Chapter 449 Blood Pool Hell

Nearly half an hour later, Han Yuliang opened the ward door and walked in.

The hell outside was not over yet, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

He felt that he was still ruthless when he was angry, but if the professional torture player outside graduated from college, he would at most be in the preparatory class.

He didn't know how the Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine was done.He did capture the woman's move, but he only saw a vague shadow.

It is easy to understand that both hands and feet were cut off, but Han Yuliang just didn't understand how she destroyed the vocal cords of the two people as accurately as a scalpel during high-speed movement, depriving them of their ability to scream with no fatal injuries, leaving only a sudden scream.

The two unlucky guys who couldn't shout out and couldn't escape became sacrifices for evil beasts out of the cage. Not only were the vital points avoided, but the cross section was scalded and shrunk and would not die of heavy bleeding. Even the lingchi-like movements returned to one-eighth slow release.

The meat as small as the nipples must be cut into chrysanthemums gracefully. If you try to resist, you will taste the fine knife skills that are performed by a chef. She even brought salt and high-purity alcohol with you. Every time the two men glared at her, the bloody wounds would be sprinkled or sprinkled.

Han Yuliang admitted that he wanted to hand over the Zhutian proverb to the Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine.In terms of the ability to give pain, he, a man who is only good at breaking eggs, is really not enough to see.

Moreover, the woman was really feeling happy.

She smiled very happily and said more than usual. Unfortunately, she was talking in Japanese and muttering something.

Looking at her expression, it was like a little girl who hadn't bought a toy for a long time and had just obtained two expensive big dolls.

Playing so big, I don’t know how S.D.G plans to cover up his death and commit suicide.

If the reporter photographed the body, what kind of guilt would be so that he could kill himself with an exaggerated effect than Lingchi?

He closed the door and looked at the old man with a ventilator on his nose on the big bed in the center of the wide room.

That is Takeda's proverb.

This blow made him really sick. Looking at the monitor next to him, the trajectory of the electrocardiogram was obviously not healthy enough.

But his old voice was still full of energy.

You are Yama and Minzoku (you are a family).

When speaking Chinese, I can't understand Japanese dialect other than the elegant butterfly.Han Yuliang sat down and pressed his foot on Zhutian Zhenyan's waist.

The wrinkled face shook for a moment, and asked in pain: You are from the Special Defense Group, why do you dare to be so disrespectful to me?Don’t you know I am a supporter of your chief?

Sorry, you made a mistake.I just used this skin when I got in.

He took off his coat, threw it aside, and sneered, "I'm here to collect debts for you who have killed you."

Humph, I don't remember, I owe anyone.The company's debt has nothing to do with me.I personally have no debts.

Do you want to say that you don’t know about organ replacement?

Takeda Zhenyan's hand moved up from the edge of the bed. After finding that the electric bell could not call the nurse and his son, his expression became much more serious and he vaguely realized something. That was not a debt. I paid enough for every organ. Takeda's family is not short of money.

If you give enough money, there will be no victims?

That is the product we bought, why are there victims?

Once you change the whole set, you will even lose your life. Is this also called a business?

Takeda Shin-Yuan let out a series of low and hoarse laughter. As long as you spend enough money, there is never a shortage of people who work hard in this world.For money, people are willing to sell their time, their lives, their health, and their lives.What's the difference between buying a person's entire set of organs with a large sum of money and paying in installments and torture him to death with cruel labor.Will you die slowly but not suffer?

Han Yuliang said coldly: This is wrong, that is also wrong, that is wrong, and that cannot be used to prove that this is right.

Then why didn't you go to find them, but came to me?

Takeda Zhiyan tightened her cheeks and said hissing, "My company has raised tens of thousands of outstanding elites around the world. They have developed and sold drugs to all over the world. I just use the wealth I have accumulated legally and the technology I happened to get to buy the health that many people need. What's wrong with this?Over the years, no family members have ever protested the organ replacement surgery I handled. Where did the victims come from?

His eyes, which are more white than black than black, stared at Han Yuliang gloomy. You are no longer young anymore. Do you still believe that human life is priceless?My bid is very fair. Don’t say that I don’t need to buy again recently, I just need it. According to my past offer, there will definitely be no shortage of people who sell.

You are really good at sloppy.After all, your so-called petition is not the deceased himself who sold the organs.Either the gangster or the family, you give enough money and they don’t need to bleed themselves, so of course there is nothing unwilling to be unhappy.

Takeda Zhengyan sneered twice, "People are not the same."Some people are buyers, some are sellers, and some are just goods.Sometimes the seller is the goods themselves, and sometimes it is not.But do buyers need to care about these?I know what you are angry about, and there is a reason why people become goods.

