These people carrying Cheyenne naturally don’t know that this is because Cheyenne entered the exchange. Exchange is not like a game will wake up. During the exchange, Cheyenne will stand still like a human sculpture, and he will be taken away by these people smoothly.
"Nothing, maybe it’s brain disease, but it won’t affect cutting and selling money if the body organs are healthy," said the guy who seems to be the leader
Is this a gang selling human organs? Cheyenne was not surprised but rejoiced without struggle, and the three men carried him into a car.
What Cheyenne thinks is naturally just received.
There is no doubt that these organ peddlers are the work of some heinous villains. Cheyenne, these guys will never be soft on themselves.
Cheyenne was stuffed into the car and the car started slowly. The three men decided that Cheyenne was a fool and talked about it in Kan Kan.
"Brother Long, this job is getting harder and harder now. Should we change careers?"
"Ma Dan, even now, these people’s awareness of prevention is too high. Unless we are so lucky as we are today, we will be starved to death sooner or later."
The leader, Little Dragon Brother, snorted coldly. "You two goods are really reckless. Did you get kicked by a donkey? I thought about changing careers and telling you who wants to die, then try changing careers. You know so many secrets of Emoko. Can he let you go? If anyone wants to run, don’t blame me for personally cutting your organs. "
"The little dragon brothers are just talking!" A younger brother said with fear
"Don’t worry, you can be more dedicated and tie up a few people. Emoko won’t mistreat us." Little Dragon Brother also knows how to make a promise to the two younger brothers with a stick and a sweet jujube.
A younger brother envied, "When can we be adults like Tiger Brother!"
The three gangsters chatted for a while, but it was nothing more than saying which eldest brother was more powerful and which nightclub lady was the best. Cheyenne slowly earned his hand rope. When he was sent to the black clinic to dig his organs, he took everyone at one stroke and then traced the trail to find Emoko. This big man must be able to finish at least two or three.
The car shuttled for a while and finally stopped. Cheyenne was also carried by the three men. Finally, it seemed to walk along the stairs. The leader, Brother Long, knocked on the door and someone welcomed them in.
"Dr. Li, look at this creature we got today. It seems to be a mental derangement. Even if you remove all his parts, it is estimated that no one will pay attention to it."
Then Dr. Li said with a smile, "That’s great. Emoko has been pushing too hard these days. If you don’t deliver the goods, it is estimated that he will let me cut off your organs."
"Don’t worry, even if we go to rob, we will never miss the big event of Emoko." The little dragon brother said in panic
Dr. Li added, "You put him aside and I’ll prepare the anesthetic. Give him an anesthetic first."
Cheyenne knew that he couldn’t wait any longer. He had quietly untied the three people who tied his rope in the car. He was mentally ill, so he didn’t tie it too tightly. This gave Cheyenne a chance. After he got rid of the rope and took the bag, he raised his hand and took out a long bow. A flaming arrow directly penetrated a gangster’s body.
Along the way, Cheyenne heard that the three gangsters boasted that they had already known something about their evil deeds, so at the moment, they had no mercy at all.
"Little Dragon Brother!" A gangster exclaimed that Cheyenne shot the leader, Brother Long.
Cheyenne naturally won’t give them a chance, and it’s attached to two arrows to nail the two men in place. With the flaming arrows dancing, the three gangsters can’t afford to fall on the ground on the spot.
This is a musty room with bright lights. There is blood everywhere, a bloody workbench and even flesh and blood. Other places are littered with various instruments.
"What happened?"
While Cheyenne was looking around, a middle-aged fat man with a bald head in a white coat rushed out of the room when he heard the noise. He seemed to realize that it was not wonderful to see three gangsters fall on the ground with a tranquilizer gun in his hand. It was not white that Cheyenne raised his hand and shot at Cheyenne.
Cheyenne raised his hand and bowed his mind, and the world immediately entered a slow state. At this moment, his new ability finally showed that anesthetic slowly approached Cheyenne in the middle. He rushed to the anesthetic in a few steps, slapped it on the ground and walked towards the middle-aged people.
Then it’s simple. Cheyenne shot an arrow in the legs of the middle-aged obese man and then took the tranquilizer gun from the middle-aged man, which will restore the world to its original speed.
"You … how did you do it!" The middle-aged man looked at the blink of an eye and came to him. Cheyenne’s pain in his legs made him feel soft and he collapsed to the ground. He couldn’t figure out what happened at that moment.
"Shut up. Did I tell you to talk?" Cheyenne’s weapon has long been replaced by a dagger, which is the weapon he has been carrying with him. It was searched by those three gangsters and he has taken it back.
The dagger was inserted directly into the fat man’s thigh root with a flash of cold light, which was only an inch away from his life root.
"Now let me ask you a question. Tell me honestly or I’ll stick you in the dick once, okay?"
"I see … ah …" The fat middle-aged man looked down at another thigh dagger and gave a scream. He looked at Cheyenne in horror and said, "Why did you insert me, Hero?"
Cheyenne shook his head. "Why don’t you have a long memory? You can’t talk until I say let you talk. Did I just agree with you? "
Brother, are you asking me? The middle-aged man just wanted to defend himself when his mouth moved, but after seeing the dagger in Cheyenne’s hand, he shut up and nodded quickly.
"Well, good. You can talk now. Let me ask you who you work for?" to be continued
Chapter 39 It’s not up to you to decide
Cheyenne left this "dirty doctor" behind, so I got the news from him. Presumably, he was more afraid of death than those three gangsters. Besides, Cheyenne started to let the man know that disagreement was death.
When the fat man heard Cheyenne’s question, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted, "Hero, I was forced to be old and young … Ah …"
Cheyenne once again inserted the dagger into the fat man’s thigh and said, "Why can’t you remember what I asked you? Don’t say anything extra or you will soon bleed to death."
The middle-aged man looked at his leg and was bleeding. He cursed in his heart, "At the current bleeding rate, I am about to lose too much blood."