Kangers looked old, recalling the scene from that year in his mind.
One morning a black man came to their hospital with a sum of money...
In three months, most of the doctors in the hospital worked around him. This patient endured pain that ordinary people could not bear. The operation was very successful, and the recovery was also very successful. This was the most successful case since the establishment of their hospital, and also Kanger's. Dean Si's most proud work.
But it was such a person. On the day he recovered and was discharged from the hospital, it was Good Friday at Notre Dame Hospital. This man with a human face and an animal heart called all the doctors into the ward in the name of repaying his gratitude, then locked the door and used flammable and explosive gas. The doctor kills.
Ten years later, this was the man who knelt before Mr. Corns and begged for mercy.
Before that, he had done many unreasonable things, such as this!
Can you get around him
"Hold him down!" said Mr. Corns coldly.
Zhang Feng winked at Tang Dawei and others, who immediately went up to hold Solomon down, regardless of his struggle.
"Combustible gas!" Kangs said again.
Someone ran to get it, but was stopped by someone. It was Alice. She said coldly: "I'll get it!"
Just now, Kangers repeated the crime of condemning Kangles. Alice trembled all over after hearing this. Such a person could be free for ten years, and still caused such a big thing ten years later, causing so many harms. Many people, unforgivable, unforgivable!
Soon, Alice came with a bottle, which was taken from the laboratory. It was a liquid that was more powerful than gasoline and had a very low ignition point.
If it comes into contact with the skin, it will cause the skin to rot and then spontaneously ignite. The person will not die immediately. It will burn the skin inch by inch until it is burned out. It is very scary.
Alice gives the bottle to Cones.
Kangers slowly unscrewed the bottle cap. Solomon was so frightened that his feet became weak and he couldn't stand. Tang Dawei supported him so that he didn't fall down.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Solomon shouted.
But Kang Si walked up to Solomon as if he didn't hear it. Solomon struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't move. Tang Dawei held him down tightly.
The bottle was placed over Solomon's head, and then poured slowly. A transparent liquid as clear as water came out of the bottle, emitting a strong and pungent smell that made it difficult to open your eyes and choked your nose, but no one was there. Close your eyes, squinting at best, to witness Solomon's torture.
The liquid dripped down and landed on Solomon's face, and he immediately screamed: "Ah..."
The body struggled and trembled.
Solomon's face was filled with smoke, and the liquid's strong erosion turned his nose and mouth black.
With the large amount of liquid, it actually started to burn.
Kang Si simply let go more, dripping all over his body, and Tang Dawei couldn't help but let him go.
Solomon rolled and rolled on the ground, screaming.
The air was filled with the smell of death. Everyone stepped back and looked at him coldly.
"Ah, ah..."
Solomon's screams seemed to be calling out to the doctors and nurses who died unjustly, asking for their forgiveness.
But their grievances were so deep that no matter how hard Solomon begged, he could not be forgiven!
Ten minutes later, the screams stopped and his body became motionless. Solomon's body turned into a charred corpse.
Kangs knelt on the body and looked up to the sky and shouted: "You can rest in peace..."
After shouting, Cones collapsed.
Zhang Feng quickly supported him: "Mr. Kangs!"
"Zhang, this is for you!" Kangs held an old key in his hand and put it in Zhang Feng's hand.
This may be something, his relic. Mr. Corns was alone and childless.
"Mr. Kangs!" Zhang Feng shouted again.
Because Zhang Feng discovered that Kang Si's vital signs were declining.
Until his hands dropped and he closed his eyes.
Zhang Feng was stunned. Mr. Kangs died like this. Could it be said that he lived by the resentment in his heart
Now that the resentment is released, he is dead.
Everyone was silent. This old man was worthy of admiration for his perseverance until death.
Zhang Feng carried Kangers to the corner, put him on the ground and said, "Let's send Mr. Kangers away!"
As he said that, he went to a small room and got a small can of gasoline. Then he placed Mr. Kangers in the glass coffin in the laboratory, poured all the gasoline in, lit it, and started burning.
No one had any objections to Zhang Feng's approach, and they all agreed with it.
More than ten minutes later, Kang Si's body was still burning, and Fan Yongxi and the others came back and brought back two people.
One man and one woman!
They were all seriously injured, but not fatal!
I knew the girl Zhang Feng, she was still wearing their clothes, her face was cold, and there was no sign of fear at all.
Another middle-aged man was in a bit of a state of embarrassment. His feet were smashed from the knees down, and only the tendons were connected. His thighs were tied with ropes to prevent blood from flowing out. His face was pale.
"Uncle Emerson!" Alice shouted in surprise.
In fact, Emerson had already seen Alice, but he just didn't speak because he knew he was finished.
He didn't ask Alice for mercy.
Zhang Feng was not at all curious about Alice's acquaintance with Emerson. Alice was regarded as the daughter of a nobleman in Roman City, so it was normal for Alice to meet Emerson.
Zhang Feng is not interested in her identity. After this battle, Zhang Feng will leave Roman City. If nothing happens, he will not come here in the future if nothing happens.
Alice's face looked ugly at this moment. She had misjudged the wrong person. The uncle who was so good to her turned out to be so bad!
"Miss Baihui, right? We finally meet!" Zhang Feng sneered at Miss Baihui: "Miss Baihui is indeed very beautiful. No wonder she can charm so many men."
"Are you Zhang Feng?" asked Miss Baihui. She was also seriously injured and one of her feet was smashed.
He didn't lose a lot of blood and looks fine.
"That's right, doesn't Miss Baihui know me too?" Zhang Feng said.
Seeing the real person, Zhang Feng had to admit that this woman had taste. No wonder Solomon would be fascinated by Bob, and even more people.
Such a woman is the most terrifying.
"Kill me!" Miss Baihui closed her eyes and looked like she was begging for death.
She knew very well that she couldn't survive such a big thing, at least she couldn't go back.
"No, no, it would be a pity that a beautiful woman like Miss Baihui died. How about we make a deal?" Zhang Feng said.
There are too many secrets, too many things about this woman. Wouldn't it be great if something could be found out
"Let's talk about it, Mr. Zhang!" Miss Baihui said.
She has never been a person who accepts her fate. She has a thorough understanding of life and has seen too many things.
"I want all the data of the chip warrior!" Zhang Feng said.
Miss Baihui looked at Zhang Feng and suddenly laughed: "Haha..."