Dou Zhanlong fixed his eyes and saw that there were seven or eight young men behind Biao Han, all of whom were ragged, emaciated, with sallow faces and dull eyes.

A bald man raised his arm, raised his stick, and slammed it at a lame young man, cursing in his mouth: "Useless waste! ”

The young men lined up one by one, with chains on their ankles, and walked forward with expressionless faces like zombies.

"Hey, who are you?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes showed a fierce light, his hands were clenched into fists, and his voice shouted: "Let them go!" ”

Only then did the bald man turn his head to look at Dou Zhanlong, his head tilted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with disdain: "You dare to take care of the affairs of our Tyrannosaurus Society, it's just looking for death." ”

The bald man had a hideous face and exposed teeth, raised his arms and waved the wooden stick in his hand as if demonstrating.

"What will a Tyrannosaurus rex be, let it go!" Dou Zhanlong squinted his eyes, revealing a murderous aura.

"Hmph, it's really a thing that is not afraid of death." The bald man walked forward with his chest puffed up.

"Big brother, why bother to be angry, beware of the swamp ahead." A big man with a big shoulder and a round waist grabbed his bald head: "It's important to get down to business." ”

The bald head thought for a while, turned around and went back, and commanded arrogantly: "You guys, hurry up, throw these wastes into the swamp, and go back to your life!" ”

"Yes!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen big men picked up wooden sticks, beat the youth, and forced them into the swamp.

"Die." Kick with a bald head and feet.

It was too late, it was too soon, Dou Zhanlong picked up his arm, threw out the iron chain, hung it on the opposite tree, and dragged it to ensure that it was firm. Then, with a tap on his toes, he leaped forward, and his feet landed lightly on the chain, like a dragonfly touching water, and flew through the swamp to the opposite side.

"Wait!" As he spoke, Dou Zhanlong took an arrow step, teleported to the bald head, and bent over to sweep his legs.

With a "bang", the bald head and huge body fell to the ground.

Dou Zhanlong stretched out his arms and grabbed them with both hands, and the young people who were waiting to die fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing the bald head lying on the ground, the other biao men picked up the wooden stick and attacked Dou Zhanlong.

Dou Zhanlong's eyes were frivolous, his face showed an evil smile, his hand grabbed the iron rope, his arm was raised, the snake chain came out, and the man fell to the ground.

"Oh, who the hell are you?" The bald head covered his chest with his hands, reluctantly got up, and asked resentfully.

Dou Zhanlong put away the chain and glanced at the crowd: "I am the one who made you tyrannosaurus rex become a dead dragon!" ”

"Run." The bald head frowned slightly, and fled in the wilderness.

"Are you alright?" Dou Zhanlong summoned the divine sword, cut the chains, and liberated the youth.

"Thank you." A weak young man walked up to Dou Zhanlong with heavy steps, and said weakly: "Please save my brother, he is only sixteen years old!" ”

Dou Zhanlong was a little puzzled, looked at the direction in which Biao Han left, and asked, "Tell me what's going on?" ”

The young people sighed and sighed, and they were decadent.

"My name is Wen Qing, I was originally from the village in front of me, and I was inexplicably caught here by the bastards just now and used as an experiment." The young man's arms were exposed, his skin was bruised, and he vaguely saw dense needle holes.

Dou Zhanlong's face was solemn, and his brows were deeply locked: "Experiment? ”

"yes, they gave us all kinds of herbs and injections, and they were just a bunch of bastards!" A middle-aged man beside Wen Qing echoed, excited and his voice trembling.

"What herbal injections?" Dou Zhanlong was even more puzzled in his heart.

Wen Qing replied: "I don't know, after each injection, the body will expand rapidly, the green tendons will bulge, the blood flow will accelerate, and the strength will increase greatly." ”

"They also want us to compete with some masters, and if we lose, we will definitely die." The middle-aged man looked melancholy and burst into tears.

Dou Zhanlong was shocked in his heart, the Tyrannosaurus Gang was a group of organizations hiding here and illegally developing banned drugs: "Then where are they hiding?" ”

"In the northwest corner of the mysterious realm, there is a large abandoned factory." Wen Qing's eyes widened and he replied, "They have a lot of manpower, and there are masters, which is very dangerous. ”

Dou Zhanlong nodded thoughtfully: "I know, now you all go home." ”

Wen Qing and the others looked at the swamp in front of them, their brows furrowed, and their faces were embarrassed: "We were transported by plane by them at the beginning, how can we go back now?" ”

"Yes, this swamp is a place to eat people!" The middle-aged man had a sad face and a panicked look in his eyes.

Dou Zhanlong grinned, patted his chest, and swore that "I'm here, what are you afraid of?!" ”

Although the swamp is large in size and limited in width, if a small bridge is erected, it will definitely connect the two places. The top priority is to find the planks and use Wenqing and other laborers to build a small bridge, which should not be a problem.

"Do you know where to get planks, I want to build a small bridge." As soon as Dou Zhanlong's words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

"There is wood in the mysterious realm, but it is guarded by people, and it is difficult to get it." Wen Qing pondered for a while, looking embarrassed.

Dou Zhanlong bent his arms and hugged them in front of his chest, his face was stern, and he thought to himself, if he didn't solve the Tyrannosaurus Gang, he couldn't do anything.

When everyone was in a hurry, Dou Zhanlong spoke: "If you believe me, you will stay here for two days temporarily." I'll make sure the food is supplied. ”

"Yao Lao, you can hear me." Dou Zhanlong stood up straight and shouted vigorously: "You go to the village in front of you, find some food and clothes, and I'll deal with the Tyrannosaurus Gang." ”

"No problem." Yao Lao happily agreed. For so many years, this swamp has blocked the mysterious realm, which is really inconvenient.

