Meng Wentian smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in his heart: "The M1 Garand rifle should just have the same name as the one on Earth, and the performance must be very different." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe Yankees' military is so powerful, their weapons and equipment cannot be so backward. ”

Just when Meng Wentian was thinking nonsense, the female reporter suppressed her joy and said, "...... , our luck is that the guards here have gone out and have something to do. What did they go out for? Is it true that they went out to kidnap girls, or did they go out to kill people, as the informant said?...... Well, we're still here to care if we can get in safely, but there was a howling of wolfdogs inside......"

Although she said that she was lucky, Meng Wentian could tell from her words that the departure of the security guards in the manor was something she had known for a long time. As Wang Ruxue said, maybe it was really Seinfeld who was cooperating with these reporters.

Thinking of this, Meng Wentian became even more curious about this news.

In the video, the female reporter and her party went through some uncomplicated movements, she climbed over the high fence with the help of several bodyguards, and when she crossed the power grid, someone laid a wide rubber blanket on the power grid, and I don't know why the wolf dog in the yard didn't bark too much.

In Meng Wentian's opinion, it should be the reporter's bodyguard, but these bodyguards didn't want their methods to be exposed, so the reporters didn't shoot how they subdued the wolf dogs in the manor, and how they let the female reporters go in smoothly.

With the help of the lights in the manor, the whole manor is a bit like the "Hui" character line inside and outside, with almost a circle of houses inside the tall wall, and in this circle of houses are two rows of bungalows. Between the two rows of bungalows was a flat lot, and in addition to the van that had already driven out, there was also a van and a small car inside.

The whole manor is now quiet, and the wolfdogs that the reporter heard outside just now are nowhere to be seen, and no one can be seen patrolling outside.

At this point, the camera lens is focused on the female reporter. The female reporter sniffed lightly a few times and whispered: "There is a pungent rancid smell here, which is a very strong smell of corpses. It means that there are decomposing corpses in our vicinity, and we do not know whether they are human corpses or animal corpses. …… Shhhh

Soon, the reporter and the others sneakily down the stairs to a basement passage, and then turned into a basement. The camera shone on the reporter from time to time, and the reporter also sniffed cooperatively, muttering from time to time: "Stink! Well, it stinks! Judging by this smell, we are getting closer and closer to the decomposing corpses, what kind of corpses are they?"

In front of the camera, there are several cloth bags, which are illuminated by someone with a miniature flashlight. A pair of hands reached from behind the reporter and slowly untied the rope that bound the bag.

Suddenly, a black object rolled out of the leather bag, and the camera camera shook violently to aim at the black thing.

Before the audience could see what the thing that had come out of it was, they heard the female reporter cry out in horror: "Ahhhh

The camera is in focus, and the screen is presented with the head of a little girl, at this time, "she" has her eyes wide open, her face is distorted by pain and horror, and her skin has become dark due to the time of death. The girl's hair was dirty, with blood clots and grass clippings in her hair and a torn scalp......

Soon, the girl's face was mosaic, as was the broken neck, but the audience could still see dark red blood stains and a broken trachea.

The camera turned to the cloth bag that rolled off his head again, and when the hand that untied the rope of the cloth bag propped up the cloth bag, and the camera began to focus on the inside of the cloth bag with the light of the miniature flashlight, Wang Ruxue, who was beside Meng Wentian, screamed again, and leaned towards Meng Wentian with a trembling body.

Seeing the picture on the screen, Meng Wentian's fists clenched involuntarily, and green tendons bloomed out of the flesh: what he saw in the cloth bag was a human body!

There are limbs, a body, and a head, and what makes Meng Wentian the most unbearable is that the necks under these heads have been cut off, and the limbs have been cut off from the body, and they are now stuffed in a cloth bag like wooden blocks!

The hands in control of the bag removed the bag and dragged it out of the way below. After untying the rope and opening the cloth bag, Meng Wentian had not yet seen what was inside, and the female reporter in the video was already crying: the cloth bag revealed the corpse of a woman whose limbs and head had been cut off.

The reason why it can be seen that it is a woman is because the two *** on her chest have only been cut off by one, and the other can still be seen. And a wooden stick was inserted into her lower body!

Meng Wentian couldn't bear it anymore, slammed his fist on the table, and roared in a low voice: "Wang Baba!

Several sacks were opened one after another, and some people also poured out the corpses in the sacks, and only two relatively complete corpses were poured out of the seven sacks, and the others had become corpse pieces.

