"Surprised, these two really have Yaxing...... What are you still there at this time...... "Qi Lin is not a young little virgin anymore, he can naturally see what these two are doing at a glance.

The middle-aged man's face was flushed, his wheezing voice became thicker and thicker, and he suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the woman's head hard, and said in his mouth: "Yes, yes, work harder, as long as you make Lao Tzu comfortable, your name will be on the next batch of evacuation lists." ”

The woman's mouth was choked by the thing, and she was completely speechless, and could only whimper incessantly, and her tone was full of supplication.

"Huh? Are you still thinking about that waste man of yours? Do you want Lao Tzu to arrange him out too? ”

The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became angry, and he pushed the woman away and slapped her in the face hard.

An extremely loud "Smack!" Echoing in the huge empty factory.

The woman was knocked to the ground by this slap, and the middle-aged man lifted his pants and kicked the woman in the abdomen, scolding: "Don't you have a B count in your heart?" Your waste man is just an apprentice, does the apprentice understand? If it weren't for the fact that Lao Tzu was still a little fucking looking at you, he would still be living in the slums of that small shelter, don't you know? You're still thinking about that fucking piece of garbage with Lao Tzu's diao in your mouth, believe it or not, Lao Tzu let people carry him to the pit and bury him?! ”

The middle-aged man became more and more angry the more he talked, and his feet in hard scalp boots kept kicking the woman's abdomen: "Fuck you stinky biao, you still fucking want to inch in, right?" Is Lao Tzu really a fool? ”

The middle-aged man kicked a dozen feet, and the woman was already motionless, so he fastened his belt, straightened his clothes a little messily, raised his wrist and glanced at the watch, "Grass, why is it all this point, it's all caused by this biaozi, it's only ten minutes before the train departs, grass!" ”

The middle-aged man lifted his kick and kicked the head of the woman on the ground, but at this time, he suddenly felt a huge force coming, and the collar at the back of his neck was directly lifted.

"Who! Who are you?! What are you doing?! The middle-aged man immediately shouted loudly, desperately trying to turn his head to look at the person behind him, but Qi Lin shook his arm hard and threw the middle-aged man directly into the forging press

With a "click", the middle-aged man's knee slammed heavily on the metal forging table of the forging press, making a tooth-aching crisp sound.

"Ah" The middle-aged man's scream came immediately, but Qi Lin had already walked in front of the operating table of the forging press and tore open the seal on it.

Perhaps it was because the transfer was too hurried, and the workers did not have time to cut off the power supply of the forging press, Qi Lin pulled down the electric switch, and several indicators on the operating table lit up one after another.

The roar of the machine suddenly sounded, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then understood his situation, and even let out a howl like killing a pig: "Don't! No! Please! Don't kill me! Don't"

Qi Lin turned a deaf ear to the other party's pleas for mercy, and quickly entered a series of commands on the console with both hands, and the giant forging hammer suspended in mid-air fell quickly

“！！”

According to the instructions on the console, this giant forging press is driven by a hydraulic system, and the maximum force on the forging hammer is 500 tons, and even an iron ingot can be pressed into a discus, not to mention the fragile human body.

The hammer, stained with a thin film of flesh, rose again, and blood and filth continued to drip from it.

Only then did Qi Lin turn his head and glance at the woman's corpse on the ground, only to see that the expression on the woman's face was distorted due to extreme pain, her slightly bulging lower abdomen was covered with gray-black shoe prints, and a large amount of blood flowed from between her legs.

This is a pregnant woman, one corpse and two lives.

And the middle-aged man who was crushed into meatloaf by the forging press should be a middle-level manager within the Cheng consortium, at this time, even if such a person suddenly disappears, it will not attract anyone's attention, even if someone finds that the middle-aged man is missing, they will subconsciously think that he used the power in his hand to escape from Vault 909 first.

Reaching out and closing the woman's eyes, Qi Lin got up and ran to the gate at the other end of the factory.

From Qi Lin's shot to the middle-aged man being crushed to death by a forging hammer, the whole process wasted him forty-five seconds, but this brought Qi Lin a good mood.

That man deserves to die, but with the internal regulations of the Cheng Consortium, even if this matter is exposed, he will not sentence this guy to death anyway, so Qi Lin has no choice but to send him to God by the way, and let God judge his sins If that guy believes in God.

Violence brings a lot of injustice, but it must be done if true justice is to be done.

Qi Lin has never been a kind person, how could a kind person be in his teens, holding a precision rifle, lying on his stomach among the ruins, cruelly and efficiently harvesting the lives of the enemy.

Qi Lin's hands were stained with blood, and in the future, there would be more on them.

……

Climbing over the walls of the metal processing plant, the huge and magnificent basalt shell was already in front of him, and the straight-line distance between Qi Lin and the No. 1 energy reactor was only the last 400 meters.

Between the metal processing plant and the basalt shell Xuan, there are three smaller factories, but the problem is that these three factories have not been completely emptied.

Many racks, forklifts and carts were piled up at the gates of the three factories, and Qi Lin's unnamed equipment was constantly being transported out of the factories, and under the supervision of heavily armed soldiers, the workers carried the equipment to the metal carriers of various sizes one by one, either with tools or simply with their hands.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! The train is about to start, and if we can't make it to this one, the next one will have to wait until tomorrow morning, and who knows if Vault 909 will still exist tomorrow morning! ”

A guy in a manager's uniform stood on a forklift and muttered loudly to the workers below.

Cheng Yanqiu's matter is no longer a secret in the entire 909 Vault, although these people are not interested in the power struggle between Cheng Yanqiu and Cheng Su, but he knows that the eldest young master who is now trapped in the Cheng family's main mansion is holding a deadly switch in his hand.

As long as Cheng Yanqiu pressed the button, the entire Vault 909 would be directly erased from the map, and the same was erased, including those unlucky people who did not evacuate in time. 2k reading web