Chapter 97

Follow the stairs all the way.

With the passage of time, after crazy evolution of influenza B bacteria, has quietly infected the whole villa.

Sneeze!

A man hiding behind the door with a knife exposed his hide when Shen Qiang was about to approach.

Sour nose, tears in his eyes, in front of Shen Qiang, like a scarecrow in general, let him be slaughtered.

Sneeze!

A sneezing sound from a room that has passed by makes Shen Qiang stop again. Then he steps back and kicks the door open. The result is a knife.

Influenza B virus.

Usually, it only spreads in a small area.

The ability of the pathogen itself is not strong.

Even after crazy evolution, it is impossible to cause human death in a very short time.

But even so.

Sneezing, coughing, high fever, itchy throat, congestion in the outer canthus of the conjunctiva, and other symptoms have left them nowhere to hide.

Because whether it's sneezing or coughing, they can't resist it at all.

Shen Qiang, with indifferent eyes, cleans rooms one by one.

Luxurious clothes, fat head and big ears, it looks glorious.

Because it is obvious that such a person must be a member of this cruel human trafficking gang.

At this time, the third floor room.

The fat man listening to hiqu is naked. He looks like a pale woman holding a girl who has been crying faintly.

After sucking the runny nose, the fat man said evil in his eyes: "Hey, I like to open a bag for such a little girl, pink and pure."

Pale woman Jiao sneezed, then said with a smile: "boss, when you get her, I will break her toes, that will be more exciting."

Fat man ecstatic: "I know, you this goblin most understand my preferences, quickly the little girl's legs apart."

The pale woman immediately separated her legs.

He leaned in front of the fat man.

And almost at the same time.

The door was kicked open with a bang.

The fat man was surprised and looked at Shen Qiang with anger in his eyes. He was surprised and said, "who are you?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, his ugly figure.

At a glance has been crying fainted, hands and fingers, are strange deformity swelling girl.

The furious Shen Qiang rushed to the man with one lunge.

The ferocious iron fist with infinite anger, like a huge hammer, suddenly hit the fat man's face.

"You die for me!"

Boom!

Like a man hit by a train, he flew out with a bang, his head like a broken watermelon.

Bang!

The fat man fell to the ground like a lump of rotten meat.

Shen Qiang, clutching with his iron fist, turned his head and looked at the pale woman with startled eyes and clear nose in her nose. He raised his eyebrows angrily and said, "Xiurong?"

The woman subconsciously let out a cry, and then she knelt down in front of Shen Qiang and said, "boss, I'm Xiurong. Don't kill me. You can do whatever you want."

While saying that, she seems to think of something, quickly bent down to lick Shen Qiang's sports shoes, and deliberately make her waist show enchanting curve.

Shen Qiang turned his head and looked at the strange angle fingers of the little girl who had already fainted. He said in a cold voice, "what did you do?"

Xiurong, who was showing her figure, looked up and said, "yes."

Then she was shocked to see the anger in Shen Qiang's eyes and immediately said, "he forced me, he forced me."

Shen Qiang was silent for a moment.

Then he took out the camera that the sneaky man gave him.

Pick out the picture of the little flower girl.

"Remember her? "

for a moment, Xiurong kneeling in front of her body said in horror," I can't blame her for that. She refused the money, so she asked for it. "

Shen Qiang looked at her indifferently.

A wrist shock.

He took out a fine steel scalpel from Najie and said calmly, "I'm the one who was rejected by her. She told me that I'm a good man and she doesn't want to pit my money."

Looking at the scalpel in Shen Qiang's hand, Xiurong was worried. She suddenly looked up and said, "she's dead. It's useless. Don't kill me. I'll be your woman."

"Look at my big chest, my big fart. Gu, I'll go to bed with you, I..."

Shen Qiang looked at her coldly and said, "you broke her limbs with a hammer, broke her ribs, and hammered her head. I won't be as cruel and rude as you are."

The scalpel in his hand was spinning rapidly in his hand. Shen Qiang said: "I will dry every drop of blood in your body, and let you die slowly in fear."For a moment, Xiurong trembled in horror, and the urine dripped down the black stockings.

"No, I beg you!"

Whew!

A flash of the sword.

A white line appeared on Xiurong's wrist, and she tried to hold the gushing blood in horror.

But when the blade flashed again, a white mark appeared on her other wrist.

She screamed in horror, struggling to run out.

Shen Qiang's scalpel is just a wave.

All the muscles and bones of her ankles were broken.

Then she flopped down on the floor, crying loudly and struggling to climb out.

Shen Qiang didn't even look at her.

But came to the side of the little girl, real gas operation, three or two, Shen Qiang will help the little girl, will dress well.

Then, Shen Qiang took the little girl's hand and carried her true Qi in accordance with the bone setting method inherited by the medical sage.

Hiss!

The little girl seems to want to cry, but she has no strength.

Shen Qiang's mouth showed a smile, whispered: "don't be afraid, you are still small, the body recover quickly, I help you just bone, you will soon be well."

The little girl looks at Shen Qiang with fear and nervousness. When she is sure that Shen Qiang is not malicious to her with a smile, she starts to cry.

Shen Qiang gently holds her hand, and the real Qi that has reached the stage of dexterity comes out through the body. He tries his best to recover her deformed finger bone.

Feel the warmth of your hands.

Little girl gradually don't cry, her tearful eyes hazy looking at Shen Qiang, way: "good comfortable ah, not so painful."

Shen Qiang showed a smile, and at this time, Xiurong, who was climbing out on the floor, coughed violently. After losing blood, she had no ability to fight against the evolved influenza B.

"Help me, help me, I don't want to die." Xiurong struggled to shout.

The little girl instinctively wants to turn to see her, but is blocked by the smiling Shen Qiang.

"Brother, will you take you out?"

The little girl's eyes lit up immediately.

"Good, good!"

With a smile and a glance, Shen Qiang, who was in a state of hemorrhagic shock, waved his hand fiercely.

Poof!

The trembling scalpel penetrated her evil head.

Then Shen Qiang stepped on the windowsill and jumped down.

In the air.

In the cold night wind and the falling feeling of fear, the little girl hiding in Shen Qiang's warm arms is full of dependence and happiness in her eyes.

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