"What experiments are they doing on you?"

"Drawing blood, feeding us all kinds of medicines, and then examining our bodies with instruments is a relatively mild method, and electric shocks, fire, immersion in water, various methods to test our tolerance limits, this is a cruel method."

As he said this, the old man looked at the boy who had broken the necks of three researchers.

"He is the youngest, but he suffers the most, and the hatred in his heart is also the deepest."

"Why don't you get revenge on them?"

"For these researchers, destroying or taking away their research results is the greatest revenge for them." The old man smiled and pointed to the bronze metal plate in Wang Gan's hand.

"For their future bosses, this should be what they care about the most here, far more important than us."

Ah, a scream came from behind them.

The fat woman who had fled in a hurry just now flew up and crashed into the wall, spitting blood from her mouth.

Out of the elevator came a shirtless, muscular bald man, his skin glowing bronze in the light.

"Be careful, that guy is as hard as steel, authentic Buddhist kung fu, very difficult to deal with......"

As he spoke, the man had already rushed towards them, like a bull, and the ground trembled slightly.

Wang Gan raised his hand and slashed into the air, and the bald man flew out seven or eight meters away, slammed into the wall, his chest was sunken first, a big handprint, his mouth spit blood, and he struggled a few times and couldn't stand up.

After withdrawing his hand, Wang Qian calmly looked at the old man on the side.

The old man swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"Well, you got it!" The old man shook his head and said with a smile. "What kind of palm was that?"

"An ordinary palm."

"I thought you would say that the Divine Palm is like this!"

The old man looked at the man who had lost the ability to resist, he had fought with the other party and naturally knew how difficult that person was, he was invulnerable, his strength was huge, and he was proficient in authentic Buddhist exercises.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been caught here, but he was such a difficult person who was actually slapped out by the seemingly casual slap of the guy in front of him who couldn't see his face clearly, and he almost slapped him to death.

How strong does this person have to be?!

"Who is the person behind this place?"

"Sorry, I don't know." The old man shook his head.

"But you can ask them, and some of them should know." The old man raised his hand and gestured to the researcher in a white lab coat beside him.

"That guy is the head of research here!" The old man pointed to a man in his forties with glasses.

untie

Wang Gan waved his hand, and a person resumed his action, he didn't run, and he couldn't even see any panic, just stared at Wang Gan, and his eyes shone with a strange light.

This is also one of the two people who look at Wang Qian's eyes the most strangely among these researchers.

"You are a monk, what kind of magic power did you use just now, Taoist, Buddhist?" Wang Qian didn't speak, but he opened his mouth to ask first.

"Who's behind you?"

The young man next to him hugged the middle-aged man's head with both hands, and was about to twist his neck directly.

"Wait." Wang Qian raised his hand to stop him, and the young man stopped moving.

"I don't know, I've seen him twice, and each time I came, he wore sunglasses and a mask, and he couldn't see clearly." The man with the glasses said calmly.

"What are you working on?"

"The mystery of cultivation, the difference between a mortal and a monk, how to break that barrier, and the thing in your hand." He pointed to the bronze metal plate in Wang Gan's hand.

"Looks like you're harming people!" Wang Gan's body in front of him was bloody, which was a sign of heavy killing.

"If the times are to progress, there must always be sacrifices." The man said in a calm tone.

"The progress of the times?"

"Why are some people able to practice and some people not, and what mysteries are in their bodies? If we can crack this secret, it will open an era where everyone can practice, and it will be enough to change the status quo of this world, what a great thing?! At this, a hint of fanaticism appeared in the man's eyes.

"Pull it down, even if you crack these secrets, this secret will only be in the hands of a few people, and it will become a tool for them to gain power and benefits." The old man said disdainfully.

After hearing this, Wang Qian looked at the old man beside him with some surprise, but the old man saw it very thoroughly.

Hiss, a slight noise came from overhead.

Wang Qiantaitu glanced at it, and some white smoke wafted out of the ventilation holes in the ceiling.

"We need to get out of here, it should be a powerful drug." The old man said.

Wang Qian did not continue to question, but went to collect some information.

"You ......"

Click, the man wanted to say something, but the young man broke his neck all at once.

Wang Qian glanced at the young man and did not stop him.

His arms, neck, and exposed chest were covered with all kinds of scars, and he thought he had suffered a lot.

The boy stopped when he walked up to a young woman with glasses.

"Thank you." He whispered two words in her ear with only a voice he could hear, and then circled around the next person.

Time to go

Wang Qian came to the elevator and found that the elevator had been locked and could not go up.

"It should be full of heavily armed guards, and at least two monks." The old man looked up at the ceiling.

"It may not be a big deal to you, but it's enough to kill us." He said in his heart.

"It seems that these people still have hands and eyes to the sky, and their power is huge!" Wang Gan raised his hand and pressed it, and the creaking elevator door caved in, and he waved his hand.

One palm, the mountain

The elevator flew upwards all of a sudden, the cable broke, and directly opened the elevator room above, hit the steel beam of the house and smashed down.

The people outside and around couldn't help but tremble, swallowed their saliva silently, and stared at the elevator with their guns in their hands.

What surprised them was that it was not a person who came out first, but a light, which flashed by,

decide

In an instant, everyone present maintained this original movement and did not move.

Then a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, dozens of swarthy barrels, and not a single bullet was fired.

There was a soft thud.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the factory next door.

Wang Gan disappeared, and the next moment, with a bang, a big hole more than three meters high and two meters wide appeared on the top of the factory, which was shaped like a palm.

Concrete slag, broken and bent steel bars, glass shards, broken electrical appliances, all kinds of debris in the factory,

Diagonally above, the wall at the other end was cracked, almost with a huge palm print, and a person attached to it, surrounded by a pool of blood, like a fly that had been swatted to death.