Among the two corpses that were still intact, one was an adult man, his palms and soles were pierced with nails, and the four round holes were shocking, and what was even more terrifying was the big iron nail on his forehead, and the thumb-thick nail was only a little outside his forehead. His nose was cut open, his tongue was dragged out and cut off, and his ears were only half hung on his head!

The corpses on the ground were more girls, the oldest was only in their twenties, and the youngest was estimated to be seven or eight years old.

There was a thin girl lying alone on her right armpit, her eyes closed, and her face was still full of dying pain and reluctance. The mouth opened slightly, revealing the bloody gums of several teeth that had been knocked out, as if to tell the heavens. Her arms around her head twisted, and her front palms stretched out in the shape of claws, as if she wanted to grasp something before she died.

Meng Wentian's heart has been broken, and his hatred for the surnamed Wang and Puliden is beyond measure, and he even hates Huang Zibin and them: if it weren't for him to protect his life, if he didn't care about his feathers, as long as he sent the police to collect these evidence, he was afraid that his superiors would not arrest the surnamed Wang, and he was afraid that the police would not shoot these gangsters who had misbehaved wrongly?

The news video is still playing, and a body has been dissected and many organs have been removed......

Seeing this, Meng Wentian turned off the video and asked Wang Ruxue coldly, "Do you say this is true or false?"

Wang Ruxue was furious and asked sharply, "Are you farting...... Can this be fake?"

Meng Wentian ignored her scolding, but said calmly: "Now that science and technology are developed, you are a computer expert, you should know the current level of animation, and you also have a general understanding of movie stunts. …… You know CG technology, right? It's hard for the human eye to see whether the picture created with CG technology is real or illusory. ”

Wang Ruxue was stunned for a moment, and did not scold again, but asked: "Why do people want to fake? Why do you suspect others? Are you bloodless, are you afraid?"

Meng Wentian said solemnly: "Because this incident is too coincidental, the reporter team cooperates too closely with others, and I have to doubt it." …… Who knows if any of them are deceiving the world? I don't want to be used as a gunman. You know, once we're involved, we're going to have to be ready to break our bones. We're all elephants, and we're not even ants. ”

Only then did Wang Ruxue know that she was wrong to blame Meng Wentian.

However, even if she knew that she was wrong, she would not apologize, but said: "Are you a young man or not? How can you think about the problem so calmly, and how can you be so terrifying? Now the surname Wang is like an ant on a hot pot, with this news, he still wants to live freely, and he still wants to harm others again?"

Meng Wentian still insisted on his own point of view and said: "He may not be able to, but other people from the 'Honorary Guidance Department'." They know that they will desperately defend their image, and they will go crazy against those who so-called 'smearing' their image. Now that we are joining, it is equivalent to meeting their first round of artillery fire, and the end result is that we become cannon fodder. However, it can encourage more people to urge their superiors to revoke this 'Honorary Guidance Department'. ”

Wang Ruxue finally calmed down a little and asked: "What if we only help Seinfeld and them escape? Regardless of whether this news is true or not, whether they are fake or not, but the one surnamed Wang is a bastard, and it is always true that he joined forces with the Yankee Plyden and commanded his subordinates to sell little girls, right? It wouldn't be wrong for them to stand behind the Shen family and destroy the Jin family? ”

Meng Wentian looked at the righteous and awe-inspiring Wang Ruxue, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a way to let them leave?"

Wang Ruxue nodded unexpectedly, but then shook her head and said, "If I do it, the cost is too great, and there are too many people involved." I hope that the two of us will achieve this goal secretly, as unaware as possible. ”

Meng Wentian had already doubted Wang Ruxue's background before, but now after listening to her words, he was even more suspicious.

Wang Ruxue also knew what Meng Wentian was thinking, so she said: "Don't think nonsense, you have to believe that there are still many good people in the world, and the country is still in the hands of the upright after all." Even if it is Huang Zibin, he wants to destroy this surnamed Wang. …… , I don't lie to you, if you use the power of my family, there is indeed a way to take Seinfeld out and send him away. However, if I do this, my family will take too much risk, and once the other party counterattacks, there will be too many people involved, and I may not have time to convince my grandfather to agree. After all, I am a woman, and I have very little say in the family. ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Meng Wentian eagerly and said, "If you do it quietly, regardless of success or failure, the risk should not be very large." ”