"Boom." When the silver light lit up and the flames soared into the air, and the shock wave blew away the broken iron door, the black ghost howled, and with a "bang", it hit the vampire Earl wallpaper painting the screen behind the door, and almost half of its bones were broken.

Bai Hao shrank his head and felt chills. Until now, he has not figured out when that big guy appeared behind him, and why the medical transport plane disappeared out of thin air.

"Let's go, why are you standing there?" Grant greeted and walked into the bloody door. Bai Hao looked up and saw that Tang Fang and Aros had already walked towards the stairs first.

The nigger slid down from the wall, and his whole body was like a cartilage worm that had removed his bones, lying on the ground.

"Brother Grant, wait for me." Bai Hao shouted, and quickly followed.

"Dang, dang, dang..." The iron boots made a muffled sound while stepping on the metal stairs. The bar on the first floor was empty, with wine utensils, tables and stools piled up in one place, and a disgusting smell of alcohol was filled with the air.

There was a vague noise downstairs. I guess someone heard the explosion on the top floor and was rushing up.

When Tang Fang led a few people to the second floor underground, several thugs rushed towards him, first holding an iron stick. Perhaps because he had not woken up, the iron stick hand slashed Aros' forehead without thinking.

If an ordinary person had been hit with such a stick, he would have been bleeding. Unfortunately, the iron stick hand made a big mistake. Aros was wearing power armor. Not only was it okay to go up with an iron stick, but he was so shocked that his hands and mouth were sore.

"Iron? Real guy?" This guy was stunned.

But Aros did not answer, raised the rifle in his hand, and pounded it with force, and the handle of the gun was directly stuck on the face of the iron rod.

"Uh." This guy covered his face and lowered his head.

On the other side, Grant grabbed another thug's machete, pulled his vaginal foot in one move, and kicked the thug's crotch firmly.

"Woo..." The thug let out a painful wail, threw the machete on the ground, and covered his dick tightly with his hands, slumped on the ground, rolling around in pain.

Bai Hao lowered his head and looked at his feet. He had a black line on his forehead. This was a real metal product. After one kick, the guy's two balls were broken...

The last thug who was pulling his slippers rushed forward, then retracted, looked at the two people on the ground, looked at the machete held high in their hands, spitted hard, threw the knife down the ground, and touched the pistol at their waists.

However, before he could pull out his gun, the Paladin m5 in Tang Fang's hand had pointed at his forehead: "Take me to find Du Yufu."

The man in the slippers hesitated slightly, and Tang Fang slanted the gun in his hand, and with a "bang", he beat the man's butt to pieces.

With the power of Paladin m5, if effective treatment cannot be obtained in a short period of time, there is no doubt that the iron rod man will die of excessive blood loss.

"I...I'll take you there." The slipper man was frightened. Although joining a gangster will inevitably encounter fighting, killing, serious injuries, deaths, etc., it happens from time to time, but the gun battle scene between the gangsters and the oppression that the people in front of him gave him was completely different.

He knew very well, but hesitated for a moment, the guy opposite would definitely blow his head neatly.

Tang Fang didn't say much, followed the man with slippers down the stairs and came to the third floor underground.

This is a square hall that is more spacious than -1 and -2, with chess and card tables, roulettes, slot machines, fruit plates and other gambling tools all over the place, and it turns out to be an underground casino.

Also because there is no one during the day, the casino looks very deserted, with only a few gangsters leaning against each other on the sofa in the rest area.

It was thought that the crying sounds upstairs alarmed them. When the slipper man led Tang Fang downstairs, the five thugs had just gotten up from the sofa, yawning while cursing and yawning, while touching the gun placed on the floor.

"Puff." Before Tang Fang could speak, Aros spit out half of the cigar in his mouth, his toes were on the ground, and he jumped high, kicked on the chess and card table, and rushed forward with the force, smashing the largest strong man half to death, and then pulled the c-14 and pierced the pistol chamber.

A "pop" hit the left face of a thin man, shaking him dizzy. Next, he stepped back and before the person behind him understood the situation, he broke his right hand back, held the back of the man's head and threw it forward, "Boom." His thick body hit the floor, and the man's big eyes rolled up and fainted in an instant.

The scene of the rabbit rising and falling was too fast. The fourth thug was shocked. When he realized that he was about to call for help, the c-14 piercing hand turned in the air, and Aros held the gun handle and sent it forward. The black muzzle was directly pressed against the thug's wide open mouth.

"If you dare to utter a word, you will shoot your head with one shot."