Desire exceeds ability, the most essential reason.The little girl likes to buy beautiful clothes and expensive leather bags to get along with middle-aged men and old men.In order to have their own house, young people work like robots, sprinting towards the overwork that has been passed down from our Japan.Bad gambling, speculator, lazy homeless man, cheated innocent fool, without physical attraction or skill to work hard, how should they pay off their debts?Isn't it, turn yourself into a commodity?

This is a world where everything can be commercialized, passionate, ideal, spirit... nothing can resist the pollution of desire, it can become the object of wealth purchase.What's the point of killing me with anger?Even if you kill me and kill all people like me, the earth is turning, and ten or twenty years have passed, a new group of us will still appear on this earth.This is the necessity of selfish desires. If you can kill me, can you still kill the darkness of human nature?

He held Han Yuliang's legs, raised his body tremblingly, and laughed a few times, "Young man, how many can you kill?"

I only heard an old man say an interesting line not long ago.

Han Yuliang bent his knees, pressed Zhutian's proverb on the bed, and sneered, the line said: 'We fight all the way, not to change the world, but to prevent the world from changing us.’Do you know this line?

I have heard of it. It seems to be a famous movie directed by the Cao clan.Since you don't want to change the world, you still risk being sent to prison and sneak in here as a member of S.D.G. What are you doing?

Takeda's Proverbs, Han Yuliang smiled and reached out to pat his face. After this humiliating action, he said, the point is to not let the world change me.Do you know, because of your organ replacement surgery, a trafficking group appeared in Huajing that made a profit, colluded with many gangsters and polluted a group of doctors with money and women.Xue Chanyi asked Hua Jing’s colleagues before, but she was missed.When I came back this time, I was almost kidnapped first, and then I almost died because of the incident of asking the detective to investigate.Finally, the story was revealed. You powerful bastards caught the stain on the slander that he framed her and wanted to send her to prison.It’s right to harm others and not benefit oneself?

Takeda Shin-Yuan's lips trembled slightly, and he suppressed his anger and said: What does that matter have to do with me? Do you think I have time to deal with a troublesome female doctor?Most women in my place are just toys. Women who cannot climb high enough are like sows. No matter how much I eat, I will not remember their names.

I am a very lustful person and very beautiful.

Han Yuliang pinched his face and sneered, "Before the world has changed my bad habits, I can go anywhere for the good woman I think."In your eyes, Xue Chanyi is just a small character who can't remember her name, but in my eyes, she is a good woman who has had surgery for me, dug up a bullet to treat me with impotence and has accompanied me to bed. She also loves this world, loves her work, and loves every patient.

He just pinched Takeda Shin-Yuan's face and slowly lifted the person up from the hospital bed. I really couldn't take action for every good person like her, but I could take action for her.If you have one of the people who harmed her, I will not miss this opportunity.Your last words are really saying too much nonsense, I'm too lazy to listen to them anymore.

Do you...you know...will there be any consequences if you kill me?Takeda Masahiro's face squeezed into a ball and asked with difficulty.

Your question is too stupid.Will people who always consider the consequences come here?

Han Yuliang smiled, then his face became cold, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he pointed to the sword, tapped his throat and closed his voice.

He pulled off the messy tubes, tore open the hospital gown on Zhutian Zhenyan's body, pressed it on the hospital bed to find a surgical scar on the lower ventral side, transported the internal force to the fingertips, and poked it with a palm, tearing the shriveled belly directly.

Ummmmm!Takeda Zhengyan bounced like an old shrimp for a few times, but he couldn't get out of the palm of his hand with a thousand pounds of force.

Han Yuliang pulled the wound wide, grabbed it inside, pulled it hard, and said angrily: Is this intestine yours or it’s changed?Looks like the color is quite red, it has been dyed black by you!

He exerted force through his gloves and stirred up his stomach. No matter how good your heart is, you bastards will turn black in a blink of an eye!Is a person a goods?Are people pigs?Then what do you think you are?If you are rotten and smelly, you will not eat them even if you throw them to a dog, you are not as good as a pig!

Takeda's Proverb was so painful that the upper class who was full of convulsions. How could he suffer such torture?

I'll make you die too quickly.You are not worthy.

Han Yuliang put his intestines on his neck, used his skills to protect his heart, grabbed it and walked out, I asked someone to help him, and by the way, I asked you to see how decent your two sons are now.Let me tell you, even if you are like this, I feel like I can block the light when hanging the street lights!

When the ward door opened, Takeda Zhengyan, who was already twisting, instantly became stiff.

Han Yuliang himself was also shocked.

It seems that considering the time issue, the Sixteen Night Blood Wine has slightly accelerated.

Therefore, the two sons of the Takeda family, except for their complete faces, have turned into dying blood-colored abstract paintings, leaving only the outline and the personal figure.

