Mu Fan smiled and explained: "This cute idiot actually tattooed the symbol of the Evil Spirit Cult on his neck. Isn't this just telling everyone, 'Hey! Guys, did you see it? I am a heretic!'"
When Scarface heard this, he clenched his teeth and closed his eyes in regret.
Now that the identity of the other party has been confirmed, the information Mu Fan needs has been obtained.
"By the way, I have helped you turn him into a corpse!"
Mu Fan smiled evilly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes:
"You should also go down and accompany him."
After saying this, the steel blade in his hand swiped across Scarface's neck, ending the evil spirit cultist's pain.
At this time, the shouting outside became louder and louder, and it could be heard that the factory employees were rushing here.
He Xiaopang's voice came from above: "Brother Fan, let's go quickly, they are already surrounding us!"
Mu Fan said in a deep voice: "You go first!"
"What about you?" Xia Yuqing asked immediately, frowning slightly.
"I want to examine this basement and collect some clues," Mu Fan looked at the experimental table and said.
"What we mean is, how do you escape!" Xiao Xiao was a little anxious.
There was no trace of panic on Mu Fan's face. He looked around the basement and saw the staff and various experimental instruments lying under the experimental table.
"I have my own way!"
He said calmly: "You guys leave quickly!"
After saying that, Mu Fan began to seize the time to examine Scarface's body.
Xia Yuqing and Xiao Xiao had struggling looks in their eyes, and He Xiaopang advised:
"We believe Brother Fan, he must have a solution!"
"Go quickly!"
Xia Yuqing and Xiao Xiao gritted their teeth and followed He Xiaopang out of the iron gate.
At this moment, dozens of lanterns were shining outside the warehouse, and the bright lights penetrated into the house through the cracks in the door, shaking psychedelic light and shadow.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The huge force kept shaking the door, the whole house shook, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was drowned out by the thick and wild shouts.
"Damn it! Break the door lock quickly!"
"Don't let the little beast inside get away!"
Plop!
The warehouse door was violently knocked open!
Immediately afterwards, a crazy crowd waved machetes and pistols into the warehouse.
"Quick, rush in!"
"You guys guard the door!"
Someone was shouting loudly: "You search the warehouse, the rest of you will take the guy and follow me into the basement!"
The swinging lanterns cast chaotic footsteps and shadows on the wall.
At this time, Xia Yuqing and the others ran all the way, having already escaped from the Wang family's gate and ran into the dense forest on the hillside.
The three of them were in shock. After confirming that there was no pursuer behind them, their hearts were still beating wildly.
Xiao Xiao saw clearly just now that there were at least ten awakened people in that group of people!
Can Mu Fan really escape from the basement?
At this moment, hundreds of employees with weapons in hand had already surrounded the cutting room.
Moreover, Wang Dacheng, the general manager of the Wang family, led dozens of skilled awakeners into the basement.
Wang Dacheng held a lantern in his left hand and a revolver in his right hand. He swayed his fat body down to the basement, and the wooden ladder made an overwhelming sound.
At this moment, dozens of security guards armed with daggers and axes began to aggressively search for the troublemakers in the gaps between the piles of paper.
Wang Dacheng has a pair of shrewd small gray eyes on his fat face, and two slightly raised mustaches on his mean lips.
When he went down to the basement, the first thing he saw was Scarface's mutilated body and the blood all over the floor.
Wang Dacheng frowned, turned to the right, and found the messy experimental table and the bodies of two staff members wearing gas masks.
"damn it!"
He gritted his teeth and cursed, and suddenly became furious: "Search for me quickly! We must find out this damn troublemaker!"
"What are you losers doing here?"
Wang Dacheng pointed his gun at several of his men standing aside: "Hurry and check to see if there are any alive!"
After hearing this, several subordinates quickly divided into three groups and ran to check the bodies of Scarface and the two staff members respectively.
Wang Dacheng's little eyes flashed fiercely, the fat all over his body trembled constantly, and he cursed to himself:
"I don't believe that the damn troublemaker could escape under the eyes of so many people!"
At this moment, a security guard suddenly exclaimed: "Well! He is still alive! This man is still alive!"
Wang Dacheng heard this and hurried over to check.
Sure enough, although this staff member wearing blue overalls and a gas mask was soaked in blood, he did still have weak breathing!
The security guard immediately took off his gas mask to make it easier for him to breathe.
The man's face was covered with blood, his messy hair clumps together, and the wound on his neck had turned out flesh and blood.
"Quick! Take him to the infirmary!"
Wang Dacheng ordered, with a hint of joy on his face:
"He is an expert we hired at a huge price. It would be great if he is not dead. It would be great if he is not dead!"
"And, as long as he is alive, we can figure out everything that happened here!"
Two security guards immediately carried the survivor up.
"Let me search the remaining people carefully!"
Wang Dacheng yelled viciously: "Find the damn troublemaker quickly! I want him to live worse than death!"
The security guards immediately took action, searching for outsiders in the pile of paper.
"Director Wang Dacheng!"
A security guard suddenly shouted: "The troublemaker has been found, but he seems to be dead!"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dacheng immediately walked towards the paper piles, but the gaps between the paper piles were too small for his fat body to pass through.
"Damn it! Bring him over here!"
"As you command!"
Several security guards immediately carried a body to the open space outside the paper pile.
When everyone saw this, they immediately gathered around and started discussing.
"Huh? Why is this man not wearing any clothes?"
"It's strange. His throat was obviously cut with a knife, so how could he still run to the pile of paper?"
"..."
Wang Dacheng stared at the corpse for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
Suddenly, a bad premonition came over him.
"Damn it! Get that man who was carried out just now!"