It was a cigarette butt discarded by a smoker, and the last shimmer of tobacco bloomed in the air, like hope long lost in the night.

"Hello, what do you want?"

A man in a black trench coat walked in at the door, and the black aunt immediately got up and asked.

"I want you!"

A dull voice came out under the black mask, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his deep gaze.

"Want me?"

Hearing the man's words, the black aunt was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face.

Although the mask covers most of her face, and the black windbreaker completely blocks her body, she can still judge that the figure of the man in front of her is very good with her years of experience.

He is about twenty-five years old, about 1.8 meters tall, has a vicissitudes of voice, and is a person with a story.

I don't know if it's because I've been lonely for too long, or if my IQ is very low, the black aunt didn't doubt the purpose of the person in front of her.

On the one hand, she has nothing but more than 300 catties of black pork, and on the other hand, there are indeed many people with unique tastes in this world, including many social elites and some Sven. Beast.

"You wait a little for three minutes, I'll take care of the matter at hand, let's go and have fun together."

The black aunt showed a smile that she thought was very tempting, but she didn't know that the black honored dog was sick to his stomach when he saw it.

"No, now!"

"Now? Over here? ”

The man's words made the black aunt stunned for a moment, and then a meaningful expression quickly appeared on her face.

As she expected, this man not only has strong tastes, but also has certain special fetishes. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you can play a young man for free, even in this small shop. Anyway, there won't be anyone else here except for the gangsters, so it doesn't hurt to be seen by them, at most it's just a few more plays.

"It's now, but not here!"

The man shook his head, and then disappeared without waiting for the black aunt to speak.

"Ghost ......"

The sudden disappearance of the man made the black aunt feel a sense of fear in her heart, and as soon as she opened her mouth and let out a heart-rending pig-killing cry, the whole person suddenly stopped and lost her breath.

Manhattan is a crime-ridden night, and no one cares if they lose dozens of them a day compared to millions of people.

Deep in the intricate sewers, simple soundproof walls enclose it into a small world of seclusion.

Two intricate-looking instruments sit side by side, with dozens of metal cages close to each other behind them.

"You're breaking the law!"

An aunt who looked like an imported black fragrant pig shook two thick lips like fat intestines and roared, looking a little disgusting.

"One of your gang members told me it was illegal? Is there still a heavenly principle? ”

Wang Yan opened the safety lock on the cage, and the imported black fragrant pig pounced as if it had seen food, and then was grabbed by Wang Yan and pressed to the ground.

Tightly clamping the wrist of the black aunt with a metal clasp, Wang Yan cut off the palm of his hand with a scalpel, and then stopped the bleeding neatly in her pig-like screams.

"You remind me of the old sows back home, and although you are not as fat as them, you are much uglier than them."

He took out a needle, injected the potion into the carotid artery of the black aunt, and then stuffed her back like a piece of pork.

The dozens of cages here are the result of Wang Yan's hard night, and they are either gang members, or some robbers and thieves, most of whom are homeless.

The night in Manhattan belongs to gangsters and villains, and although the homeless are not a good thing, they are still far from those people.

That's not to say that the homeless are kind, they're just rubbish compared to gangsters and villains.

When you don't have a weapon in your hands, every homeless person is a complete scumbag. They will rob, they will kill, they will do everything imaginable and unthinkable, and the purpose may be just a few dollars or bread in your hand.

And when you have a gun or a knife in your hand, these homeless people are like little lambs. No matter how much you beat, he will only hold his head and scream, but he will not dare to resist at all.

Such goods are completely worthy of the title of scum, they are humble, lowly, and have completely lost their humanity, and in many cases they are even inferior to animals.

These social dregs live to waste food, and by the way, they excrete a lot of dirty waste like them, and Wang Yan arrested them for experiments, which can be regarded as waste recycling.

After injecting the lizard mutation potion, the black aunt's physical fitness has improved rapidly, especially the cell activity has directly increased by more than ten times.

Almost visible to the naked eye, a large amount of jelly-like viscous substance was secreted from the severed hand of the black aunt, and layers of new cells began to divide rapidly underneath.

In less than a minute, the black man's mother had a white man's hand.

"Experiments have shown that it is indeed possible to regenerate severed limbs, but the side effects are relatively large."

Wang Yan thought about it for a while, and then pulled out dozens of other scum and injected them in turn. During this period, there were also a few dishonest people, but when a thorn was torn off by Wang Yan, the rest were as well-behaved as lambs and very cooperative.

Physical negotiation has proven to be far more effective than good words of persuasion, because language may be incomprehensible, but no one dares to disagree with physical negotiation.

"Ahhh

The lizard mutation potion took effect quickly, and after the first ten seconds of pain, several villains all completed the transformation from human to lizard.

"Hiss!"

The slender tongue spit out from the mouth, and although several mutant lizards had lost their minds, the resentment towards Wang Yan in their minds had not diminished in the slightest.

The little intelligence they had left made them not kill each other immediately, but stared at the man in a white coat not far away.

"It's not a small amount of courage, but you dare to resist?"

Wang Yan sneered, and nine meteor darts flew out of the empty ring, cutting off the heads of several mutant lizards in an instant.

Mutant lizardfolk have a strong ability to regenerate, which has been proven.

After all, the potion itself was developed for the regeneration of severed limbs, so it is natural to focus on this aspect.

And not only that, the strength of these monsters is also far beyond that of ordinary people, and there is also a layer of fine scales on their bodies to increase their defense.

It's a pity that the time for these lizardmen to mutate is too short, and their heads were cut off before the scales could grow.

"High-speed steel, an alloy that ordinary people can make, can also exert such power in the face of mutant monsters. If it is changed to bloodline enhancement, I am afraid it will take some effort. ”

Wang Yan shook his head, put the two instruments into the empty ring, and then turned around and headed in the direction of the sewer exit.