Chapter 33: The Maniac

"Haha, don't rush, don't rush. When I make your sister into a doll, it will be your turn.

Don't worry, my craftsmanship is very good, and it won't detract from your beauty......

Can't you wait? Think about it, how exciting, life is short. No matter how beautiful a face is, it will soon wither.

But the dolls I make will never wither, and they will preserve your beauty for a hundred years, or even a thousand years!"

The man in the same uniform said heavily, and even became a little crazy.

"What is the Hand of God? Bullshit, only my surgical skills can be called the Hand of God.

No, I believe in the devil, damn it's the gods...... Hey hey ......"

He smiled like this, and in the depths of his pupils, a faint trace of black gas emerged, covering his eyes, making the whole eye black, which looked extremely terrifying.

This scene almost frightened the still living girl into stupe, and she struggled violently, and a large wet stain immediately spread under her body.

"Damn it, damn it. How dare you pee...... Who made you pee!"

As if to anger the devil in the black dress, he screamed and kicked the girl in the body.

"Damn it, damn it, you filthy sow......"

The devil was furious to the extreme, and kept punching and kicking the girl.

It was at this time that a sound was enough, and it came.

But I saw that the girl next to me who had been disemboweled, actually sat up at this time.

Her eyes also turned black, and she said lightly, "Donnaxiu, there's an order from above." Let's kill the Hand of God!"

"Kill him, huh? That's easy......"

The so-called Donaxiu smiled: "For this matter, do you need Isaac to make a special trip?

"Do you dare not obey orders from above?"

"Of course I wouldn't dare, but you don't want to hit my soul gem attention......" Donaxiu smiled faintly.

Wang Zhenling arrived at the hospital early in the morning, and he still had to prepare for surgery.

Recently, more and more patients have come to Wang Zhenling for surgery.

If he takes over, at the rate of three surgeries a day, then it can be queued for a year.

And the number is growing!

In particular, many wealthy people waved checks and wanted to invite Wang Zhenling to see a doctor.

They didn't know if they were too stupid, or how, even small problems like headaches and colds found Wang Zhenling.

It was as if they didn't know that Wang Zhenling was just a surgeon.

Perhaps, they think that Wang Zhenling is really the hand of God, and as long as he touches it, the patient will be cured.

Of course, in some ways, this statement is really not wrong in the slightest.

He has the Holy Grail in his hand, life and death, flesh and bones, and it is not a problem to cure diseases or anything.

It's just a pity that pure money doesn't have any attraction for Wang Zhenling, so naturally he won't pay attention to these guys.

But the normal work still has to be done.

Now he is accumulating prestige.

It was not easy to take over St. Naze's Hospital.

However, he had just arrived at the office, and his ass was not yet hot, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from outside, it was Anne's voice.

Then the door was slammed open.

A burly man in a hospital gown just broke in, and without saying a word, he grabbed Wang Zhenling.

This person seemed to have infinite strength, and he looked like a tank rushing straight over, slamming into Wang Zhenling's desk made of precious oak, and grabbed Wang Zhenling.

Wang Zhenling frowned slightly, took a step back, and then took another step, and was quickly pushed against the wall.

Seeing that the man was grabbed, Wang Zhenling also grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, and pulled it hard, and the other hand became a crane's beak and was cone on the man's armpit.

"Poof......

Even if it hit the weak place of the man's body, the man was not affected in the slightest, it was like hitting the wood.

However, even if Wang Zhenling can't exert much power in this world, he is not so easy to deal with!

The crane beak turned into a claw, pinched the man's inner arm, and pulled it down, straight to the forearm.

The man's arm shook, grabbed Wang Zhenling's hand, and suddenly lost his strength.

This is due to the physiology, even if there is something clearly wrong with the disease.

This is a misaligned hand, and in a melee fight, it is extremely powerful.

However, the man was only restrained for a moment, and soon his other hand was grabbing him.

Wang Zhenling's other hand shook like that, pulled, clicked, and dislocated the joint of this person's arm.

Then he turned to the man's back and swung his elbow against the man's vest.

There was another pop, like a rotten wood, and it didn't look like it hit a person at all.

Wang Zhenling's eyes flashed, and he was almost about to grab the surgical tools in the drawer.

No matter how hard this guy's body is, Wang Zhenling doesn't believe that it can be harder than a scalpel?

However, he quickly suppressed this thought, after all, it was in the hospital.

With such a big movement, it is estimated that it has already alarmed people, and someone will come soon.

Thinking so, Wang Zhenling didn't entangle with this guy, made an embarrassed appearance, and fled to the outside of the office.

Although the sick number was infinitely powerful, it was obviously not flexible enough, and Wang Zhenling easily ran out of the door.

I saw Anne coming with two security guards who were already armed with electric batons.

"Mr. Mijie, are you alright?"

"Crazy, a madman broke into my office and attacked me!" Wang Zhenling shouted.

The two security guards were anxious when they heard it, and there was such a thing?

Someone dared to attack Mr. Mijie?

This is a major mistake in their work.

Then, I saw the sick number rushing out, with a fierce momentum, and his eyes were red and grabbed towards Wang Zhenling.

"Stop, damn it, we'll let you stop......"

Seeing that the sick number had threatened Mr. Mijie, one of the security guards' eyes turned red.

Nima, let Mr. Mijie be attacked like this, maybe he will be fired this time!

Almost without hesitation, he opened fire.

Here, but the world of the rich will not be accustomed to anyone!

Even if it is a medical trouble, it really threatens the order and interests of the hospital, whether it is the security guard, or the police dare to shoot.

Bang!

The bullet hit the man's shoulder, and the shocked man trembled, but then continued to pounce on Wang Zhenling as if he was fine.

The power of the small-caliber bullets used by the security guards is not great, but at such a close distance, it is also something that flesh and blood can bear. Fupin Chinese