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Chapter 1123: Donated

"How to deal with those minions?" Li Xiangdong asked aloud. In today's operation, he will be responsible for leading the team to deal with the minions responsible for kidnapping people on Hong Kong Island.

"Well, let me think about it." Wang Yaozu tilted his head. The easiest thing would be to reclaim the sea and build land. However, if this was done, he always felt that it was not perfect or dramatic.

"In this way, let them 'commit suicide'." Wang Yaozu suddenly raised his head and said.

"Suicide?" Li Xiangdong was stunned, "What are you doing? It's very troublesome."

"Yes, it's suicide." Wang Yaozu raised his hand and snapped his fingers, saying with excitement on his face: "And before committing suicide, he left a suicide note, wrote down all the sins he had committed to repent, and left a will at the end.

After his death, he donated his body to the medical school for use in various medical research."

Li Xiangdong glanced at Wang Yaozu in horror, and couldn't help but shudder. With just one sentence, he had a picture in his mind. The body was dissected, and the dissection was very thorough, including the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, etc.

Lungs and other organs were separated out and turned into experimental specimens soaked in formalin jars in the medical school and placed in the eerie laboratory...

Year after month, day after day...

Damn it!!

Looking at Li Xiangdong, who was trembling for a moment, Wang Yaozu knew what he was thinking, and a sneer appeared on his face, "Not only the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, but also the body will become a training tool for surgeons to perform sutures."

"You have to understand that there are not many 'teachers' in medical schools, very few to be precise, so the utilization rate must be improved. Even if sutures are repeated, the body will be completely damaged like rags after the surgical trial.

, each bone will be carefully disassembled and reassembled into a human skeleton, which will still be taken out day after day, year after year, as an experimental tool for display and learning."

"Hiss!!!" Everyone in the room gasped, this is so damn cruel!

It's no wonder that the scalps of the people in the house were numb. According to the traditional Chinese concept, if you don't say that you will be buried afterwards, you must at least have ashes as a basis. Even if you hate a person the most, it is nothing more than crushing ashes and spreading ashes.

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But breaking the bones and raising ashes can also be said to have returned to nature and replenished the world. But now that Wang Yaozu has done this, he will have no peace after death and be tortured over and over again.

The souls of people who voluntarily donate their bodies can be stable, but as for these guys, it is conceivable that if people really have souls, their sinful souls will be attached to every organ and bone and wail non-stop day and night.

Simply...

This is worse than going to hell, ten thousand times worse.

"Isn't this great!" Wang Yaozu sat back on the sofa with a smile on his face, "They harvested other people's organs for profit during their lifetime to make themselves live a better life, and of course they have to contribute themselves afterwards.

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"This is the real karma, the cycle is unhappy."

Wang Yaozu stood up and looked around, "This is very dark humor, isn't it!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then Li Xiangdong gave a thumbs up, "Yes, you're right, that's what we'll do."

"Then I'll leave it to you. Keep the scene clean and save trouble later." Wang Yaozu said with a smile.

"Don't worry when I do things. We are professionals when it comes to crimes. We can't mess with our golden name." Li Xiangdong joked, causing everyone to burst into laughter.



"No. 1 is in position."

"Number 2 is in position."

"Number three is in position."

"..."

"Okay, everyone is ready, and we will act together in three minutes." Wang Yaozu ordered into the microphone: "The scene must be handled well, follow the steps, and don't leave any clues."

"Don't worry." Li Xiangdong's voice came from the earphones.

"Brother Yao, we're here." As soon as he put down the phone, Akai, who was driving in front, said.

Wang Yaozu looked out the car window and saw that Hong Wenbiao's villa was not far away. Only the lights in the bedroom upstairs were still on.

"Okay, let's go, let's go invite someone." Wang Yaozzu opened the door and walked out, followed by Li Jie and Abu.

"I'll open the door." Li Jie has become more and more proficient in unlocking skills during this period. He took out the tool bag from his pocket and was about to walk towards the door, but Wang Yaozu grabbed him.

"I just took away two people, and there was no need to arrange a scene to paralyze the police. Why spend so much effort?" As he said this, Wang Yaozu turned over his hand, and a Remington appeared in his hand.

Walking in front, bypassing the door of the villa, Wang Yaozu went directly to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room. He raised the Remington in his hand, lifted it, flicked it, and completed loading with a click.

He raised his hand and aimed three shots at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass very roughly: "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom".

Amidst the sound of glass shattering, the Hong Wenbiao couple upstairs screamed.

Li Jie behind him looked at it and shook his head. It was too rough and had no technical content at all... Looking back, the local police station had another headache.

Wang Yaozu just glanced upstairs, stepped on the shards of glass with his big leather shoes expressionlessly, walked into the living room with a creaking sound, and went straight to the second floor of the villa.

He walked to the second floor and kicked open the door of the master bedroom. He heard another scream inside. Wang Yaozu raised his eyes and saw Hong Wenbiao, who was bare-butt holding a small revolver in his hand and looking at him tremblingly.

Roared: "You, you, you, what are you!"

Wang Yaozu ignored him and scanned the room. When he saw the wall, he was stunned. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. No wonder he only heard the screams of a woman but didn't see anyone. It turned out that the fucking hostess was chained up.

It's on the wall.

Yes, it’s the bolt!

It's not the same concept as "tied", because the "chains" on the arms and neck are a bit long.

Looking at the ball hanging down on the neck, only some belts hanging on the body, drops of red wax oil scattered on the body, a snow-white tail behind him was trembling due to the woman's shivering.

There are also extinguished candles, whips and other various props scattered on the ground...

"Oh my god, this is so avant-garde!" Wang Yaozu laughed out loud.

"Get out, back up, you, you, you, I'm shooting, I'm going to shoot!" Hong Wenbiao, whose face was pale and the hand holding the gun was shaking like Parkinson's, shouted loudly. Looking at this look, you can hardly believe it.

This is an anesthesiologist and a ruthless executive of an organ trafficking group.

So cowardly!

"Shut up!" Wang Yaozu flicked his hand, and Remington threw it away. Hong Wenbiao screamed and subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

"Bang", I accidentally pulled the trigger and the revolver misfired.

"Ah", the 8-pound Remington hit his arm and almost broke Hong Wenbiao's arm. He screamed in pain.

The pain caused Hong Wenbiao to loosen his grip and the revolver fell to the ground.


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