"Gudu." The thug's throat squirmed, and saliva poured back into the air inlet pipe. But he didn't dare to make a sound, and his face almost turned into a pig's liver, which was so ugly.

"Puff." Grant walked forward from behind and slashed the thug's neck with a knife, shaking him fainted.

When the slipper man saw this scene, he couldn't feel any rebellious. These guys were simply too strong! Just now when Aros opened his mask and vomited half of the cigar, he suddenly raised his face a little familiar, as if... it seemed like a guy who made a big fuss in the second floor boxing ring more than ten days ago.

"Go away quickly." Tang Fangke had no time to accompany him to recall the past. The slipper man had no choice but to continue walking forward.

There are four corridors at the four corners of the casino lobby, and the side near the stairs are bathrooms, entertainment rooms, luxury single rooms and other ancillary facilities.

The two corridor entrances on the other side are not marked, so I don’t know what they do.

The man in the slippers took Tang Fang and others to the corridor on the left, walked forward for a while, pointing to the end of the room: "The manager is inside."

"Yes." Tang Fang nodded, and was about to knock the man in the slippers unconscious, suddenly, a faint sob came from the room beside him.

"What's inside?" He pointed to the room beside him and asked in a low voice.

“Yes… are those government officials.”

Government official? The sob statement was clearly a girl, how could it be an official?

Tang Fang made a gesture of splitting Aros, Grant and Bai Hao. Aros walked straight to the door where Du Yufu was, kicked and kicked the door open.

Bai Hao and Grant walked outside the other two rooms, followed Aross and kicked open the door.

As for Tang Fang, after knocking the man with a punch, he knocked his shoulder and opened the door.

The scene in front of him shocked him.

In the room, a 14-5-year-old Asian girl was lying on the ground, lowered her head and arched into a basin containing dog food. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and fell on Huang Cencen's dog food particles.

A chain was tied around her neck, one end was embedded in a pink collar, and the other end was held in her hand by an Asian man with a wide forehead and a big face.

When Tang Fang knocked open the door, his voice woke up the girl who was lying on the ground and pecking the dog food bite.

She raised her head and looked at the door with a blank expression. The residue of dog food was spread on the corner of her mouth, and then washed away by humiliating tears. The pink collar was tightly clamped against her neck, and a circle of bruises were strangled on her fair skin.

The official on the bed was laughing, laughing wildly and arrogantly. The white velvet blanket covered half of his body, leaving only a tuft of hair on his chest.

Just as Tang Fang's chest was surging and his eyes gradually changed, a heavy breathing sound came from behind him. He couldn't help but glance behind him. In the room where Grant kicked open, a white man full of fat and weighing more than 100 kilograms was pressing an Asian girl who looked exactly like the young girl in front of him, constantly shaking the things between his legs.

The girl opened her empty eyes, her head hung on the edge of the bed, and her long black hair was scattered on the ground, swaying up and down as the cushion floated. She half opened her mouth, staring at Grant at the door numbly, and Tang Fang, who looked cold on the aisle.

There was no glory, no emotion, or tears in her eyes, just like a doll at the mercy of others, without vitality and dying.

"Bastard." Tang Fang felt the anger in his chest, and rushed into the room with his fingers apart, pinched the neck of the Asian man on the bed and picked it up.

"What do you...what do you want to do? I...I am the captain of the Wood District Fire Brigade, you...you let me go."

"Let you go? Who will let her go?" Tang Fang's five fingers tighter and tighter, and the Asian man's face turned from white to red, from red to blue.

"You...you and I... are all Han... Han people, why bother..."

"Enough! A beast like you is not worthy of being a human being!"

"Crack." The sound of the bones breaking came out, and the Asian man's head tilted back weakly.

He threw his body into a corner of the room. Tang Fang walked to the girl, held the iron chain tightly and broke it hard. With a "bang", the iron chain broke into two pieces. Then, he pulled the cotton blanket on the bed and gently draped it on the trembling girl. Without saying anything, he turned around and walked out of the room and brought it to the door.

On the other hand, Grant did not rush into the room. He just turned his face away with sadness and did not look at the situation in the room.

The commotion in the opposite room woke the white man up. He was rushing to get up from the girl and touched under the pillow in a panic.

The girl was still in that position, lying quietly, not moving or talking, only her chest was still rising and falling to prove that she was still alive.

She seemed to have lost the reason to survive, or had given up fighting fate, so she was so naked, with a delicate face hanging down on the edge of the bed, looking at Tang Fang who was walking towards her with a numb expression.
Chapter completed!