At the same time, Park Wanchen sat on the car's co -pilot position and looked at the watch, the pointer pointed at 1:30 in the morning, I do n’t know how the boss was, Park Wanchen secretly said in a secret. Waving a sign, the car was galloping to the Inland River People's Hospital.
Go, follow a few Mercedes -Benz bus behind the car, and the lights on the roadside lined with an unusually solemn expression on everyone in the car.
The more you go to the hospital, Park Wanchen feels strange. A few streets around the hospital are black paint without a little light. Unusually quiet, even a figure is not seen, as if it is a dead domain.
However, the air is faintly filled with a faint bloody smell. Although it is very subtle, for Park Wanchen, who often deal with the god of death, the taste of blood is still extremely sensitive.
Park Wanchen shook on the window and told the flying sand gangs sitting behind the car with gestures, and immediately entered the combat state. Then the flying sand gang helper phone to notify the vehicles behind. At this time
Enter the state of war.
Several cars stopped at the entrance of the inland people's hospital. Park Wanchen led hundreds of flying sand gangs to get out of the car and went straight to the Neihe City People's Hospital. Before entering the square, a strong bloody spirit rushed to face.
The Ming Feisha Gang people smelled this taste for a while but even started to retider. Park Wanchen frowned slightly, and the bloody smell of heart was heavy. When Park Wanchen led the Feisha Gang to enter the square of the inland river people's hospital,
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, so I saw that the square in front of the entire Municipal People's Hospital was like a loading and unloading site.
Then drive to the thermal field behind the hospital.
Park Wanchen and others were intentional. The object of the forklift and shovel turned out to be a bloody body. These corpses were shoved up by the forklift and packed in the overwhelming.
The goods to be installed are the same. From a dead corpse, dark red blood flows, and the entire forklift is blood red, the large square in front of the inland people's hospital is stained by the blood of the blood. If the blood is stained by the red
The dye is re -painted too much.
The whole square seems to be like the hell on earth. At that moment, the scene of everyone present was not able to depict in language by language. I believe everyone will be secretly lightly light at the eyes of everyone looking at the mountains in front of the mountains.
Sighing real hell is just that.
What happened here, Park Wanchen asked himself in his heart. However, Park Wanchen watched none of the corpses in this square, so these estimates were that the money who came to the right hand helped people.
Park Wanchen vaguely saw some people standing at the entrance of the hospital. Because the surrounding environment was still dim, but Park Wanchen still saw that there seemed to be in the right hand at the door.
However, I found that at this time, even a clean place could not be found, and all blood was stained with blood. Park Wanchen took two steps and found that his shoes were stained with blood red.
Stepping on Yin Hong's ground, jumping over a corpse, walking towards the right hand in front of the Main River People's Hospital.
The right hand standing at the door has long seen Park Wanchen, and saw Park Wanchen who came over and waved with a smile, but this action was placed in this scene a little unscepled in this scene.
"Black Tiger, you give me down, just let the people below sort it out!" Bai Hu shouted at the black tiger who boarded the forklift.
"No, I haven't tried so many dead people with a forklift in my life. Today I want to try it! Rest assured, I will come down after the shovel." Heihu took a flying sand gang on the forklift.
The help of the public rushed down, and the engine of the forklift was launched, and when I saw that the forklift raised a black smoke whistling and rushed to a corpse in front of it, it passed.
"This abnormal guy!" Bai Hu cursed loudly.
I looked at the table with my right hand and said, "Let him hurry up, the time is too late! Before dawn, you must handle it cleanly."
"Yes, boss!" Baihu hurriedly ran to the black tiger's forklift.
The black tiger seems to be the first time to drive a forklift. Some of the functions on the forklift seem to be unreasonable. I saw this forklift left and right.
The huge tires on the ground were crushed meat and stains that were crushed, and there was a nausea in my heart, could not bear their eyes, frowned again and again. Finally, the forklift was gradually obedient under the driving of the black tiger.
In the backwhelm, the black tiger shouted. At this time, the white tiger ran to the forklift and shouted to the black tiger, "Hurry up, the right brother is unhappy."
"Rest assured! Say it to my right brother, I will come down after sending this car!" Heihu seemed to be appreciating the sense of victory of the car at this time, focusing on all the attention on the road ahead.
When Gaoma horsepower went straight to the thermal field behind the hospital, Black Tiger did not notice a bloody person's head in the turning point in the air, and then the blood man pushed the dead body that was pressed on himself, shouting
Stand up on the overcome. Take out the gun in the arms to align the black tiger in the fork -to -shovel cab.
When he came out, his eyes stared straight at the "dead" person who had just survived in the battle.
This blood man was Song Huang, the deputy church owner of the money gang Renhetang, who was injured on the ground at the beginning.
The cracks can't be played, lying on the ground, let the corpse of the intochy fell on their bodies. At this time, the shovel that happened to be in the shovel of the black tiger happened to be the corpse pile in the shovel.
Song Huang, who was about to be out of breath, got out of his last effort to get out of the dead. Due to the excessive frightening in the dead people, Song Huang just drilled out the deceased's panic and took out his pistol in his arms.
The black tiger in the quasi -shovel cab is a crazy shooting. I saw that the black tiger in the cab was not even reacted. The upper body almost became a sieve, and it poured it to the steering wheel in the fork.
Just in this madness of Song Huang, one of the four big tigers under his right hand died in this forklift.