Chapter 503 Desire to Win (Monster, Tao's Alliance Leader Plus 8)

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

Wang Luo has never been a good person, Shen Huixin drove him to the airport and flew back to Seoul directly, not stopping him, but following him all the time.

On the plane, Wang Luo didn't say a word, nor did he ask what happened, just made a phone call, and then lay on the bed in a daze, treating Shen Huixin as if she were a transparent person.

After getting off the plane, Li Heben, who looked a little tired, intercepted Wang Luo at the airport.

"What do you want to do?" Li Hepburn has heavy dark circles under his eyes, and he looks very haggard.

Wang Luo just glanced at him faintly and continued to walk forward.

Li Heben frowned slightly, reached out to grab Wang Luo's arm, and was thrown away by Wang Luo.

"By the way, you're coming by car." Wang Luo took two steps and suddenly turned his head and asked.

Li Heben frowned, glanced at Shen Huixin, who was sneering behind him, and nodded.

Wang Luo showed a grim smile on his somewhat stiff face, then please send me somewhere.

Although Seoul is not big, it is not small, and trying to find someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but with the help of Yoo Jae-hoon, Wang Luo wants to find a person who has been monitored for a long time, it is still very easy, and he almost went out of the center of Seoul to a slum in the center of Seoul, Wang Luo opened his eyes from the state of pretending to sleep, and his bloodshot eyes were cold, looking very hideous.

The slums are all dirt roads, and the roads are very narrow, cars can't get in, Wang Luo opened the door and got out of the car and walked towards the depths of the very dirty alley, followed by Shen Huixin and Li Heben.

The more you go inside, the more old and dilapidated the houses on both sides become, but there are more and more people, everyone is wearing a suit and sunglasses, as if guarding this road, Wang Luo seems to be unable to see these people, and walks to the deepest part of the alley, in front of a dilapidated warehouse.

The warehouse door was closed, Liu Zaixun was standing at the door of the warehouse, and there was a man standing opposite, the two seemed to be in opposing states, seeing Wang Luo coming, Liu Zaixun breathed a sigh of relief and let go.

Wang Luo looked at Jin Binquan who was blocking the gate of the warehouse expressionlessly, and was silent.

Today's Jin Binquan took off a doctor's white robe, changed into a light jacket and jeans, and the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose were gone, and the elegant temperament on his body changed in vain, as if he had changed with his facial features, with a fierce and cold aura on his face, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Wang Luo, "You have lost too much blood, your lips are black, and the whites of your eyes are yellow, it should be infected and inflamed, and you haven't treated the wound well?" ”

"Get out of the way." Wang Luo spoke softly, his hoarse voice with a hint of impatience.

"Your current situation is very unstable, you are not suitable to deal with this kind of thing, I can do it for you, I have dissected countless corpses, and I know how to let a person be punished without dying." Kim Bin Kwon smiled.

"You mean, I can't kill?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I can't." It was not Kim Binquan who spoke out, but Li Hepburn, who was also silent all the way, and his voice was slightly cold: "If you kill him now, it will only make those people arrest you for a legitimate reason, how do you think this account is calculated?" ”

"Isn't it too cheap to settle accounts with the person who hurt my woman?" Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and showed an indifferent smile.

"You know, he's just a substitute for the dead, and you know the real mastermind behind it." Kim Binquan smiled: "Don't waste your energy on these little things. ”

"There's nothing trivial about her." Wang Luo turned his head and looked at Jin Binquan coldly.

"Why don't you have a brain when you meet a woman? Is it to go to Japan, but also to go back to Korea? Sperm on the brain? Kim Binquan frowned and said coldly.

"All who hurt them will die." Wang Luo grinned lightly.

"Then you're going to be the first to kill yourself." Jin Binquan frowned, "If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing." ”

Wang Luo looked stunned, blinked, his red eyes that were originally glowing with blood flashed a trace of confusion, and finally became more and more dignified, and he took a deep breath, "How many scalpels did you bring?" ”

"If you want, two." Kim Bin Kwon smiled, turned around and pulled the iron door of the warehouse open.

"You two just stay outside." Wang Luo turned his head to Li Heben and Liu Zaixun and said, ignoring Shen Huixin, and followed Jin Binquan towards the dim warehouse.

The smell of dampness and decay in the warehouse was a little disgusting, Wang Luo walked to the man who seemed to be tied to the operating table, the man's eyes and mouth were blocked, as if he heard a sound, his body struggled violently, and let out a "woo woo" cry.

Wang Luo took off the rag in the man's mouth, "Hello." ”

"Who are you! Let me go, and I'll give you as much as you want. The man's voice was hoarse because he had been gagged for a long time, and his trembling voice was tinged with fear.

"I don't want money, I just want you to do me a favor." Wang Luo's body trembled with the voice, as if he was enduring great pain.

