Half a month has passed.

Shahril's men felt that their boss had become a little different from before, as if he had become a stone, and he dealt with everything with indifference.

"Is this big madman mentally autistic because of his dead parents?"

A younger brother spit out in private.

This provoked a burst of laughter from those who were with him.

And Shahril has already determined his plan in this month, that is, to use synthetic drugs to enhance his abnormal abilities.

After an online inquiry.

He learns that the highest level of the Transformer's recovery system is called the Immortal Body.

The immortal body is not really immortal, but it can absorb the energy of the outside world to maintain the activity of the body, even if the body has died, it can also maintain its heyday, and forcibly survive for 3~12 days.

After the complete death of the physical body, the connection between the spirit and the body of the owner of the immortal body will gradually fade, and when this connection is completely gone, the owner will die.

Even if it was three days, it would be almost enough for Shahrir.

Brilliant revenge and banal death, he would undoubtedly choose the former, and he didn't just intend to just take revenge.

Therefore, the problem now is a large number of high-quality synthetic drugs, so that they can meet the needs of ability evolution in the shortest possible time.

But there is a solution, because the ferryman bar he guards needs to replenish the supply, of course, just replenishing the goods, it is definitely not enough.

It was on this day that Shahril received the call he had been waiting for.

"Will synthetic drugs be traded after three days? Okay, I see, please say hello to Mr. Luo on my behalf. ”

Shahril put down his phone, leaned back in his chair with a wide back, and his indifferent expression loosened a little.

Then he found his deputy, Meereen, a man with silver-rimmed glasses.

"Meereen, that potion merchant Luo. Where are the people in Tulsa lately? I need to know where the goods are located, the goods in the store are already in short supply, we have paid an advance payment, and we have to guarantee that his goods will be delivered. ”

"Otherwise, neither you nor I will be able to account to the chief."

Shahril said.

Meereen pushed his glasses and said, "In the No. 3 warehouse of the dock, head, this is the old rule, don't worry!" Until the transaction is completed, Mr. Luo's people will not leave our sight, this is the rule set by the chief. ”

"That's good."

"But...... Have you been okay lately? I heard about your parents. ”

"I don't want to hear that, Meereen, we're going to have to do this, don't I?"

Shahrir's flat mouth, stared at by his eyes like stagnant water, a chill rose in Meereen's heart, this man had really changed, and it seemed to be more dangerous than before.

……

Night.

In the third warehouse of the dock, some of the pharmacist Luo's men were guarding the door.

Suddenly, a heavy truck appeared from the corner of the street, rushed directly into the warehouse door, and crushed several people who could not dodge into a pulp.

"Bastard! Who is it! ”

"Come on!"

"Do you know whose territory this is! Our boss is Ro. Sattar! Behind it is covered by the Kars Group! ”

Inside and outside the warehouse, the guards took up their weapons in panic and yelled at the heavy trucks.

The truck door opened, and Shahril, who was carrying four sharp iron rods on his back, jumped down, and he stuffed some white pills directly into his mouth and swallowed them, which were X27 synthetics that were in stock in the store.

Click......

Several guards opened fire on Shahril with guns.

A few bullets hit Shahrir, but as soon as they sank into his body, they were squeezed out by the muscles, and the wounds quickly began to close.

This is beyond normal recovery, and at the cost of Shahril's gray hair losing more of its luster and taking on a withered color.

Like a brute beast, Shahril charged forward, and also took a pistol and poured bullets wildly, but he fell on the ground, and he was not sure about this.

The empty-shelled pistol was directly swept out by Shahril and hit the head of a guard who was close in front of him.

Then Shahril threw a punch, knocking out the guy who had been knocked out by the pistol.

Then he turned around, grabbed another guard, picked him up directly, and slammed him to the ground, blood flowing from the man's mouth and nose, and he couldn't live.

Airplanes......

The terrible whistling sound of the chainsaw sounded, and one of the guards picked up the chainsaw and thought Shahril rushing towards him, Shahril dodged sideways, and the chainsaw left a long bloody wound on his left arm.

Blood splattered out.

Shahril indifferently removed a steel rod from his back, sharpened at both ends, and stabbed him directly in the chest of the guard holding the chainsaw, pinning him to the ground.

Laugh at!

The rod was pulled out and thrown with a raised hand, but this time it missed, sliding past the left side of the head of a guard holding a baseball bat.

