Chapter 513: All Deserve to Hell!

"Prepare for surgery!"

The gray-haired man in the white coat said.

Several young men in white coats nodded and began to connect various medical devices.

However, as they played, their movements suddenly stopped, and they all slowly turned their heads to look at the gray man standing behind the chief surgeon.

"Why are you all stopping?"

The man in the gray and white coat frowned and turned his head to look.

Before he could see the person clearly, he felt a pain in his eyes, and a knife was inserted directly into his eyes, bursting his eyeballs.

Before he could scream, his jaw had been instantly crushed by a hand.

Several other men in white coats immediately reacted and rushed out one after another.

But where would Jiang Fan give them a chance, a flash kick, quickly kicking their mouths and teeth, and then going up one person and one kick, all of them were stunned.

The people in the other rooms were all working on their things, and they didn't even notice what was going on in the hidden medical cubicle on the side.

After solving these people, Jiang Fan went up and looked at the man on the operating table, and found that he was just anesthetized, so he didn't care too much.

Behind this compartment, there was a relatively large room, Jiang Fan directly pushed the door and walked in, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

In the back room, there were more than two dozen beds, and on top of them, several children, lying on them, their eyes covered with gauze.

Apparently, it was their corneas, which were gouged out.

In addition, there are several adults, whose eyes are also wrapped in gauze, and at the same time, their abdomen is also wrapped in gauze, and apparently, the cornea and kidney have been gouged out.

Jiang Fan's body trembled slightly, and he walked over slowly, looking at the children and adults, who were still in a coma, their faces were very pale, and their bodies were quite weak.

Jiang Fan gently stroked the forehead of one of the children, "Child, uncle will get justice for you." ”

After speaking, Jiang Fan walked towards the hospital bed behind him that was covered with a white cloth.

He gently lifted two of the white cloths, both of which were cold bodies.

Their eyes, kidneys, and livers were gouged out, and in short, everything that was valuable and could be sold was gouged out.

Among them, there were two children, who looked to be no more than six years old, who had been mutilated by this group of brutes in this cruel way.

These outside are just gouging out their eyes, and what awaits them is to send them to various dens outside, let them beg, and squeeze their last bit of value.

In the eyes of this group of criminals, the lives of these people are not lives at all, but just tools they use to make money!

After Jiang Fan finished reading everyone, he didn't find Wei Wei's figure.

Well, there are only two reasons.

Either Weiwei has been mutilated and buried by them.

Either that, or they're still locked up, waiting to be cut out.

The entire medical room was very cold, and the lights were dim, like hell.

Jiang Fan walked out and continued to walk forward.

During this period, there were also several people in charge of patrols, all of whom were quietly abolished by Jiang Fan.

Finally, Jiang Fan stopped at the door of one of the rooms.

There was a loud scolding from inside.

"Little slut, hurry up! This is the slowest for you, before dawn, if you can't complete the task, Lao Tzu will directly abolish you! ”

A man with a gas mask on his head took a whip and whipped it at a little girl, which made the little girl cry in pain, but he didn't dare to stop working, and accelerated to fiddle with the white on the table. Powder.

In addition to the little girl, there were seven or eight children and a few adults at the scene, who were also playing with these white . Powder.

Around them, there were seven or eight men in gas masks, constantly urging these children and adults to hurry up and help them make white. Powder.

Most of these children and adults have dull eyes and numb bodies.

For a long time in this environment, suck these whites. The smell of powder, even if it is not poisoning, over time, the damage to the body and cranial nerves is very serious.

What's more, they are still under the strict control of these drug dealers, working non-stop, and no one can support them.

Otherwise, these drug dealers would not all wear gas masks themselves.

Bang!

At this moment, a child suddenly collapsed and did not move.

A man in a gas mask walked up and kicked hard at the child who had fallen to the ground, "Little bastard, don't play dead, roll up for Lao Tzu and keep working!" ”

However, he kicked several times in succession, but the child remained motionless.

"Boss, this little bastard fainted to death, and is probably poisoned. Do you want to take it out and let the doctor resuscitate him? The man in the gas mask who kicked the child said to the man who was sitting in the corner, lying down and playing a game.

"Save the fart! A little mongrel, don't waste our money, just carry it out and hand it over to the medical department, let them gouge out the eyes and liver of this little mongrel, and then bury it quickly, don't waste it. The man who was playing the game said without raising his head and without emotion.

It seems that in his eyes, this child is not a person at all, but a dispensable garbage, who can be killed at will.

"Great!" The man in the gas mask grabbed the child's clothes directly, lifted him up with one hand, and walked towards the door.

The other children and adults just glanced at this side and went on with their work.

Such a situation is no longer strange here.

It has been white. They are numb to the stimulation of the powder, and they seem to feel little pain from the outside world and their own bodies.

As soon as the man with the child's gas mask opened the door, he saw a terrible face that he would never forget in his life.

That one seemed calm, but his eyes were like the Nine Ghost Killing Gods, full of endless killing intent, looking at him like this.

Looking at this face, he felt as if he was being targeted by a hungry wolf, his scalp was numb, his back was cold, and a nameless fear rose quickly from the bottom of his heart.

Click!

Before the man in the gas mask could react, he felt like he was being grabbed by the throat.

Jiang Fan, who had been holding back and didn't kill again, saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help it anymore, and the killing intent in his body surged out again.

These people, if they are not killed on the spot, he feels sorry for these children and adults.

Click!

Jiang Fan's hand twisted fiercely, and the neck of the man in the gas mask who was holding the unconscious child was twisted in an instant, his eyes widened, full of incredible fear, and he couldn't die anymore.

Because it happened so quickly, the others didn't react yet, and they all looked at him a little sluggishly.