The heart is still beating, but there is no difference between jumping and twitching. Moreover, everyone can see it and see it very clearly.

The father probably never saw his son's heart so intuitively. Takeda Zhengyan let out a muffled howl and fainted.

Han Yuliang looked at the blood-stained Lolita's killing girl and asked: Are you satisfied?If not, I will give this old man to you, so I can be regarded as killing me, I have no objection.

She slowly turned her head and smiled as she was drawing circles on the plasma on her face with her fingers.

The next second, blood splashed, and countless footprints were instantly traveling back and forth. Zhutian Zhengyan had been carried over there by the Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine and threw it on the ground.

Han Yuliang watched her skillfully cut her with one hand and use a small device like a soldering iron to stop bleeding. In the blink of an eye, Takeda Zhenyan woke up and wailed silently.

He suddenly realized that this might be Han Xinluo's arrangement.

Even if he couldn't do anything due to a change at a critical moment, the people from the Takeda family would still commit suicide in fear of crime and commit suicide.

The woman who always smiles kindly is probably much more dangerous than what he intuitively warns...

About an hour and a half later, the Sixteen Nights Blood Wine removed the slow motion mode, and found a piece of pretty clean cloth on the clothes of the three corpses, wiped the dagger, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

She is not enjoying cutting, but savoring the pleasure of being a god of death, eroding life bit by bit.

When the last target died completely, she no longer had the interest. She stepped on the pool of blood that had become much harder, walked towards the driver who had already been hiding from the corner of the wall, and waved her hand.

Han Yuliang looked around curiously and said: Don’t you care about cleaning up?

The driver shook his head and replied in a low voice: Someone else is responsible.We just need to leave the scene as soon as possible.

I said, 16 Nights, you should also pay a little attention and don’t increase the workload for those who help.Look at the bloody footprints you left behind.

Whoosh.

The petite figure in front of me disappeared.

Han Yuliang couldn't help but shake his head and patted the driver on the shoulder. Is this guy always so bad temper?

The driver adjusted his helmet and whispered: No, the sir is in a good mood today.I was in a better mood just now.When a superior fails to act, he rarely shows his abilities, and usually only does it in front of someone he trusts.

If you give up a head, will you feel more favorable?

If she goes to the black street in the future, he can catch a bunch of scumbags to make her feel happy every day. After the favorability is full of stars, see if she can achieve a legal loli double flight achievement.

Well... But what if Xiao Ling'er and this monster don't meet each other?

While doing fantasy that he would fantasize about what school his child would go to in the future when he saw a beautiful woman on the subway, Han Yuliang followed him to the helicopter.

The warm and huge breasts carried his head that no longer needed to care about high altitude, and flew back to S.D.G's base.

After cleaning, Han Yuliang changed his clothes and told Shiliuye that he would tell him to Han Xinluo for thanks.

She lowered her head and sent the message quickly. After a while, the screen lighted up to him, and there was a reply.

I should thank you for eliminating harm to the people.

Didn't you tell her that you killed everyone?

The eyebrows, which were carefully depicted by Shiliu Ye, raised slightly, looked at him, reminding him with his eyes not to forget what he had said before.

What I told you is that Takeda's proverb can be counted on me, and you have pushed those two sons to me too?

She nodded, and the sapphire in her eyes moved slightly. No?

Yes, yes, it doesn't matter, even if it's on my head.Anyway, I was going to kill it.

I know.She said six words in a rare way, then shut her mouth and pointed to a military license plate car that was driving.

Han Yuliang was just about to ask how to keep in touch with her, but he received an application from his friend when he received a friend's application.

The avatar is an SD doll, and the nickname is Bloody Llita, so I recognize it very well.

Let's use this connection?Aren’t you afraid of being intercepted and peeped by Shitong?Is that the company is famous for stealing personal privacy?

Sixteen Night Bloody Wine took out a dagger and gestured to the phone.

Very good. It seems that her encryption methods are quite unique. I don’t know if the boss of the world’s largest communications provider has been notified. There are still some people on this earth that cannot be monitored...

S·D·G's car naturally doesn't need to care much about traffic rules. It's already late at night when you enter the city, and there are not many unsafe factors on the road. The residence Xu Ting chose is relatively close to this place. When she arrived downstairs of the Middle Ages Hotel, it was not even half past, and it was still Saturday.

The driver this time was more talkative and had a very familiar spirit all the way. He saw the appearance of his residence outside through the car window and frowned and said: Brother, just live here?I know a better place, change it.There is no beautiful girl in this place when you call me a slap in the evening.

My girlfriend is waiting for me.I've booked a room early.Go back, goodbye.Han Yuliang waved his hand and watched the car leave. A strong sense of mental fatigue was liberated and filled his whole body.