"Weird...... Monsters! ”

The baseball bat guard sat down on the ground in fright, looking at Shahril covered in blood like a demon god, and the courage in his heart gradually disappeared.

Shahril took out a medicine bottle, directly removed the plug with his teeth, and poured a whole bottle of synthetic medicine into his mouth, the next moment his eyes became bloodshot, the muscles of his body began to swell, and the wound on his left arm began to heal rapidly.

Scarlet gas was visible to the naked eye pouring out of his body, and his legs bent forward, disappearing directly in place with the sound of breaking wind.

When he appeared, a head had already appeared in his hand.

Behind him, the baseball bat in the hands of the headless guard fell to the ground, a large amount of blood gushing out of his neck, and the body fell to the ground.

When the only seven guards outside the door rushed in, the dozen or so guards in the warehouse were all reduced to broken corpses, and they were terrified and tried to turn and run away, but the monster that looked like the Scarlet Demon God came at a rapid pace.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The seven bodies smashed like rags against the concrete walls of the warehouse, and then slid to the ground, where they smashed a large number of cracks and small cement blocks fell from them, and the men were completely out of breath.

After killing everyone, Shahril leaned against the door, gasping heavily, his hair no longer lustre, and blood-colored veins crawling all over his body.

These blood-colored veins are a late sign of evolutionary disease.

This is the after-effect of the transition to synthetic drugs, and it also means that the genes in Shahril's body are likely to begin to break down.

After a while, Shahril came to several large boxes and directly opened them, revealing a large number of bottles containing synthetic drugs.

He opened the bottle one by one, then poured the medicine into his mouth, swallowing it in his throat.

The price of a synthetic pill is 30,000 federal coins, and a bottle is 12 pills, which is 360,000 federal coins.

The synthetic medicine he brought from the warehouse before was already a ferryman's bar, and it was almost half a year's supply.

If the leader of the Bloodstripe Gang knew about this kind of loss, he would definitely kill Shahril in anger to vent his hatred, and if he calmed down, he might break Shahlil into large and small pieces of meat and sell them in different categories.

And the empty bottles stacked at Shahril's feet have reached more than seventy at this time, which means that he has consumed at least more than 25 million federal coins in a short period of time.

This is the amount of cash flow that Shahrir's Bloodline Gang has that cannot be bought, and the goods here are not only sold to the Bloodpattern Gang, but only a small part of the Bloodpattern Gang's orders.

But for the pharmacist Ro. For the Kars Group behind Salta, this is an industry that is like candy and does not need to be taken too seriously, and in Herland City, there is only a dead end for moving the Kars Group.

This is the common sense that the people of Heran should have.

They just didn't sell it openly because of the laws of the new federation, and they sold it in Herland City, not in the grocery store, and the Kars Group had already given enough face to the federal law.

As for the leader of the Bloodstreak Gang, let people stare at the potion merchant Luo?

It wasn't to prepare to tear his face with this potion merchant with a background, but to prevent Luo from breaking the contract and transferring the goods that should have been given to them to others, so that the people of the Bloodlines Gang could arrive in time, so bitterly, crying for their father's miserable sale, and discussing.

High-end business wars often use the most simple way.

As for hiring a transformer with supernatural abilities to guard it?

Maybe a few of the people who were killed by Shahril just now were reformers of his level, but they obviously didn't have the courage to treat synthetic drugs as jelly beans. And there are really no high-level aliens, which Shahril has long inquired about.

Although it is an omission, the reason is very simple, because this is Helan City, and that Mr. Luo is probably used to a safe trading environment, so he only hired some people to deal with stupid thieves.

"Hmm......"

Shahril snorted suddenly, and the eighty-second vial slipped out of his hand.

The next moment, a violent air flow poured out of his body, his gray hair fluttered, his muscles began to expand wildly, his bones also clicked and grew, and the changing body made his clothes turn into pieces.

Finally, a red fruit giant more than three meters tall appeared in the warehouse.

Then a burst of white gas gushed out, and the giant shrank rapidly, retracting two meters, its muscles were lean, and its whole body was covered with blood-colored veins, like the scarlet wings of a blood angel.

Shahril's pupils turned scarlet, filled with madness.

He felt that his physical body had become a cage, and all the five senses of normal people had disappeared, replaced by a more comprehensive perception, as if the legendary spiritual power had formed an outward spiritual field and shrouded in the body.

"Is this power...... My revenge can begin! ”

Shahril muttered to himself, his voice as deep and hoarse as the friction of steel.