This person's movements were extremely fast, and Song Hao, who was originally standing on the side, seemed to have expected it, and immediately dodged away.

At such a close distance, it was difficult for Zhou Wen to dodge.

It's just that they didn't expect that the superman suit on Zhou Wen's body would have reacted a long time ago.

A tingling sensation appeared on Zhou Wen's neck, and Zhou Wen subconsciously planned to grab that person's wrist.

At this moment, the corner of his eye swept over.

The man in the white lab coat was holding a syringe with a clear liquid inside.

Because the distance is very close, coupled with this person's surprise, if it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be powerless.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and grabbed the man's wrist in his hand.

However, the man still had a sneer on his face.

"Not good!" Zhou Wen suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming from behind him.

"Bang!"

A potional suddenly plunged into his neck.

Even if he had foreseen this danger, it was too late to react!

The liquid in the potion was quickly injected into the veins of his neck, and Zhou Wen felt a trance in front of him, and then his body went soft and fell to the ground.

Not far away, a man with a gun in his hand walked out of the shadows.

"That's it. The man said coldly.

"Boss Song, the person you found this time is not bad, and he can actually take my shot. The man who originally pricked Zhou Wen with a needle smiled.

At this moment, in the passage, Zhou Wen's body was slumped on the ground, surrounded by a group of people in white coats and Song Hao.

"That is, this person may still be an internal strength martial artist, and his natural strength is extraordinary. Song Hao said with a smile.

He glanced at Zhou Wen on the ground, looking proud.

Rao is no matter how powerful you are, now you are not at the mercy of others.

"It's actually an internal force warrior, and the amount of anesthetic has to be increased. The man said cautiously.

The man with the hemp, drunk, and gun came over and said, "Don't worry, the amount of anesthetic I gave him is three times that of ordinary people, and even if it explodes here, he won't wake up." ”

With that, several people laughed in unison.

"Okay, Boss Song, you can go. The man said coldly.

Song Hao was about to say something, but saw that these people ignored him, but instead dragged Zhou Wen's body and walked into the distance.

Song Hao probed the probe and looked inside, but he couldn't see anything valuable at all.

"I said, brother, what are you doing here?" Song Hao smiled slightly, and took out a few cigarettes from his pocket.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't know, Boss Song, if you don't want to do it, then we'll change people. The white-coated researcher finished and turned to leave.

In an instant, Song Hao and the few armed men with submachine guns were left here.

Those militants gave Song Hao a stop and said coldly: "Boss Song, go this way." ”

Song Hao snorted and put the cigarette back in his pocket.

In front of this group of people, he didn't dare to make a mistake at all.

He's just a glove, and he can change it if it's gone.

Song Hao knew his identity, if he didn't have this force, he wouldn't have so much money to operate here, let alone do well here.

When he opened a club here, the other party came to the door, and at that time, he relied on the money in his family and did not take these people to heart.

What happened later, Song Hao was scared when he thought about it.

Under coercion and temptation, Song Hao agreed to the other party's request and became a glove for the other party.

Open a black market, build a boxing ring, gather these masters, and offer people to each other.

He still doesn't know what this force is and what he wants those masters to do.

However, he knew that Zhou Wen was more than lucky this time.

"Hehe, let you go against me, you'll be finished now, but it's a pity that the three million, you have a life to spend it. Song Hao thought to himself, and left here with the militants following.

......

"This person is the champion of this boxing match?"

Several people were dragging Zhou Wen's body on the road, and a middle-aged man in a white coat came to them.

The man's white coat was covered with all kinds of stains and blood, and his eyes were bloodshot and extremely red.

"Dr. King, that's right, we're getting ready to send him to the lab. Several researchers said.

Dr. King's hair was a little curly and messy.

He rushed straight to Zhou Wen's body and stretched out his hand to put it on Zhou Wen's body.

"It's so good, it's so good, this body is perfect!" Dr. Jin said, looking at Zhou Wen's body as if he was obsessed.

His gaze was fixed on Zhou Wen's body, from head to toe.

"An internal force martial artist is an experiment, I never thought that if I had this experiment, I would be able to try my newly developed potion!" Dr. Jin laughed maniacally.

He didn't look like a normal person at all.

The researchers seemed to be accustomed to his behavior, and were not surprised.

After Dr. Kim had finished laughing, he slowly stood up, leaned in front of several research institutes, and said gloomily, "Immediately! Send him to the testing room immediately! I will cut open his belly! Take out his heart!"

"I've never dissected an internal martial artist!" Dr. King laughed again.

