An Ran shrugged her shoulders and leaned on the palace lamp on the side, as if she was angry for her child, a little smiling and generous helplessness, and before she finished speaking, the calves of several men were covered with green vines.

This is not the ontology of the flesh flower, but the root system developed by the root system of the meat flower, and the root system that has developed is just some disciples.

But just the disciples and grandchildren of the meat flower had already entangled those people to the point that they couldn't walk, and they forcibly turned around and ran back, but they fell one after another on a mass of intestine-like wriggling flower roots, and An Ran stood not far from them, and asked coldly:

"Let me ask again, before you die, I just want to know, who is Chen Chaofa?!"

Several men gritted their teeth, and looked like they were at home, that is, they were crawling all over their bodies with green vines, and many green vines burrowed into their skin, and they all looked fearless.

Seeing that An Ran didn't even have the desire to be tortured.

"I know it's difficult, but you have to send Chen Chao to me to confess."

An Ran sat down, sitting on a low wooden meditation chair, and a python-like flower branch arched behind her back, slowly blooming a plate-sized meat flower on An Ran's shoulder.

In the flesh flower, a few tender shoots of flesh, like polyps in the human body, squirmed towards the few men who fell to the ground, and those men hugged their heads and screamed.

There are green, thin mutant plant roots that crawl up their bodies, through their ribcages, and on their spines, trying to burrow into their brains without absorbing them into human stem quickly.

It is so delicate that they are tortured, making their life worse than death.

"Where he went, we don't know, we don't know!"

Someone couldn't bear it first, shouting and rolling on the ground.

An Ran just wanted to ask, aren't they in the same group as Chen Chaofa? How could it be impossible not to know where Chen Chaofa had gone?

But when he saw someone take out a gun from his coat pocket, An Ran's eyes opened, and he was just about to tell the children and grandchildren of Flesh Flower to protect the little mint and the doll, but the person who paid for it pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple, "bang", shot himself, and committed suicide.

The brain hurts so much that it seems like all the nerves are pulling away from the body, and not committing suicide is not enough to relieve the pain.

As soon as he died, some people shouted at An Ran while in pain, "You are here now, what's the use of torturing us?" So many people died, it wasn't Mr. Chen who let them die, where Mr. Chen went, we really don't know, if you want to kill, you can kill, why bother us? ”

There are so many people in the big tycoon, it is indeed not Chen Chaofa, and even what a few of them can do simply is that they kill one by one, and they can't kill so many people in just two days.

If they and Chen Chaofa really did anything in this massacre, it was nothing more than collecting intelligence and provoking some small contradictions, and it was only at the beginning that they provoked contradictions, and these later contradictions were intensified and even expanded, and they had nothing to do with Chen Chaofa.

The inferior nature of human beings is like this, Chen Chaofa only uses it slightly, and the contradiction that can be stimulated in a few words can only be blamed on these murderers and those who are killed, it is too easy to raise a knife against each other!!

And these people just obeyed the orders of their superiors, and their superiors asked them to kill An Ran, and then Chen Chaofa disguised himself as An Ran and went out.

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