It was getting dark, and the mysterious place was quiet, and strange bird calls could be faintly heard in the jungle in the distance.

Dou Zhanlong settled Wen Qing and his party, regrouped his bags, and went to the northwest corner in the dark.

The mysterious realm is small in area and sparsely populated, because of its special geographical shape, only ancient martial arts cultivators have always been able to live here for a long time.

Dou Zhanlong concentrated all the way, vigilantly observing the shape around him, and suddenly, a light appeared in the distance, which was probably the den of the Tyrannosaurus Gang.

According to Dou Zhanlong's many years of killer experience, the quieter the place, the greater the potential danger. In order to attract people's eyes, he specially changed into a black night coat, and lurked ten meters away from the Tyrannosaurus Gang, holding a telescope in his hand, peeking at the situation opposite.

The storehouse of the Tyrannosaurus Gang is located at the foot of a mountain in the northwest corner, with a superior geographical location, high in the middle and low in all sides, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed on the empty grass, and Dou Zhanlong quickly lowered his head and hid himself. When he looked up into the distance, more than two dozen biaomen appeared in the telescope.

To Dou Zhanlong's surprise, these men were equipped with submachine guns, hiding in all corners of the warehouse, wearing protective goggles, and constantly patrolling.

On the submachine gun, the laser target calibrator emits a red light, if there is none.

Dou Zhanlong put away the binoculars, looked ahead, crawled forward, and stopped to watch every time he climbed a certain distance. Soon, he came to the corner of the Tyrannosaurus Gang's treasury.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Dou Zhanlong's legs were tripped by something, and when he looked down, it was actually a dead corpse, no wonder there was no one to guard it.

"Who?" Suddenly, a big man with a Chinese face, holding a submachine gun in his hand, turned around.

Dou Zhanlong flew one by one, his legs apart, his arms spread, and he was firmly attached to the corner of the wall, holding his breath.

"Fuck, it's not alive if you're dead." Guozi kicked the dead body on the ground and turned to leave.

Dou Zhanlong fell suddenly, his legs were sandwiched, his waist was forced, his upper body twisted, and he landed gently.

The head of the big man with the national character face rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, drooped down, and fell to the ground.

Dou Zhanlong quickly took off the clothes on his body, put them on the outside of his body, held a submachine gun in his hand, and walked out with a swagger.

He turned to the back of the storeroom, straightened his neck, and scanned the inside, clearly seeing that the storeroom was divided into three parts, one for the test subjects, one for the research of the real thing, and the most secret room, which could not be seen inside.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" A hoarse voice came into my ears.

Dou Zhanlong immediately turned around, his eyes fell on a round-faced man, his footsteps slowly moved forward, and suddenly, his arm stretched out, his left hand covered his mouth, and his right hand clenched into a fist, hitting his abdomen.

Dou Zhanlong let go of his hand and turned around, an infrared ray shot at his head, his face was shocked, and his hands were raised high above his head.

"You're a spy?" A sturdy man walked up to him, his eyes were full of hostility, his voice was low, and his arms were raised.

At the moment when the fierce man pulled the trigger, Dou Zhanlong teleported, suddenly raised his leg, and kicked the gun in the opponent's hand.

The fierce man reacted quickly, took a step back, spread his legs, made a horse step, shook his arms violently, and grabbed Dou Zhanlong with a pair of eagle-like hands.

Dou Zhanlong took a slid step and quickly dodged, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned to one side, he was grabbed by the waist by the fierce man, lifted above his head, spun several times, and threw him to the ground.

Dou Zhanlong was taken by surprise, feeling his head cloudy and his buttocks aching.

The fierce man was angry and hostile, his toes touched the ground, his arms swung up, he jumped, and fell suddenly, his elbow pressed against Dou Zhanlong's chest.

Suddenly, Dou Zhanlong's chest tightened for a while, and he hit his heart, and he had no power to parry.

Then, the fierce man struck a backhand, and his huge fist hit Dou Zhanlong's cheeks, and he hit wildly.

Dou Zhanlong only felt dizzy, his eyes were black, and he passed out.

"Boss, this is the kid who was nosy at the edge of the swamp last time." The bald man stood in front of a man with a full beard and a peaked cap, bent down and said.

The bearded man put down the Vajra Bodhi in his hand, got up and walked in front of Dou Zhanlong, stretched out his hand to lift Dou Zhanlong's chin, and frowned: "Dou Zhanlong? ”

"The boss knows him?" The bald man bowed his upper body and his expression was extremely flattering.

The bearded man's face changed greatly, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Is it more than acquaintance? He's the one I'm going to kill in my life. ”

The sky was getting brighter, and a ray of sunlight shone through the window and hit Dou Zhanlong's face.

Dou Zhanlong opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth to speak, and a sharp pain struck. He suddenly remembered that he had been beaten, and he knew that something was wrong.

"Wake up, boss." The bald man slapped Dou Zhanlong's cheeks wantonly, very proud.

"Phew!" Dou Zhanlong spat out a mouthful of saliva and landed on his bald face.

"You're looking for death!" The bald man raised his arm and was about to pick it off.

"Stop!" The bearded man glared at his bald head fiercely, and turned to look at Dou Zhanlong: "Long time no see!" ”

Dou Zhanlong slowly raised his head, frowned, and looked at the bearded man: "You are Hou Wuxie's person?!" ”

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of the bearded man's mouth, and his eyes stared straight at Dou Zhanlong.