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The guards' breathing became more rapid as they waited, and at this moment, a black shadow jumped down from above their heads.
There was a noise above their heads, and the two guards who reacted first raised their heads in horror.
What greeted them was a cold and sharp blade.
The first knife suddenly passed through the neck of an enemy directly below Zhang Feng. The force was extremely strong, and the blade was so deep that the bone was visible!
Blood rushed out, splashing all the nearby guards.
He didn't even let out a scream before he fell to the ground, still dead.
And the other enemy let out a fierce scream of "ah"!
Because the blade in Zhang Feng's hand directly scratched his eyeball. The sharp blade directly cut his eyeball from the center and split it into two!
"Ah!" He screamed like a slaughtering pig.
The unbearable pain drove him completely crazy. He closed his eyes tightly but tears of blood flowed out.
"%&... #*￥" He was babbling in his mouth, and his finger was pulling the trigger, shooting like crazy.
Zhang Feng rolled on the ground, got directly into the arms of another guard, held his waist and turned suddenly.
"Da da da..." Gunshots rang out endlessly, and bullets hit the back of Zhang Feng's shield. The man's body twitched twice, and his straight neck sank softly on his shoulders. The dead can no longer die.
The other guards had no shields, and the random shooting hit two guards instantly. Both of them screamed and fell to the ground. Although the gunshot wounds were unknown, they also lost their combat effectiveness immediately.
"Crack." The bullets in the magazine of the pistol were empty, and the crazy guard still roared and pulled the trigger frantically, making an empty sound.
Zhang Feng grasped the shoulders of the corpse in his arms with both hands and threw it towards the guard who pointed his gun at him.
And he hid behind the corpse and rushed over.
'Bang bang bang' several gunshots rang out in succession. The bullets hit the corpse and did not cause any harm to Zhang Feng who was hiding behind him.
Seeing the corpse flying in front of him, the guard could only move sideways, and at this moment Zhang Feng rushed over.
The dagger in his hand pierced strangely like the core of a poisonous snake.
That guard
His eyes widened, he growled, and waved the gun butt in his hand.
'Click' The gun butt and the dagger collided together, splashing a few sparks.
The next moment, Zhang Feng's fist took advantage of the situation and penetrated into his chest, which was wide open.
The 'coaxing' guard felt as if he had been hit head-on by a train.
With two crisp sounds, the bones on his left chest were directly broken by Zhang Feng's unstoppable fist. The force did not diminish, driving the broken bones into his heart.
"Cough." A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, spraying hot on Zhang Feng's face.
After killing the last enemy, Zhang Feng slowly turned around, his chest heaving violently and he was breathing heavily.
Killing is not only physical work, but also mentally tiring.
Slowly he took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth and lit it, holding it diagonally.
He drew out his pistol and shot everyone who fell on the ground, whether dead or alive.
There was a burst of gunfire, and Zhang Feng wiped off his fingerprints on the butt of the unloaded pistol and threw it casually on the ground.
He picked up an assault rifle, held it in his arms, and walked towards the door of the warehouse.
At this moment, footsteps sounded behind him. Zhang Feng suddenly turned around with a gun in his hand. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the gigolo who had just walked in.
Slowly lowering the muzzle of the gun, he grinned and cursed: "Made, gigolo, why are you such an old boy here?"
"Damn it, I rushed over here right away after taking care of Professor Mitsui. You actually think I'm slow. Damn you." The gigolo laughed and scolded. He was also extremely shocked when he saw corpses on the ground along the way.
According to the original plan, Zhang Feng's mission was just to rush into the Wuming Manor and just hold back the enemies. However, he didn't expect that he actually killed all the enemies, and Mao Du didn't leave any for himself.
"Stop talking nonsense. These guards are protecting this place. It seems that the main event is inside." Zhang Feng said calmly.
The gigolo nodded. This time, Zhang Feng took the lead and said, "I will listen to you."
"Okay!" He took two steps back holding the rifle, pointed at the door lock of the warehouse door, and continuously pulled the trigger.
A series of bullets were fired, the sound was endless, and sparks flew everywhere.
"￥%... &**" Suddenly a roar in Japanese Mandarin came from inside the door, mixed with the gunshots. Zhang Feng didn't hear clearly what was said, so he turned to look at the gigolo.
"The people inside told you not to shoot anymore, they surrender!" the gigolo translated.
Zhang Feng muttered: "Gigolo, tell them to open the door and everyone will pile on the ground with their heads in their hands. Anyone who acts rashly will be killed without mercy!"
The gigolo translated his words into Japanese and shouted them out.
Ten seconds later, the door of the warehouse slowly opened from the inside. The man who opened the door was wearing a white coat. When he saw Zhang Feng holding the gun and covered in blood, he quickly hugged his head and lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
In addition to him, there were four other similarly dressed people inside, both men and women, all lying on the ground with their heads in their hands according to Zhang Feng's rules.
Zhang Feng and the gigolo both entered the warehouse with wary expressions!
The eyes of both people were full of strong shock, and the shock was filled with uncontrollable anger. Even though they knew what was going on here before they came in, the anger was still uncontrollable.
From the outside, it looks like a warehouse used to store sundries, but once inside, there is something completely different.
Especially if it is a warehouse, it is better to say it is a clean room in a hospital.
Human organs are displayed in the transparent display windows! Through the window in the distance, you can see a living heart still beating!
The gigolo's beautiful face has been distorted by anger!
Zhang Feng also gritted his teeth.
In addition to these glass cases, there are also sealed boxes, which look exactly like the ones Dairo Maeda held in his hand when he was meeting at the entrance of the hospital.
These are also filled with active human organs!
Taking two deep breaths and suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Feng looked around and saw no place where human organs were removed, and then asked: "Where is the place where you perform human organ removal?"
Hearing his question, everyone lying on the ground was frightened and trembling, but no one dared to speak.
Zhang Feng walked towards the nearest person, grabbed the collar of his neck with one hand and pulled him up from the ground. He stuffed the rifle in his hand directly into his mouth and roared: "I'm asking you about human organ removal." Where is the place?”