"you……"

Han Wenqing was shocked. His skills were not weak, especially in palm skills. Few younger generations could beat him, but now he was shocked to death. He knew that he had encountered a cruel man and his eyes were solemn.

"Do you dare to touch my brother Wen Qing?"

The short-haired girl Linglong immediately stopped working, stared at Chu Tian with a cold look, and sneered: "I suspect you are the accomplice of those mice. The so-called invasion of the Iron Blood Sanatorium is just a smokescreen, and the purpose is to cover this person's lurking and achieve their ulterior motive."

"If someone comes, take him away. No matter what means you use, you must dig out something useful for me."

Immediately, four black-clothed men with guns and live ammunition surrounded Chu Tian.

"Stop, he is definitely not a member of those mice." Wang Lingxi cried.

Han Wenqing did not stop the short-haired girl Linglong from "making trouble", but was questioning Wang Lingxi, and opening her mouth like this is equivalent to default.

"Lingxi, how can you determine that he is not a spy of the mouse?"

Before Wang Lingxi could speak, he continued, "Those group of mice invaded the Iron Blood Sanatorium and he happened to appear. Isn't this a coincidence?"

"Um?!"

Wang Lingxi frowned. After thinking about it, there was indeed something suspicious about Chu Tian.

For a moment, she hesitated.

"Don't worry, we will not wrongly a good person, nor will we let a bad person go."

Han Wenqing sneered, "If he has no problem, he is not a mouse spy, he will naturally release him after the review."

Then, he coldly ordered: "Take it away and send it to Prison No. 9."

“No. 9?”

Wang Lingxi frowned slightly, showing a solemn look. Prison No. 9 is not a trivial matter. It is known as the gates of hell. People who entered have never come out alive. Just as they were about to speak, a sneer with a bit of laziness rang out.

"Haha. Say I am a spy? Where is the evidence?" Chu Tian sneered, his eyes cold.

"evidence?"

Linglong smiled brightly, with contempt, and was quite disdainful, and spoke strongly, saying, "I never need any evidence when doing things. If you come, take them away immediately."

Chu Tian's eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at an ant, and he sneered: "Haha. Do you think that just by just this little bit of broken copper and iron can I keep me?"

How could a generation of immortals be slaughtered by others?

The so-called "not being wronged by a good person is nothing but a nonsense, and a three-year-old child doesn't believe it.

"hehe……"

The short-haired girl with a bright smile and said with disdain, "I really don't know if you can escape from so many guns? Are you running faster than bullets?"

Then, she looked cold and ordered the man in black: "If there is a rebel, kill him on the spot!"

Kill without mercy!

"Have I ever said I'd run away?"

Chu Tian smiled evilly, staring at the short-haired girl with a narrow slit, her eyes were indifferent.

Um?!

Linglong's heart skipped a beat, and her whole body became stiff, as if she was being stared at by a wolves, and she was uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth lightly and shouted angrily: "Take it away!"

"Who dares to touch our young dean!"

At this time, Wu Yuan rushed out with a group of wounded soldiers. Although they were covered in wounds, they were as powerful as tigers. Some were bandit-like, and some were terrifying. They were holding black guys in their hands and aimed their guns at the four black-clothed men surrounding Chu Tian.

Young Dean?!

Not to mention Han Wenqing, Linglong, Wang Lingxi, and even Chu Tian himself was stunned and confused. I wonder which one was singing?

When did he become the young director of Iron Blood Sanatorium?

Han Wenlong looked ugly and shouted angrily: "Wu Yuan, do you know what you are doing?"

Wu Yuan glanced at Han Wenqing and said to the iron-blooded guard: "Someone pointed the gun at our young dean. What should we do?"

"Kill!" The iron-blooded guard spoke in unison, full of murderous intent.

"If you disrespect the young dean, you will be disrespectful to the Dragon Lord. What's the point of saying? Pick up the big blade and prepare to start chopping."

Some of the iron-blooded guards were bandit-like, while others had scarlet eyes, like a group of people-eating tigers, carrying large blades to chop people.

"Young Master Han also saw it."

Wu Yuan spoke and said, "It's not that I, Wu Yuan, intended to make things difficult for you, but your people have kidnapped our young dean. Even if I agree, my brothers will not agree. Do you think so?" wavv

"Swear to protect the young dean to the death!" The iron-blooded guard spoke in unison, with great momentum.

"What did you say? He is the young dean here?" Han Wenqing's face was full of surprise and exclaimed in dismay.

"That's right. He is the young director of Iron Blood Sanatorium."

Wang Lingxi stood behind Chu Tian, ​​her tone was firm, and a trace of self-blame and regret flashed between her eyebrows, and she felt guilty, yes. How could the person chosen by Dad be a spy?

Could it be... the black iron plate that Wang Tiechui gave him?

Chu Tian thought something, and a evil arc raised on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept indifferently, and said, "Hold a gun to me on my territory, are you going to rebel?"

"Captain Wu, put all their guns on me."

The iron-blooded guard stepped forward like a tiger and wolf, and without saying a word, he fired the guns of four men in black.

"you……"

Han Wenqing's eyes were uncertain, his face turned pale, just like he had eaten two dead children, it looked very ugly, and his chest was holding his breath, which hurt very much.

"You, you..."

Things were beyond Linglong's expectations. The iron-blooded guard was famous for his tiger. If he was really active, a bloodshed would inevitably occur. The consequences... even she could not bear it.

Can……

Just let this crazy guy go like this?

She was very unwilling to accept it, as if she had eaten a fly, which was so uncomfortable.

"I want to duel with you!"

Han Wenqing was very unwilling to accept it, staring at Chu Tian like an eagle and looking at the wolf, and said angrily.

"Due with me?"

Chu Tian sneered, glanced at Han Wenqing and said, "You are not worthy yet."

Then, he withdrew his gaze and said to Wu Yuan with a serious look on his face: "Captain Wu, the confidential documents in the sanatorium are lost. I suspect that there are rat spies among these people. We must check carefully. We must not let the spies get lost."

"Yes, Young Dean."

Wu Yuan's eyes flashed with excitement. This was the dead face that was trying to hit Han Wenqing in a different way. Although it was a bit shameless, he liked it very much.

"Xiong Da, Xiong San, guard the gate." Wu Yuan said to two iron-blooded security guards.

Chu Tian added: "Anyone who has not been inspected cannot be let go. Whoever dares to break through will use a big blade to beat me up."

"Yes, now, brother, young dean."

Xiong Da and Xiong San took the order and ran over happily. They were wrapped in bandages, but their movements were very quick, holding big blades at the door, like two door gods.

"Captain Wu, confidential documents should not be missed. Be sure to check them clearly, especially be careful to contain them." Chu Tian reminded with a smug smile.
Chapter completed!