witcher in marvel
Chapter 21 The Weird Operating Room
Chapter 21 The Weird Operating Room
Bai Jinglan's silence made them even more arrogant.
"Did you hear me, you son of a bitch!"
The scar-faced man clasped Bai Jinglan's shoulder with his hand, and exhaled a mixture of beer and garlic from his mouth.
"He can't hear, his ears are full of garbage."
One follower echoed his scolding, and the other laughed from the sidelines, attracting more people's attention.
Suddenly, there was a sound of shouting and cursing.
This is white supremacists who hate all people of color.
When facing those dark-skinned people, because of the so-called political correctness, their firepower has to be slightly restrained, but when facing Asians who are easy to bully, they can fully firepower.
"Pay and get out!"
The scar-faced man became even more excited after being loudly shouted by other white people.
Only then did Bai Jinglan glance at him.
Well, the anger gauge is full.
It's time to start working!
"Trash, what are you looking at!"
The scar-faced man grinned grinningly, and punched Bai Jinglan in the face.
"Ha ha."
Bai Jinglan chuckled, and with a light wave of his hand, the scar-faced man lost his balance, and his deflected fist hit the servant's nose.
Bang!
The force of this punch was not small, and the guy who was beaten was instantly full of peach blossoms, and squatted down clutching his bleeding nose.
This is not the end.
While pushing the scar-faced man's hand away, Bai Jinglan took the Chivas Regal from the bartender's hand, and patted the scar-faced man on the back of the head.
The scar-faced man was in a daze, his head was opened by the wine bottle, and he fell to the ground, hitting another servant's legs.
Snapped!
Egg beaten.
The unlucky follower clutched his lower abdomen, rolling and twitching continuously.
The bartender's frightened lips trembled, and he stared at the three screaming people on the ground in fear, two pools of thick blood slowly spread.
"what!!!"
The hysterical scream of a certain lady pierced everyone's eardrums and brought them back to consciousness.
The security guard outside the door came in with a rubber baton in his hand, and when he saw the three unlucky guys on the ground, he quickly pulled out a pistol.
However, before they raised their guns to take aim, Bai Jinglan pounced on them like a cheetah and beat them up.
In an instant, there was a sound of broken tendons.
Then, a group of security guards flew around like rocks, smashing the tables to pieces and smashing the heads of the guests.
The nightclub suddenly exploded.
Someone screamed, and the guests began to crawl towards the exit.
Several tables and chairs were overturned during the pushing, and the glasses fell to the ground with a thud, and the bartender got under the bar, not even daring to show his head.
A moment later, when the bartender carefully poked his head out, the gorgeous nightclub was smashed to pieces, there were more than [-] security guards lying on the ground, and the terrifying evil star had long since disappeared.
"Southern Front" smashed Bai Jinglan's shop, he smashed "Southern Front" lair, but... this is just the beginning!
Compared to beating up those brainless bastards, he wanted to beat up that young gang leader.
Bai Jinglan quickly walked through the maze-like buildings.
The information given by Vivienne includes maps, so he knows the terrain here well-only the ground part, the underground part here is a mystery, and even the CIA cannot penetrate it.
Guarding such a tightly guarded place must have extraordinary significance for the "Southern Front".
What Bai Jinglan wants is to be extraordinary, only by destroying such a place can they really feel pain.
Away from the nightclub lobby, the building behind has a gloomy silence.
Bai Jinglan walked in the dark, following the barely audible sound, until the end of the whole building.
There are heavily armed guards guarding an elevator.
"Hope there's no infrared detection here..."
Bai Jinglan pondered for a moment, drew an invisibility talisman casually, and patted it lightly on his body.
Invisibility charms can only distort the light and block the vision of others. In the face of modern technology, the effect is really not that big.
However, if he wanted to sneak in silently, he could only hope that the detection methods here were not so strict, otherwise he would have to force his way in.
When he was thinking about how to get into the elevator, a young man in a doctor's uniform came over, showed his ID to several guards, opened the elevator and walked in.
Bai Jinglan hurriedly followed, but didn't seem to attract any attention.
lucky?
or other reasons?
Bai Jinglan touched his nose, and his sixth sense told him that it was probably the latter.
In a trance, the elevator has stopped.
The elevator door opened, and there were several heavily armed guards.
This is not a military base, so there is no need to exaggerate it?