Jin Binquan silently handed over a pair of white gloves, watched Wang Luo put them on, and handed him a scalpel with a flickering cold light.

There are dozens of models of scalpels, but there is a feature, that is, the blades are not large, and they are extremely sharp, sharp enough to cut through white paper, almost no force, the blade can cut through people's skin lightly, and in 2 to 3 seconds, there is no pain.

Although Wang Luo's fingers are rough, the fingers are slender, the bone joints are not prominent, the lines are soft and slender, holding the scalpel with a pleasing beauty, the index finger trembled gently on the back of the knife, and the almost faint sound of brocade silk cutting sounded, followed by the sleeves on the man's arms slowly stained red with blood.

The man didn't notice that he had a wound of less than 3cm on his arm out of fear, and just begged for mercy in horror.

Wang Luo didn't continue to ask, but the scalpel in his hand was like a butterfly entwined, trembling gently on the man's arm, slowly and gently, as if he was afraid of hurting the man under the blade.

People inadvertently cut their fingers, it may be difficult to feel pain, sometimes they will be surprised why they are injured why they are unwilling to have a small wound for no reason, and when they are found, the wound has already healed, this is the healing ability of the human body, as long as the wound is small, it can stop bleeding in almost half an hour, and it can heal within 6 hours.

Wang Luoche's is this kind of wound, but what about when there are thousands of wounds? That kind of pain can be countless times more painful than amputation, because it is a constant pain, which keeps the pain nerve excited.

Wang Luo's hand speed was very fast, in less than three minutes, the shirt on the man's left arm was already soaked with blood, with a faint smell of blood for three minutes, Wang Luo cut a hundred knives, but only cut the cortex, without cutting any blood vessels and veins.

Jin Binquan always watched Wang Luo's movements silently, his eyes were fixed, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a playful smile, as if he was stimulated to win, he walked to the man's other arm, and the scalpel in his hand fell calmly.

"Ah!!h The pain in his arm finally overwhelmed the man's fear, and the man's body was imprisoned by the iron hoop on the board table and struggled violently, but it had no effect, except for making the board table shake a little.

"Respirators." Wang Luo looked at the frightened expression on the man's pale face, and asked softly, but the scalpel left a scar on his neck without stopping, and it slowly overflowed blood after a few seconds.

Wang Luo's voice was very soft, but it was like a thunderclap in the man's ears, the man instinctively stiffened, and shouted in a lost voice, "You are Wang Luo!" ”

"Respirators." Wang Luo's face was expressionless, not even his eyelashes trembled, and he repeated mechanically.

"Let me go, please let me go, I'm really not who they are, they forced me to change props for Cui Xiuying, they forced me, if I don't do it, I will be killed." The man screamed in pain, because his left arm was already unconscious and gradually paralyzed, and falling into darkness after being blindfolded would have magnified his fear countless times.

"Gu Sung-hyun, 35 years old, a soldier of the North Korean special operations team stationed in Canada, fled the battlefield eight years ago because of a failed mission, was wanted, and finally joined the Central African mercenaries." Jin Binquan chuckled and introduced, his movements were obviously more skilled than Wang Luo, he finished cutting one arm, and the shirt on his upper arm had not yet been stained red with blood, which showed the speed and the shallowness of the knife.

Gu Sung-hyun's body, which was not struggling, suddenly struggled violently, because Wang Luo's knife had reached his ears, and the most sensitive place touched the blade that was warmed by blood droplets, which made his fear go to the top.

"Your body is very good, give me three hours, I can cut six thousand wounds on your body, ensure that you will not bleed too much and die, and I will supply you with blood little by little, while cutting." Wang Luo grinned, his eyes were crazy and bloodthirsty.

Jin Binquan frowned slightly, glanced at Wang Luo, who seemed to have entered a certain state of madness, the strength of his hand was slightly forced, the blade cut close to the flesh, the severe pain made Gu Chengxuan's body tremble, and just happened to guide Wang Luo's blade to cut off a blood vessel behind Gu Chengxuan's ear, and the blood flowed out quickly.

Wang Luo frowned and looked up at Jin Binquan.

"When humans slaughter animals, they don't talk so much nonsense, because animals can't talk." Kim Binquan chuckled.

"What if, a deserter, what can't he do in order to survive?" Wang Luo cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, which looked extremely gloomy in the sunlight from the windows on the top floor of the warehouse.

Jin Binquan didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to work, he had already cut one hundred and thirty-five knives, and he was about to surpass Wang Luo.

The door of the warehouse was not closed, and the man's miserable cry for help echoed in the huge empty warehouse, clearly transmitted to the outside, making the bodyguards of Wei Han who were closest to him tremble subconsciously, and their faces were a little pale.

ps: Thank you, Monster, Tao's alliance leader plus 8 ~ Congratulations to Tao Hao for being promoted to the alliance leader ~ (To be continued.) )