Chapter 391: Rage
Holier Island, 69 square kilometers, spindle-shaped, long and narrow from north to south, with an average altitude of 210 meters! The whole island is covered with lush vegetation, and in the middle of the island, there is a freshwater lake of nearly 10,000 square meters!
Song Anran listened to Philomena's introduction while looking at the growing green island in front of him through the porthole!
"Mr. Don bought this island for $21 million thirty-three years ago, and the cost of rebuilding the island has already been four or five billion dollars!"
"The island has runways for large planes to take off and land, hangars, and deep-water harbors for large yachts!
"The cost of building these facilities is only a small part of the cost of renovations!"
"Actually, Mr. Donn is an apocalyptic who has been preparing for the apocalypse! He basically had the interior of the island hollowed out and built a fortress that could be self-sufficient in the apocalyptic environment!"
The plane circled around the island for half a circle and rushed directly towards the freshwater lake in the center of the island!
The water level of the lake is rapidly decreasing, and an airstrip is unexpectedly revealed on the surface of the lake!
In front of the runway, there is a steep cliff that is slowly opening its mouth, revealing a hole for large planes to enter and exit!
After a period of turbulence, Song Anran felt that the plane slowly stopped, and under the guidance of Philomena, he got off the plane!
Song Anran swept around, secretly frightened!
This hangar built in the belly of the mountain is not ordinarily large, in addition to the plane behind him, there is also a large plane parked, looking at the remaining space, it is more than enough to park another one!
At this time, a tough European and American guy, driving a battery car, came quickly, with one foot on the brakes, a dozen steering wheels, and a beautiful tail, the battery car stopped in front of the two!
The young man showed a flattering smile and said, "The angel in my heart, the beautiful Miss Philomena, and this gentleman, please get in the car!"
Philomena bowed slightly to Song Anran, made a gesture of please, and said, "Please! Time is pressing, let's go directly to the operating room!"
Song Anran didn't say anything, and stepped directly on the battery car, and saw the battery car sinking down violently!
After Philomena also got into the car, in the squeak of the motor overwhelmed, the battery car was basically moving forward at turtle speed, and the guy who was driving was a little anxious, but no matter how it was operated, the speed just couldn't be raised!
Surprise flashed in Philomena's beautiful eyes, and she said with a smile: "Master Song, let's walk, it's not too far anyway!"
The two got out of the battery car and walked along a narrow road!
Philomena looked at Song Anran with beautiful eyes, and asked a little aggrieved: "Master, why don't you talk to me anymore, are you disgusted with me?"
Song Anran still ignored her, and walked forward without squinting!
He found out that Philomena was able to hypnotize him unconsciously, and he was a little afraid of being hit again, so he used two stupid methods!
One is to avoid eye contact with Philomena as much as possible and minimize talking, and the other is to have Vivi stimulate his brain with pain from time to time, and the maximum interval between stimulation is no more than twenty seconds!
Now, Song Anran has to endure the pain of pins and needles in his brain from time to time, and he is not in the mood to break with Philomena!
Looking at Song Anran's back, Philomena sniffled disdainfully, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she stepped on her high heels and followed!
After passing through this nearly 100-meter-long corridor and taking the elevator to the ninth underground floor, Song Anran went through disinfection and sterilization, walked into a well-equipped operating room alone, and finally met the mysterious Mr. Donne!
Judging from his physiognomy, Don is about sixty years old, with a wide forehead, a big nose, and a W-shaped chin, with a typical European and American appearance!
A machine on the left side of the operating table is pumping bright red blood into his body at a rapid pace!
On the right side of the operating table, two rows of people stand in front and back, two doctors in surgical gowns, and three nurses!
Xu heard Song Anran's footsteps, and Mr. Tang En slowly opened his eyes!
Looking at Song Anran, he tried to squeeze out a light smile on his face, and said softly: "Master Song, hello! I want to witness this extraordinary moment with my own eyes, so I told them to keep me awake!"
Song Anran walked up to him and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tang En, what you have done has impressed me very deeply! I hope your reward will also impress me very much!"
Tang En bowed his head slightly, and said with some difficulty: "I won't let the master down!"
Song Anran was already ready to take revenge in his heart, what he needed now was to be false and wronged, to rescue Ling Xinran first, to squeeze some more benefits, and then give them a good look!
He snorted coldly, ignored Donn, and asked the doctor, "What about the heart to be transplanted?"
A tall doctor said through his mask: "It's being picked up in another operating room, and it will be delivered soon!"
Song Anran didn't care, stood on the side of the operating table, and waited!
Three minutes later, a doctor walked briskly into the operating room with a bright red heart in an ice basin!
Before he could get closer, Song Anran's face suddenly changed!
The smell of blood rippling in the air is so familiar, this is Ling Xinran's taste, and Wei Wei's analysis also confirms this!
In an instant, Song Anran understood the reason why they had captured Ling Xinran!
Not at all to coerce him, not to ensure the effectiveness of the treatment, but to take her heart!
Ling Xinran is Done's heart donor!
Looking at this still steaming heart, Song Anran suddenly felt an irresistible chill in his heart, and the inexplicable fear almost grabbed all his will. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Suddenly, an emotion called anger erupted like a volcano, filling every cell of Song Anran!
"Gladly!"
With this roar, countless red threads appeared on Song Anran's body, instantly spreading all over the operating room, penetrating all the doctors and nurses in the operating room, as well as Tang En, who was lying on the hospital bed.
Song Anran was furious, the red line was much stronger than before, both in terms of number and penetration!
When the countless red threads returned to Song Anran's body again, everyone in the operating room had already become mummies, and all of them were gone!
Only the heart that was pierced by the red thread miraculously resumed its beating!
Before the heart hit the ground, Song Anran held it with one hand and rushed out of the operating room!
As soon as he rushed out of the operating room, the sound of the sea roaring faintly sounded in the air, and a white fist suddenly appeared in front of Song Anran and slammed it into his chest!
Song Anran didn't dodge or dodge, his right hand was raised, and he held the incoming wrist like lightning!
The attacker was a middle-aged man with a cold face, and when he was about to smash Song Anran's heart with a punch, he felt that endless lava and fire poured into his body from his wrist, and he was irresistible!
In an instant, his face suddenly turned red, then pale, then dead, and finally, his whole body was like a disintegrating sand sculpture, floating and scattering.
Song Anran rushed out of the dust!
Turning the corner, in front of him, there were two mercenaries in combat uniforms, holding a spear flat, their faces were extremely nervous, and the muzzle of the gun kept moving with Song Anran's figure!