Chapter 229 Cheng Long: If you don’t take action, I’m leaving


Chapter 229 Cheng Long: If you don’t take action, I’m leaving

"Jane, it seems you love your husband very much."

When Cheng Long said this, he suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart. At first, he felt uncomfortable killing a chicken. But now, in front of Jane, her husband was frozen, and his heart was completely unmoved.

Human adaptability is indeed very strong.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Mr. and Mrs. Smith are both killers.

Except for those who have just joined the profession and have not yet completed their tasks, the killers may kill others at will, except for those who may not be guilty of a crime worthy of death.

Under the knife, no one will be innocent.

"Master Demon Doctor, please, let John go." Jane had no time to shed tears, quickly calmed down her emotions, and begged with hope: "As long as you agree, I can pay any price."

"At any cost?"

The corners of Cheng Long's mouth raised slightly.

"Yes, at any cost."

Jian said sternly.

She and John really love each other, they are not a couple who got together temporarily and had a disloyal relationship. Although the two of them had a real fight after discovering each other's identities in the movie, they always hesitated when it came to making a fatal move. .

Especially when face to face.

It would be very difficult for her to watch John freeze to death on the street and do nothing.

"I'll try."

Cheng Long snapped his fingers, and the cold air overflowing from John's body quickly turned into water and flowed back into the other person's body.

It’s just...

The ice sealing technique that uses human body water is very harmful to the human body. Even if the water flows back into the body, the damage caused before is irreversible.

Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on God's will.

Jane looked at her husband, who had lost a lot of weight in just a few seconds, and rushed towards her with her eyes closed. She immediately stepped forward to help him up and test his breathing.

No breathing.

There is no heartbeat.

Like a corpse freshly pulled from a morgue freezer.

But Jane doesn’t believe that her husband will lose his life after being frozen for more than ten seconds. He must be faking his death.

Clinically, patients who are suspended from death are in a severe and deep coma, just like the deceased. Because their heartbeat and breathing are very weak, they are almost invisible on the surface.

John can still be rescued, he will definitely be able to...

Jane quickly laid John down and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation. It could be seen from his clean movements that he practiced first aid regularly.

"Cough, cough cough..."

John Smith was lucky to have a wife who loved him deeply and knew first aid.

He stepped into hell with one foot, but was pulled back by Jane.

Hearing the man's cough, Jane hurriedly stopped the compression and asked: "John, how do you feel now? Is your breathing normal?"

“Not great, but not a big problem.”

John, who had narrowly escaped death, was now full of fear of Cheng Long. Thinking that he had wanted to sneak attack him before, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Is it possible that someone who can freeze his colleagues instantly is easy to mess with?

He should have thought of it earlier!

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Jane cried with joy and hugged John excitedly.

Mr. Cheng, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to play with John's wife, suddenly lost interest. He said in a waning tone: "Jane, you just said that as long as I let John go, I can pay any price. I want you now." Promise me one thing.”

"Please tell me." Jane said hurriedly.

"I want you to retire and join the charity industry."

"Master Demon Doctor, I will resign when I get back."

Jane agreed very readily. In the past few years, she had made a lot of money. It was no problem to devote part of it to charity. Anyway, she already had a house and a car, so it would not be a big problem if she had more or less savings.

Although John was a little reluctant, he still nodded decisively for the sake of his own life.

Cheng Long chose to let them go, mainly because they were not causing harm to his own compatriots. He had made a lot of money in the past few years, and his involvement in charity could help many people.

……

That night.

Northern suburbs.

A large Mercedes Benz was driving on a cement road overgrown with weeds.

Not long after, an abandoned factory appeared ahead.

Surrounding the abandoned factory is a barren land, with wild grass spreading, covering up the busyness and hustle and bustle of the past.

But there is a different world inside.

Slowly driving the car into the factory, Cheng Long's consciousness suddenly expanded, and the scenes inside and outside the factory suddenly came into view. Wait until everything is clear to you.

Cheng Long opened the car door and saw Delian leading several bodyguards walking quickly from the entrance of the renovated factory.

"Mr. Long, Mr. Adeno and Mr. Mike have arrived. The quality of these piglets is very good, and less than 10% are female prisoners..." Delian said as he walked.