Bai Jinglan frowned slightly, and followed the man dressed as a doctor, walking along the corridor until he reached the two alloy gates.
The young doctor entered the password with ease, and the alloy door slowly opened to both sides, revealing the dark and empty environment inside.
It appears to be an operating room.
In the rather spacious room, there was only one hospital bed in the middle, with a shadowless lamp hanging above the bed, and two doctors in surgical gowns were busy busy.
The patient who was operated on was a Caucasian child who looked only seven or eight years old and had already entered a deep coma.
What is this for?
Cutting up children's internal organs and selling them for money?
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 doing the surgery didn't even raise his head, and said calmly: "Fortunately, there is no rejection phenomenon so far."
The young doctor nodded: "Speed up, the guests are coming, we need to prepare enough commodities."
The chief surgeon glanced at him, and his tone became even colder: "You know the difficulty of the upgrade operation, and it is already the limit to guarantee a one-twentieth success rate."
The young doctor sneered: "You have to tell the boss about this, I'm just conveying the boss's order."
The tone of the chief surgeon remained unchanged: "I will tell the boss, you can get out."
"you……"
The young doctor's face was ugly, but a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Can you explain, what are you doing?"
"Who?!"
The young doctor was startled and turned around suddenly, only to find a person standing beside him.
The two doctors who were performing the operation seemed to be frightened by this scene, and Qiqi turned their eyes away.
"or……"
Bai Jinglan waved the gun in his hand, which was just obtained from the security guard who was beaten up, and said to the two doctors who were doing the surgery, "No matter what you are doing, restore the original state for now, and quickly give the child The wound is stitched."
He didn't know what kind of operation these people had, but it was not a normal operation after all, so it's better to find out the situation first.
The chief surgeon held up the scalpel, and his tone was as flat as ever: "You shouldn't point a weapon at a doctor who is doing micro-surgery. If anything goes wrong, the responsibility lies with you, not me."
Bai Jinglan sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If something goes wrong, you will die with this child."
Suddenly, the young doctor roared, lifted the mask covering his face, and bit Bai Jinglan's wrist.
On that face, which is no different from ordinary people, there is actually a mouth like a ghost, which is full of sharp white teeth.
…………
(End of this chapter)
Bai Jinglan's silence made them even more arrogant.
"Did you hear me, you son of a bitch!"
The scar-faced man clasped Bai Jinglan's shoulder with his hand, and exhaled a mixture of beer and garlic from his mouth.
"He can't hear, his ears are full of garbage."
One follower echoed his scolding, and the other laughed from the sidelines, attracting more people's attention.
Suddenly, there was a sound of shouting and cursing.
This is white supremacists who hate all people of color.
When facing those dark-skinned people, because of the so-called political correctness, their firepower has to be slightly restrained, but when facing Asians who are easy to bully, they can fully firepower.
"Pay and get out!"
The scar-faced man became even more excited after being loudly shouted by other white people.
Only then did Bai Jinglan glance at him.
Well, the anger gauge is full.
It's time to start working!
"Trash, what are you looking at!"
The scar-faced man grinned grinningly, and punched Bai Jinglan in the face.
"Ha ha."
Bai Jinglan chuckled, and with a light wave of his hand, the scar-faced man lost his balance, and his deflected fist hit the servant's nose.
Bang!
The force of this punch was not small, and the guy who was beaten was instantly full of peach blossoms, and squatted down clutching his bleeding nose.
This is not the end.
While pushing the scar-faced man's hand away, Bai Jinglan took the Chivas Regal from the bartender's hand, and patted the scar-faced man on the back of the head.
The scar-faced man was in a daze, his head was opened by the wine bottle, and he fell to the ground, hitting another servant's legs.
Snapped!
Egg beaten.
The unlucky follower clutched his lower abdomen, rolling and twitching continuously.
The bartender's frightened lips trembled, and he stared at the three screaming people on the ground in fear, two pools of thick blood slowly spread.
"what!!!"
The hysterical scream of a certain lady pierced everyone's eardrums and brought them back to consciousness.
The security guard outside the door came in with a rubber baton in his hand, and when he saw the three unlucky guys on the ground, he quickly pulled out a pistol.
However, before they raised their guns to take aim, Bai Jinglan pounced on them like a cheetah and beat them up.
In an instant, there was a sound of broken tendons.
