"Hugh!

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Under the action of a silencer.

After a faint sound.

Several personnel in charge of guarding the outside of the large warehouse immediately fell to the ground on the spot.

Accurate marksmanship, every shot hit them in the head.

The special bullet, which has a speed of about two kilometers per second, does not give them any reaction time or a chance to dodge.

In an instant, their brains burst out of the hard skull, spilling red and white tofu brains on the cold ground.

It's as if you died too quickly and your body didn't react.

Until this time, their bodies were still twitching and trembling slightly.

And the figures who looked to be wearing black suits on the surface, but the suits were full of bulletproof fabrics and light bulletproof ceramic decks, and at this time, wearing masks, like ghosts, quietly and quickly approached the warehouse in the night.

He looked at the figures lying on the ground.

As the leader of the cleaner team made an expressionless gesture, two figures immediately walked out of the position behind him, and silently lifted the corpses on the ground one by one to the shadows in the corner or into the nearest trash can.

This shows that although there are no passers-by near this time period, everyone still has to clean up the battlefield.

Meanwhile.

While they were disposing of the corpses.

The leader of the Cleaner Team made a few more gestures, and when everything was ready, he slowly pushed open the door of the warehouse.

Then he immediately saw several figures smoking and chatting in the hallway of the warehouse.

In the face of the door that was suddenly pushed open, those figures had no chance to react, and before they could see clearly who was opening the door, the captain of the cleaner team raised his hand and shot them all without saying a word.

From beginning to end, as the shooter, his eyes were calm all the time.

It's like just strangling a few ants.

Decisive and efficient.

Behind him, the rest of the team members walked quickly to the various doors in the corridor according to their prior assignments, and cleaned the rooms behind each door one by one.

Regardless of whether there are many or few people inside, whether they are male or female, old or young, they will all be killed on the spot without discrimination.

And very quickly!

Almost all of the dead were killed on the spot before they could react, and there was no resistance at all.

As for the various cameras installed inside the warehouse, they didn't pay much attention to it.

Because someone is already responsible for playing back the previous ten minutes of surveillance footage.

Although the somewhat stiff picture playback can't be hidden for too long, it is enough for now.

Nishijin Ren and Sorayama Dream, who were also wearing a mask, were just quietly following them at the moment and watching everything, watching the decisive killing with the naked eye.

The West God is in the fun.

By the way, experience the feeling of doing things with your face covered.

Sorayama Yume is simply observing the situation.

After all, she has nothing to command.

Just leave professional things to professional people.

All she had to do was watch quietly.

But.

The smell of blood around her gradually thickened more or less made her a little uncomfortable.

The corpse with brains splashed or had her throat cut or beheaded made her swallow her saliva lightly subconsciously.

How so......

Although I have seen a lot of actual information with my own eyes before, seeing this kind of killing scene with my own eyes and really smelling the smell of blood in the air is very different from it after all.

Of course.

Because in the past, the good teacher, Nishigami, once performed a real hero killing people with her eyes at the auction, so that she witnessed the top-notch trick of using her eyes to shoot lasers to nourish people, and now this situation is not difficult to accept.

Sorayama quickly adapted to the situation and regained her composure.

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Bright mountains and young distances.

As the leader of the [Gray Snake Group].

Although he is in his sixties, thanks to his perennial martial arts practice and success, his appearance is still maintained in his forties and close to fifty.

It still looks like he's still in the prime of life.

The strong muscles and tattoos all over the body, combined with the already serious and eye-catching scar face, always reveal a sense of non-anger and self-authority, and few people dare to look at him.

As a poor people, he was actually just a freight yard porter in his early years.

But from the teachings of his father, the sentence that made him work hard - I am born to be useful.

It also gave him the heart of struggle that was not willing to be peaceful, and in the mentality of not being willing to work hard all his life, he climbed step by step from the bottom of the society to his current position.

Murder bosses, grab turf, and run a black industry...... Every step is fraught with risks and benefits.

No matter what.

By now, he has long surpassed the original cage.

No more acting as the lowest cow horse!

Of course.

Even so, occasionally, he still has a little distress.

For example, those guys who owe loan sharks.

As we all know, those guys are often gamblers and drug addicts, and even polygonal talents who gamble, take drugs and prostitute themselves, and it is usually difficult to pay off the bills.

It's okay to say that gambling is gambling, and after dismantling, the organs are still valuable.

Addicts are completely different, and few of their organs are normal.

This situation once brought a lot of distress to Liangshan Yingyuan.

That bunch of garbage is really worthless!

In many cases, lending usury to them is a state of complete negative returns.

Not to mention collecting interest!

I can't get the principal back!

And you also need to worry about the other party running away, resulting in your own complete loss!

But.

Facing a dilemma.

He also recalled once again the wise saying that his father had repeatedly said to him countless times and had always inspired him to work hard and do great things.

Ultimately.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ryokan Yingyuan had a countermeasure in his heart.

As far as he knew.

Many medical laboratories and medical schools lack consumables and specimens.

That's a given.

When conducting autopsies and conducting various human body studies, it is often necessary for everyone to use a manual knife and the interpreter to produce real human specimens, and in the long run, the human body will naturally become a rarity.

Therefore.

Since all kinds of addicts take it apart and sell it is worthless.

Health is a big issue, and it is difficult to match the right organ buyers.

So, why not just make them into human specimens and sell them to less sophisticated laboratories or hospitals as research equipment and consumables?

Just disfigure their faces and don't let people find out their calendars, isn't it?

As soon as this idea came to him, he immediately had an idea in his heart.

Smoothly expanded its own business ideas, and no longer refused to lend to various addicts.

Excellent goods will be sold according to the corresponding model, and inferior goods will be sold as a whole for waste utilization. It can be sold horizontally and vertically.