. The needle can't get in at all!" the male doctor who was giving the injection shouted, a little overwhelmed. How could this person's skin be so hard, like iron
Seeing how skilled the doctor was, a guard nearby took the needle and tried again himself. "Oh, I really can't get the needle in!" He thrust hard again, using all his strength, and finally got it in.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the amount of medicine in the syringe decrease little by little. However, this person did not calm down. Instead, he became even more manic because of the pain.