Then, a group of security guards flew around like rocks, smashing the tables to pieces and smashing the heads of the guests.
The nightclub suddenly exploded.
Someone screamed, and the guests began to crawl towards the exit.
Several tables and chairs were overturned during the pushing, and the glasses fell to the ground with a thud, and the bartender got under the bar, not even daring to show his head.
A moment later, when the bartender carefully poked his head out, the gorgeous nightclub was smashed to pieces, there were more than [-] security guards lying on the ground, and the terrifying evil star had long since disappeared.
"Southern Front" smashed Bai Jinglan's shop, he smashed "Southern Front" lair, but... this is just the beginning!
Compared to beating up those brainless bastards, he wanted to beat up that young gang leader.
Bai Jinglan quickly walked through the maze-like buildings.
The information given by Vivienne includes maps, so he knows the terrain here well-only the ground part, the underground part here is a mystery, and even the CIA cannot penetrate it.
Guarding such a tightly guarded place must have extraordinary significance for the "Southern Front".
What Bai Jinglan wants is to be extraordinary, only by destroying such a place can they really feel pain.
Away from the nightclub lobby, the building behind has a gloomy silence.
Bai Jinglan walked in the dark, following the barely audible sound, until the end of the whole building.
There are heavily armed guards guarding an elevator.
"Hope there's no infrared detection here..."
Bai Jinglan pondered for a moment, drew an invisibility talisman casually, and patted it lightly on his body.
Invisibility charms can only distort the light and block the vision of others. In the face of modern technology, the effect is really not that big.
However, if he wanted to sneak in silently, he could only hope that the detection methods here were not so strict, otherwise he would have to force his way in.
When he was thinking about how to get into the elevator, a young man in a doctor's uniform came over, showed his ID to several guards, opened the elevator and walked in.
Bai Jinglan hurriedly followed, but didn't seem to attract any attention.
lucky?
or other reasons?
Bai Jinglan touched his nose, and his sixth sense told him that it was probably the latter.
In a trance, the elevator has stopped.
The elevator door opened, and there were several heavily armed guards.
This is not a military base, so there is no need to exaggerate it?
Bai Jinglan frowned slightly, and followed the man dressed as a doctor, walking along the corridor until he reached the two alloy gates.
The young doctor entered the password with ease, and the alloy door slowly opened to both sides, revealing the dark and empty environment inside.
It appears to be an operating room.
In the rather spacious room, there was only one hospital bed in the middle, with a shadowless lamp hanging above the bed, and two doctors in surgical gowns were busy busy.
The patient who was operated on was a Caucasian child who looked only seven or eight years old and had already entered a deep coma.
What is this for?
Cutting up children's internal organs and selling them for money?
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 doing the surgery didn't even raise his head, and said calmly: "Fortunately, there is no rejection phenomenon so far."
The young doctor nodded: "Speed up, the guests are coming, we need to prepare enough commodities."
The chief surgeon glanced at him, and his tone became even colder: "You know the difficulty of the upgrade operation, and it is already the limit to guarantee a one-twentieth success rate."
The young doctor sneered: "You have to tell the boss about this, I'm just conveying the boss's order."
The tone of the chief surgeon remained unchanged: "I will tell the boss, you can get out."
"you……"
The young doctor's face was ugly, but a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Can you explain, what are you doing?"
"Who?!"
The young doctor was startled and turned around suddenly, only to find a person standing beside him.
The two doctors who were performing the operation seemed to be frightened by this scene, and Qiqi turned their eyes away.
"or……"
Bai Jinglan waved the gun in his hand, which was just obtained from the security guard who was beaten up, and said to the two doctors who were doing the surgery, "No matter what you are doing, restore the original state for now, and quickly give the child The wound is stitched."
He didn't know what kind of operation these people had, but it was not a normal operation after all, so it's better to find out the situation first.
The chief surgeon held up the scalpel, and his tone was as flat as ever: "You shouldn't point a weapon at a doctor who is doing micro-surgery. If anything goes wrong, the responsibility lies with you, not me."
Bai Jinglan sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If something goes wrong, you will die with this child."
Suddenly, the young doctor roared, lifted the mask covering his face, and bit Bai Jinglan's wrist.
On that face, which is no different from ordinary people, there is actually a mouth like a ghost, which is full of sharp white teeth.
…………
(End of this chapter)
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