Bai Jinglan's silence made the few people even more arrogant.

"Did you hear what I said? You bitch!"

The scarred man reached out to hold Bai Jinglan's shoulder and squirted a mixture of beer and garlic from his mouth.

"He couldn't hear it, his ears were filled with garbage."

One of the followers agreed with his scolding, while the other burst into laughter, which attracted more people's attention.

Suddenly, a shout of scolding sounded.

This is the white supremacist, who hates all people of color.

When facing those dark-skinned people, their firepower must be slightly restrained due to the so-called political correctness, but when facing Asians who are easy to bully, they can fully open their firepower.

"Pay, then get out!"

The scarred man became even more excited when he was clamored by other white men.

It was not until this time that Bai Jinglan glanced at him.

Well, the anger trough is full.

Work is ready!

"Waste, what to look at!"

The scarred man smiled grimly and punched Bai Jinglan's face.

"hehe."

Bai Jinglan chuckled, and a light wave of his hand made the scarred man lose balance. The fist at the deflection angle hit the follower's nose.

Bang!

The force used for this punch was quite strong. The guy who was beaten instantly had peach blossoms on his face and squatted down with his bloody nose.

This is not the end.

While pushing the scar-faced man's hand away, Bai Jinglan took the Chivas at the bartender's hand and slapped the scar-faced man's head on the back of the head.

The scar-faced man was confused, his head was opened by a wine bottle, and he fell to the ground, hitting the legs of another follower.

Bang!

Fighting.

The unlucky follower covered his lower abdomen and kept rolling and twitching.

The bartender was frightened and his lips were trembling. He stared at the three people wailing on the ground in fear. Two thick blood stains slowly spread.

"ah!!!"

A lady screamed hysterically, piercing everyone's eardrums and bringing back everyone's consciousness.

The security guard outside the door heard the sound and came in, holding a rubber baton in his hand. When he saw the three unlucky guys on the ground, he quickly took out his pistols.

However, before they could lift their guns and aim at them, Bai Jinglan had already pounced on them like a cheetah and beat several guys around.

In an instant, a sound of broken muscles and bones burst out.

Then, a group of security guards flew around like stones, smashing tables into pieces and smashing guests' heads to pieces.

The nightclub was in an instant.

Someone screamed, and the guests began to roll and crawl towards the exit.

Several tables and chairs were overturned while pushing, and the glass of wine fell to the ground. The bartender got into the bartender and didn't even dare to reveal his head.

After a while, when the bartender carefully poked his head out, the gorgeous nightclub had been smashed to pieces, with more than twenty security guards lying on the ground, and the terrifying evil star had long disappeared.

The "Southern Front" smashed Bai Jinglan's shop, and he smashed the "Southern Front"'s nest, but... this is just the beginning!

Compared to beating those crazy gangsters, he wanted to beat the young leader more.

Bai Jinglan quickly walked through the maze-like building.

The information given by Vivian included maps, so he knew the terrain here very well - only the ground part, the underground part here is a mystery, and even the CIA could not penetrate it.

Guarding such a tight place must have extraordinary significance for the "Southern Front".

What Bai Jinglan wants is extraordinary. Only by destroying such a place can they truly feel pain.

Far away from the nightclub lobby, the buildings behind it have a gloomy tranquility.

Bai Jinglan walked in the darkness, following an inaudible sound until the end of the entire building.

A fully armed guard guarded an elevator.

"I hope there is no infrared detection here..."

Bai Jinglan pondered for a moment, drew an invisible talisman and gently patted it on his body.

Invisibility can only distort light and block other people's vision. In the face of modern technology, the effect is really not very big.

However, if you want to sneak in quietly, you can only hope that the detection method here is not so strict, otherwise he would have to force it into.

While he was thinking about how to enter the elevator, a young man in a doctor's uniform came over, showed his ID to several guards, and then opened the elevator and walked in.

Bai Jinglan hurriedly followed in, but it seemed that he did not attract any attention.

Good luck?

Or are there other reasons?

Bai Jinglan touched his nose, and his sixth sense told him that it was probably the latter.

In a trance, the elevator had stopped.

The elevator door opened, and there were several fully armed guards.

This is not a military base, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Bai Jinglan frowned slightly, followed the doctor's dressed as a man, and walked along the corridor, all the way to the two alloy doors.

The young doctor was familiar with entering the password, and the alloy door slowly opened to both sides, revealing the dim and empty environment inside.

This seems to be an operating room.

In the rather spacious room, there is only a hospital bed in the middle, with shadowless lights hanging above the bed, and two doctors in surgical gowns are busy busy.

The patient who was operated was a white child who looked only seven or eight years old and now has entered a deep coma.

What is this to do?

Sell ​​it for money by cutting children's internal organs?

wrong!

Bai Jinglan's eyes turned cold, and there was a trace of black magic in the child's body.

At this time, the young doctor who led Bai Jinglan in asked, "Gest, how is it going?"

The doctor who was in charge of the surgery did not even raise his head and said lightly: "Fortunately, there is no repulsion at present."

The young doctor nodded: "Speed ​​up the progress, the customer is coming, we need to prepare enough goods."

The surgeon glanced at the eyes and his tone became even colder: "You know the difficulty of upgrading the surgery, and it is already the limit to be able to ensure a success rate of one-twentieth."

The young doctor sneered: "You have to go and tell the boss this, I'm just conveying the boss's orders."

The surgeon's tone remained unchanged: "I will tell the boss that you can get out."

"you……"

The young doctor looked ugly, but suddenly a strange voice sounded in his ears.

"Can you explain what you are doing?"

"who?!"

The young doctor was startled and twisted his body suddenly, only to find a person standing beside him.

The two doctors who were undergoing the operation seemed to be frightened by this scene and turned their eyes together.

"or……"

Bai Jinglan shook the gun in his hand. It was just obtained from the beating security guard. He said to the two doctors who had the surgery, "No matter what you are doing, let's get back to its original state for the time being and quickly sew the wound on the child."

He didn't know what kind of surgery these people had, but it was not a normal surgery. It would be better to figure out the situation first.

The surgeon held the scalpel and his tone was as plain as ever: "You shouldn't point to a doctor who is undergoing a substrative surgery with a weapon. If anything goes wrong, the responsibility lies with you not me."

Bai Jinglan sneered with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "If something goes wrong, you can die with this child."

Suddenly, the young doctor roared, lifted up the mask blocking his face, and bit it down at Bai Jinglan's wrist.

On that face that was as different as an ordinary person, there was a ghost-like mouth, full of white sharp teeth.
Chapter completed!