"Yes, Doctor. Several researchers nodded, and continued to drag Zhou Wen's body inside.

A few people walked through the closed rooms and arrived at a laboratory full of instruments, which was what Dr. King called the laboratory.

Zhou Wen's body did not react at all from beginning to end.

"It's also said that it's an internal force warrior, a numb, drunk, and a gun, it doesn't have to be like a dead pig!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of internal force martial artist he is, no matter how powerful he is, he's just an experiment!"

"That's for sure, our potion is the future of mankind! When our potion is sold all over the world, everyone can be an internal force warrior!"

Several researchers chatted as they carried Zhou Wen onto the test bench.

It is a white bed that can be varied at various angles.

The shelves around the bed were lined with all sorts of surgical equipment, and there was even a little blood on the floor that hadn't been wiped clean.

"Do you want to tie his arms and legs?" one researcher asked.

"Don't worry, let's inject him with this psychedelic potion first, and he will have to do whatever he wants him to do!" a researcher pinched a test tube on the test bench next to him and sucked it in with the needle.

The liquid is pink.

"With this test piece, plus the 50 people sent in the last batch, our research will definitely make a breakthrough. The researcher held the needle and said as he walked.

He slowly walked to Zhou Wen's side.

Looking at the unknown person on the bed, the researchers glanced at each other and said, "For the future of mankind!"

After several people finished speaking in unison, the researcher immediately pierced the needle towards Zhou Wen's neck!

That's when ......

Zhou Wen, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're ......," the researcher exclaimed.

At this time, Zhou Wen suddenly jumped up from the bed and kicked the researcher on the wrist.

"Smack!"

The glass needle fell to the ground and shattered instantly, and the liquid medicine inside also flowed out!

"Impossible! We've already injected three times as much anesthetic, how could you wake up!" the researcher looked at Zhou Wen in disbelief.

It's just that Zhou Wen won't explain it to him.

His body jerked out, grabbed one of the researchers by the neck, and slammed him against the wall.

"Bang!"

The researcher fainted instantly.

The remaining two researchers hurried to the side, trying to get the submachine gun hanging on the wall.

At this time, Zhou Wen stretched out his hand and took out two scalpels from the shelf of the bed.

"Whoosh!"

Zhou Wen immediately threw his hand away.

Two scalpels pierced the palms of the two researchers, nailing them to the wall.

The two of them suddenly let out a miserable scream.

In an instant, what I thought was foolproof actually changed.

This group of researchers themselves are not combatants, they are extremely weak, and in front of Zhou Wen, they have no power to parry at all!

Looking at Zhou Wen walking towards them step by step, the two researchers regretted it in their hearts at this moment.

"You...... Why aren't you anesthetized!" the researcher's eyes widened.

Zhou Wen grabbed a person's neck.

"What you said, where are the fifty test specimens that were sent last time?" Zhou Wen's eyes were extremely indifferent.

The researcher's heart was pounding.

At this moment, in their eyes, Zhou Wen was like a demon god.

Even three times the dose of anesthetic has no effect, is this still human?

"This master, if you dare to mess around here, aren't you afraid of death?" said the researcher with a hint of threat.

"Say!" Zhou Wen took out a scalpel again, stabbed it on the researcher's palm, and pinned his palm to the table.

"I say, I say!" the researcher immediately became frightened.

Zhou Wen's gaze was as if he wanted to kill.

He pointed outside and said, "Go out and turn right, keep going forward, there is a closed iron door, and there is a small window on it." ”

Zhou Wen let go of his hand at this time, and the other researcher was about to reach out and touch the pistol on the side, but at this time, Zhou Wen stabbed another scalpel into his palm!

Blood splattered!

"Ahh

They didn't expect this seemingly harmless young man to be so vicious.

Zhou Wen looked at a few people, turned his head and pushed open the door of the laboratory, turned right and walked out.

At this time, in a dark place on the side, Hong Haibo's figure was revealed.

"it...... Zhou Wen is so fierce!" Hong Haibo said dumbfounded.

Looking at the back of Zhou Wen leaving, he didn't speak for a long time.

He had quietly crept in from the hole before, and had been following Zhou Wen, intending to find an opportunity to rescue Zhou Wen.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wen came out by himself without him making a move at all.

The fat man is extremely happy in his heart now, fortunately Zhou Wen is here.

At this point, he saw the researcher inside, who had fainted from being thrown against the wall, crawling next to a red button and reaching out to slap it towards it.

"it!" Hong Haibo exclaimed.

The researcher's palm landed on the button, and for a moment, the alarm sounded throughout the underground testing chamber.