He was the first capitalist to come into contact with Cheng Long. After getting a taste of the benefits, he helped several elders in the family acquire death row prisoners. Cheng Long was very happy with his several transactions and simply let him start his own business. Agent, if anyone else wants to cooperate, they must contact Delian first.

This abandoned factory was renovated by Delian.

The outside looks very shabby, but the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, with not only a lounge, a bar, but also a barbecue area.

The prisoners were held together in the factory hall. There were rows of small rooms in the hall, each room holding thirty or forty people.

The densely packed small rooms are packed with people, which looks particularly spectacular.

Cheng Long briefly glanced at the prisoners in the hall, turned around and ordered: "Old rules, you go to the lounge and wait."

"Yes, Mr. Long."

Delian led people into the lounge respectfully.

Not only can there be no view of the outside, there is not even a window. There is only one door on the front, and all the windows are opened on the back, facing the barbecue area in the backyard of the factory.

The photo obtained by Duke, the commander of the GI Special Forces, showed several wealthy people having a BBQ carnival in the barbecue area with their bodyguards and the girl they called from behind, using mummies as fuel.

"Ah, ah..."

As Cheng Long took out the blood-thirsty beads and threw them high into the sky, the bodies of one thousand death row prisoners with handcuffs and shackles, one by one, floated into the void uncontrollably. Threads of blood, like beads of sweat after exercise, kept overflowing from the body, turning into streams of blood mist that gathered into a river and rushed toward the bloodthirsty beads in the void.

Below, after thousands of death row prisoners screamed, their bodies began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. The deafening screams suddenly started and then stopped.

About sixty seconds later.

The death row prisoners floating in the air turned into mummy corpses, falling down one after another.

Mummy corpses with broken limbs and broken heads can be seen everywhere.

However, Cheng Long, who caused this scene to happen, had no expression on his face. He calmly put away the blood-thirsty beads and turned around and entered the lounge.

Later, he met Mr. Adeno and Mr. Mike, who provided him with training materials. The former was a wealthy man with tens of billions of assets, and the latter was a retired lieutenant general.

"Which one of you goes first?"

"Me first."

Adeno grabbed the crutches and stood up shakily with the support of his bodyguard.

The elderly Adeno comes from the DuPont family and was originally prepared for euthanasia. At his age, he has enjoyed all the enjoyment and eaten all the food he should have. After getting old and losing color, every day is suffering.

However, just when he made up his mind and prepared to leave this world, he unexpectedly received news from Cheng Long.

If he hadn't lived far away and his body couldn't be bumpy for a long time, he would have been here long ago.

About ten minutes later.

Adeno, whose body was stooped and needed a crutch to move slowly, walked out of the secret room with an excited face and blue eyes full of greed.

"Mr. Long, can you really only be fifteen years younger?" Adeno, who is over ninety years old, refused to give up and kept asking about this matter. Although his physical fitness has returned to his seventies, he can get rid of many troubles.

But when he was in his seventies, he could only eat well and sleep well, but could not do anything else.

From the age of 16 to 35, he was in his golden age. He played and sang every night and was tireless. Thinking about it makes people miss him.

"Mr. Adeno, my limit is to make people look fifteen years younger. If you want to be younger, you can find another way."

"Hey! Thank you for your work."

Adeno sighed quietly, called the bodyguard and left.

He was walking in a hurry, obviously he knew something.

"General Mike~~"

"I'm so horny."

Mike, a retired lieutenant general in his eighties, is still in good health and walks vigorously.

The two of them walked into the secret room one after another.

After Cheng Long gave Mike fifteen years of youth as promised, he smiled and said: "General Mike, the regiment three miles away is yours, right? If you don't let them take action, I will leave."

"Yes, you are very smart." General Mike, who felt about twenty years older, straightened his posture and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Cheng Long asked: "Does Delian know?"

"He was kept in the dark, but Adno knew..."

General Mike smiled and secretly pressed a button.

"Buzz buzz..."

Bursts of sound came from the distant sky, the sound of propellers scraping the air. Under Cheng Long's spiritual perception, nine armed helicopters rose from the forest and approached quickly.

Each helicopter was flanked by machine gun muzzles radiating cold light.

On the ground, steel monsters roared past, their tracks making a crisp sound as they ran over the rocks.

Everything will be crushed in front of them, breaking rocks and destroying trees, and everything in their path will be a mess...

(End of chapter)

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