Boom!

The door to another floor was rudely opened.

But this time it was not Miyamoto River who opened the door, but Kimmura Iwa, who was still a little immature on his face.

"Who?"

"Where's the imp?"

"No outsiders are allowed to enter the middle floor of the building!"

"Kill him!"

The rough sound of the door opening directly alarmed the inspectors inside.

Almost without any hesitation, the men pulled out their pistols one after another, and the pitch-black muzzles were aimed at Scarlet Village Rock.

Pointed at the pitch-black muzzle, Scarlet Village Rock subconsciously stiffened, and a fear of death enveloped him.

Firearms have an inexplicable deterrent effect for modern people.

Just like in the movie, when two people confront each other with guns, cold sweat will flow out involuntarily.

It's a similar situation for Kinka Village, and at the moment his heart is filled with fear.

"Boy, if you want to become a true samurai, the first thing you have to overcome is fear."

"Only by being fearless in your heart can your knife be invincible."

At the moment when Scarlet Village Rock stiffened, a fresh breeze blew past Scarlet Village Rock.

Surrounded by a strong wind, Miyamoto River stood in front of Shimura Iwa.

"Tempest Slash!"

In the face of several big men armed with firearms, the long knife on Miyamoto's waist was unsheathed and flicked upward, and the fierce wind visible to the naked eye accompanied by sword qi slashed all enemies.

Not only that, but the violent wind and sword qi also smashed all the doors of the rooms where they passed.

Inside the door, there are small rooms.

In every room, there was a child or teenager locked up.

There was a sour smell on the bodies of these people, and it was obvious that they were poorly treated here.

Even Qin Ran swept it at a glance, and he could see that some children had two hideous cuts on their waists.

The wounds hadn't been sterilized in any way, and a few of them had even begun to rot and drain pus.

Living death!

In Qin Ran's eyes, this is hell on earth.

All the people who are locked up here have become like broilers, and the greatest value is to provide organs.

Originally, Qin Ran thought that only those who engaged in telecom fraud in Southeast Asia had it, but he didn't expect that the neon Fusang also hid such evil.

"Imps, you're free."

"If you want to escape, run away, and if you want revenge, follow that little ghost."

Miyamoto Kawa glanced inside expressionlessly, and then indifferently pointed to the scarlet village rock behind him.

He didn't seem to care about the hell on earth.

In fact, even if Qin Ran cared, there was nothing he could do.

You could have cured them yourself, but it would have taken the power of the sun god.

And the sun god of Fuso is still waiting for his return in nothingness.

Therefore, for these poor people, Qin Ran can only choose to die and not save them.

Of course, it's a bit of an exaggeration to see death and not save it.

Qin Ran still chose to give them a chance.

The initiative of this opportunity is in the hands of these poor people.

As long as they are willing to keep up, there will definitely be unexpected gains, even gains that will change their fate.

"Boom!"

Looking at the stairs leading upstairs, Miyamoto Kawa slashed through with another sword, and after a terrible scream, the guards who were ambushed in the stairs also died.

Looking at Miyamoto Chuan's disappearing figure, Scarlet Village Iwa gritted his teeth, and finally followed with a face of struggle:

"Uncle wait for me, my sister should be upstairs."

"They have a lot of people locked up here, and my sister's organs are very valuable, so they should be in a higher place."

Seeing the two intruders, one large and one small, disappear, the children who did not dare to show their faces like rats finally walked out of the room in a sparse manner.

Some of them ran downstairs in a hurry, and some of them gritted their teeth and ran in the direction where Miyamoto River disappeared in a face of hatred.

In the end, there were more than twenty children who chose to follow in the footsteps of Miyamoto River.

One thing these children have in common is that they have no organs and are not even going to live.

Instead of running away, it is better to take revenge!

The seeds of hatred took root in the hearts of these children.

And with the big guy Miyamoto River, all the enemies are like paper paste, and they die piece by piece like cutting leeks.

Takamura Yukiko was rescued, and the enemy was completely killed.

"Yaga!"

"What the hell is this!"

"Prepare the helicopter immediately, I'm going to get out of here, I'm definitely not going to face this monster!"

"Order your men to stop him with the most powerful weapons."

"You guys come with me!"

The top floor of the building was supposed to be a place of luxury and money.

But now the president of this organization has fear written on his face.

When he first received the news of the intruder, the president was not worried at all, and even wanted to laugh.

He subconsciously thought that it was an invasion of hostile forces, and he had enough strength to teach him to be a man.

But with the rapid loss of the floor of the building, the president couldn't sit still at all.

And when he saw the surveillance footage, the whole person was even more scared.

Is that still a power that people can control?

Wielding a sword is followed by wind and thunder, this Nima is a god and demon, right?

How can such power exist in this world?

In the face of the strength shown by Miyamoto River, the chairman decisively chose to leave here.

After he gave the order quickly, his deputies had a touched look on their faces.

Sure enough, the boss has us in his heart.

It's all like this, and you still want to take us for a run.

With such a touch, these people worked harder.

Just as he was about to run away with a bucket, the entire outside of the building became extremely unpeaceful.

A large number of vehicles flashing their police lights blocked the building from three floors and three floors of martial law, and everyone was blocked a few hundred meters away.

But even so, more and more people are gathering here.

No way, the movement is too big.

After a few moments, the glass of the first floor shattered, and then a large number of corpses fell from the sky.

Brains and blood splattered everywhere, making this building in the middle of the city suddenly become the absolute center of fear.

I don't know how many people who came to the nightlife were splashed with blood plasma and brains, and a few were even stoned to death.

Fear and curiosity spread together, and although the crowd ran away like crazy, they turned back to watch when they reached a safe distance, like stupid roe deer.

A lot of information is posted online by them.

Soon, however, they found that their phone had suddenly run out of signal.

At the same time, a large number of uniformed figures quickly took over the order here.

If it weren't for the helicopter in the sky being too high, I'm afraid that even the media's helicopter would have to be detained.

"Contact that media outlet and ask them to land me now!"

"Why hasn't our helicopter come yet?"

Inside the cordon, the boss of the Metropolitan Police Department was covered in cold sweat.

It's so exciting!

Although I don't know what happened, such a murderous case is enough to retire early and die a bad death.