On the third floor, Wang Jun was drinking while watching his men whipping a woman.
The woman was naked and wailing, but Wang Jun became happier the more he watched.
The more pain others suffer, the more he enjoys it.
"Brother Jun, drink some wine!" A seductively dressed woman poured wine into Wang Jun's mouth.
Wang Jun pinched her waist and asked with a smile, "Does it look good?"
The woman's eyelids twitched, but she didn't dare to say it wasn't pretty. She smiled and said, "It's better than the movie."
Wang Jun laughed heartily. "If I have the chance to make a movie in the future, I'll let you be the lead. It will definitely be better than this."
The woman's face changed, but she suppressed her inner fear and smiled, "Thank you so much, Brother Jun. Brother Jun will definitely become a great director in the future!"
Wang Jun laughed with satisfaction.
The two people standing next to Wang Jun had expressionless faces, like two loyal dogs.
The two men who had beaten the woman were also tired, so they stopped and leaned against the window to rest.
One of them accidentally glanced outside and screamed, "Brother Jun, what's going on? Those slaves have all run away!"
"What?" Wang Jun pushed the woman away, walked to the window, and lifted a corner of the curtain. His face changed drastically. "Could it be that the police are here?"
"What should we do now?" Several people panicked.
"You two stay here!" Wang Jun said to the two people beside him, "Everyone else, follow me!"
"Brother Jun, what about me?" The woman panicked. Although she was captured and taken to the mountain, she followed Wang Jun and was equivalent to being one of them.
Wang Jun raised his gun, and the woman fell down with her eyes wide open in disbelief.
Yang Qing checked every dormitory, made sure nothing was missed, and continued to walk to the third floor.
When I walked to the door, I heard the sound of music from inside, which was deafening. Could it be that someone inside was dancing?
Yang Qing took the key and opened the door.
As soon as a crack was opened, a knife came slashing over. Yang Qing dodged backwards and fired a shot into the crack of the door.
I didn't hear the sound of anyone being shot; the speakers were too loud and I couldn't hear clearly.
Yang Qing kicked the door open. The room was pitch black with only a few neon lights flashing.
Suddenly someone raised a knife and chopped at me.
A long knife suddenly appeared in Yang Qing's hand. With a clang, sparks flew everywhere. With his other hand, he shot at the opponent, who fell to the ground.
The other person discovered that Yang Qing had a gun, and quickly picked up the knife on the ground. He attacked Yang Qing with both knives as fast as lightning. As long as he could beat her so that she had no strength to fight back, he could take the gun from her hand.
Yang Qing flashed into the space, and the man missed and was stunned, looking at the front with suspicion.
How is it possible? How can a person disappear out of thin air?
He turned around and looked for him, and Yang Qing appeared at the same place. With a "puff", the man fell to the ground.
nineteen!
The person in the basement held the wheelchair handles with both hands, sweating nervously.
There was no light on the third floor, so she couldn't see what was going on inside and was extremely worried.
Suddenly, there was a "click", the light came on, and the woman reappeared in sight.
She's okay? She's okay!
Yang Qing turned on the light, and the scene that came into his eyes was horrific.
A woman was hung on an iron frame by her hands and feet, with her head hanging down. There was not a single piece of good flesh on her body, and blood was still flowing from her body.
Yang Qing's eyes flashed with coldness as he put the man down from the iron rack.
The woman opened her eyes and saw Yang Qing. Her dull eyes suddenly brightened up. "Comrade, you are finally here?"
The people in the basement clenched their fists and trembled all over.
"I'll take you out!" Yang Qing lowered his voice.
"No, no need. I can't do it anymore!" The woman smiled miserably. "Tell Teacher Zhang that I didn't give in. I didn't admit defeat to them. I didn't tell them a word about the lab..."
"I didn't disappoint her..."
The person in the wheelchair had tears rolling down his face and he bit his lips and cried bitterly.
"Stop talking..." Yang Qing couldn't bear to listen any more, "I'll take you away!"
The woman shook her head. "No, please kill me, please. I'm in so much pain, please..."
The woman used her last bit of strength to grab Yang Qing's clothes and looked at her pleadingly, "Please, let me be happy!"
Yang Qing's eyes were a little red, and he nodded silently, covering the woman's eyes with one hand and holding the gun to her heart with the other.
"puff!"
For the first time, Yang Qing felt that the sound was so harsh and uncomfortable.
The woman's body twitched for a moment, then finally calmed down.
Yang Qing let go of her hand, and the woman had a relieved smile on her face.
Yang Qing picked up a piece of white gauze used to cover the sofa and covered the woman's side.
Looking at the other side, there was a woman in a white coat, who was already dead.
These two should be the two female colleagues that person just mentioned? Unfortunately, neither of them was rescued.
Yang Qing tightened his grip on the gun and walked out.
Wang Jun must have known that someone was coming, so he sent two people to ambush here.
I didn’t meet anyone when I came up just now, so I went to the fourth floor?
And the woman in red clothes lying on the ground was shot to death. Wang Jun has a gun in his hand, so you must be careful.
Yang Qing came to the fourth floor. There was a door installed in the corridor on the fourth floor, and the door was locked.
Yang Qing took out a rifle from his bag and fired directly at the lock.
He kicked the door open and walked in.
There is another door inside, which is an iron door and should be impossible to break through.
Yang Qing kicked the door, but it was locked and seemed to be stuck with something inside.
Walking to the side, I found that there was not even a window, and the walls seemed to be made of steel plates.
Is that person going to hide on the fourth floor for the rest of his life?
Are there so many supplies in there?
He can't be that stupid, right?
Yang Qing quickly returned to the third floor, opened the window and looked out. He saw a rope hanging from the fourth floor. A man had already landed on the ground. He looked up and stretched out his hands, "Brother Jun, hurry up, jump down, I will catch you!"
Yang Qing raised his gun and aimed, "Puff", the twentieth one.
Wang Jun, who was halfway up, was shocked and became even more furious when he saw that Yang Qing was actually a woman.
"Old Five, kill her for me!"
The person upstairs immediately left the window and must have come down from the fourth floor.
Yang Qing sneered and pointed at Wang Jun.
"No, don't shoot!" Wang Jun only then realized how big a mistake he had made. If he had hidden on the fourth floor and not come out, he might have been fine, but he was exposed when he ran away.
He thought that the people who came would concentrate on the door, which was so strong that he would have escaped by the time they opened it.
He always thought that he was extremely smart and that others could not understand his way of thinking.
"I have a lot of supplies, I'll give them all to you!" Wang Jun said as he slid down quickly.
Yang Qing sneered and pointed at Wang Jun's hands, you are worth three peanuts!
"ah!"
Wang Jun screamed and fell to the ground with both legs broken.
"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Jun yelled madly and shot at Yang Qing with his gun.
Yang Qing dodged and the bullet hit the window frame, splashing sparks.
With a bang, the door on the third floor was kicked open and a man as tall as an iron tower rushed over.
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