The cell phone signal has been restored, and he has also reported safety to his family. By the way, Ye Chunying pays attention to collecting follow-up news about Takeda Zhiyan's death, so as not to be cheated by S.D.G and he has no time to escape.

After reporting the new cooperative relationship, Ye Chunying was a little worried and planned to wait for him to set off for the L-Club game to visit Uesugi Group to inquire about Han Xinluo.

As for the Sixteen Nights Blood Wine, she used Han Yuliang's account to log in to collect all traces of the other party's social media, and after digging out high-frequency words and main picture style analysis reports, she gave up and continued to go deeper.

One is that there is no investigation value at all, and the other is that Han Yuliang reminds her that it is dangerous to do so.

In this regard, Ye Chunying is quite obedient and will take the initiative to eliminate all willful behaviors that may cause trouble to him.

Having coaxed the former doctor at home, Han Yuliang looked at the reply on his phone, smiled slightly, and was about to comfort the current doctor who was waiting for him upstairs.

By the way, I would also comfort him to watch the blood pool hell and the excitement and irritability accumulated in his breasts tonight.

As soon as he walked out of the stairwell, he saw Xue Chanyi, who was waiting for him with his back against the door and wearing a coat.

The always quiet face was a slight smile and a little sad look. It was not surprising to think that she had visited Chen Wenshu's house specifically.

Han Yuliang strode over and said with a smile: Why don’t you wait in the house?

She answered bluntly: I want to see you earlier and make sure you are safe.

He spread his arms, then, check it?

She walked closer with a smile, and really touched it from top to bottom, and asked in a low voice: Are you going to kill someone?

Well, you can only save people, I can only kill people, we can do what we are good at to make the world a little better, isn’t it great?

Who did you kill?

Takeda Proverbs, the culprit of this series of events.

Xin Qi's name flashed through Han Yuliang's mind and said slowly, or, in other words, the most important person who needs to be responsible for this matter can be traced now.

Very enough.Stop killing people for me.She lowered her head and hugged him, wrapping her waist around her. I don’t like death, I just like seeing people live.

OK, let's just stop killing.He gently stroked her back and asked in a low voice, "Is Tingting sleeping?"

Um.I bought her soundproof earplugs and eye masks, and asked for a standard room and two beds.She is asleep, I'm waiting for you.

She raised her head, and her hair that she always tied up was scattered behind her head, hanging loosely, looking much more fragile than usual.

Bad mood?He asked frowning when he saw her free hand to open the door lock and hugged her in.

Not good, it's good.

She opened the sign of Do Not Disturb, closed the door, stood in the entrance, hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe and sucked hard on his lips, murmured in a low voice, and Dean Chen committed suicide.He didn't have to do that.In the end, he was... changed by this world and killed by this world.I am very sad, and Dean Zhao is also very sad.What makes us even more sad is that few of us will really feel sad for Dean Chen, they will only think he is stupid.

This is not good, so, what about good?He asked, lowered his head, rubbed her lips gently.

I am still alive and free.People will gradually age, and tissues, organs, and irreversibly move towards the end.People will reproduce and prosper, just as new cells will replace the old, and young people will also replace the old.Dean Chen is dead, but I don’t.Nor did Dean Zhao.There are thousands of doctors who work normally like us, not.The defects will be reborn, and in the future, everything will be better.This is great.

oh?He asked curiously, "Is there a small one?"

Um.

She raised her hand, and her dexterous and beautiful fingertips, groped a little clumsyly in the opening of his clothes, trying to help him take it off. You are back, Tingting is sleeping, I am waiting for you, and you are in need of me.I was wondering if it was inappropriate to call this joy of life small.

Yes, at least moderate.He smiled and took the initiative to open the front button of the bulletproof vest and quickly took off the clothes that were in the way.

I need you, too.Xue Chanyi hugged him tightly, and the sadness and joy of emotions were eager to seek comfort from physiological pleasure, and he had never needed it so much.

Han Yuliang was irritated by her initiative and panted and pinched the buttons of her coat. He went to bed to wait for me. I had to wash it, and it smelled bloody.

She helped unbutton it, but didn't move, but instead raised one foot and hooked his waist against the wall.

Her arms hang back and her coat fell to the ground.

And inside, she seemed to have just shedded her skin, completely naked, naked.

First, I don’t want to wait for you, I have been waiting for too long.Second, you don't need to wash, I'm a surgeon, and the smell of blood won't make me feel any discomfort.third……

She held his cock with her hands down, and her hot body pressed against him, rubbing up and down close to him, as if she was ignited.

And her tone still maintained an intellectual calmness, as if just to let him enjoy the last sentence, which was in contrast to the content.

There is no need to go to bed, just be here, just be here, use your dick, fuck me.