Super leak detection system

Chapter 487 Magical Dreamland

"What's wrong, Master!"

When Dideron was recalling, he looked a little dull.Dideron ignored him, he was happily immersed in this dream.That is the world of supernatural beings.Gradually Dideron stepped in again.

Dideron jumped off the test platform, got out from the other side of the test platform, and threw the sharp reagent dropper at the man, inserted it into the man's eye, and the man fell down with an "ah" up.When the remaining man was about to continue shooting, he had already tripped over the sliding chair pushed by Dideron, and another dagger on his body was also deeply inserted into the man's head, blood and reagents flowed throughout the experiment in the room.

Dideron patted the dust on his body, stood up, picked up the dagger in his hand, locked the door of the entire laboratory, and then quickly mixed the semi-finished and finished drugs in the laboratory with detergent and alcohol doping. It was destroyed, and after a while, there were many noisy noises from outside the laboratory.

"Bump bump... chug chug..." The door of the laboratory was clattered by the sound of bullets whistling.When the sound of flying bullets stopped and people outside changed their cartridges again, Dideron immediately picked up the two submachine guns on the ground and shot them outside the door, killing all the minions outside the door on the spot.

"Hey, these idiots, what are you panicking about?" Dideron could not help but smile slightly in his heart.

Walk out of the laboratory door and come to the corridor. At this time, the lights on the top of the corridor began to flicker non-stop, and the siren sounded throughout the corridor.Dideron walked to the elevator leading to the upper floor, and did not rush up. He stood quietly by the elevator and waited, because he knew in his heart that there would be guests coming.After a while, the elevator slowly descended, and Dideron stood quietly in the center of the entire elevator door, tightly holding the dagger in his hand, waiting.As soon as the elevator door opened, three or four people with submachine guns rushed out of it.Before they could recover, the dagger in Dideron's hand quickly cut off their stomachs and fell down.After the dagger in Dideron's hand scratched off the two people, he quickly flung it out, forming a perfect arc in the air, and inserted it into the two remaining people in the elevator who were about to raise their guns to shoot. It fell from the sky like raindrops.Dideron dragged those people out, took the two seized submachine guns and took the elevator up.

At this time, the people above the basement were anxiously waiting for the stopped elevator. Seven or eight people tremblingly pointed their submachine guns at the elevator, and the elevator stopped with a "ding dong".

Before the elevator door was fully opened, the bullets from the submachine guns in these people's hands flew towards the elevator room like raindrops, until all the bullets in the submachine guns in their hands were exhausted.While changing the cartridges, Dideron put his legs on the top of the elevator, leaned over, and the bullets from the submachine gun in his hand flew towards those people.

After solving these people, Dideron looked at the camera at the elevator entrance, smiled slightly, and made a shooting gesture towards the camera.At this time, the fat guy sitting in the monitoring room couldn't sit still anymore.Fear, anxiety, and anger suddenly filled the whole body.

"You, you, you, damn it, hurry down, kill him, kill him..."

"You, you, you, you, you guys, keep an eye on the door... Crazy... Come on..." The fat man kept yelling and cursing.

These people nervously waited for the arrival of this unexpected guest in the small space on the roof.

After a while, the fat guy stared at the big screen in the monitoring room, and saw that the screen showed either a head tied to death by a noose, or a dagger cut the head and fresh blood splashed onto the camera, but he couldn't see it all. The man's shadow.Suddenly there were a few shots of submachine guns at the door, and then it stopped abruptly.

Fatty was the only one in the huge monitoring room quietly waiting for Dideron's arrival.The sweat dripped from the fat man's head little by little, and his body kept shaking. He first took the submachine gun in his hand and fired all the bullets towards the door, and then ran to the office next door to pick up the other two submachine guns. , looked around the room vigilantly, and suddenly saw a figure appearing on the shutters of the office next door, and quickly rushed into that room, ran out of bullets and replaced the cartridges, and walked towards that room, trembling. He yelled: "Come on, madman... Come out... Damn I will fight for you... Come out."

Suddenly the shutters were closed and the lights in the whole house went out.In the dark room, the fat man roared angrily, and the bullets from the submachine gun in his hand kept flying around.

"Damn it, come on madman, I'm going to fight it out."

After the bullets ran out, the fat man stopped panting, and when he was about to change a new cartridge, he felt a sharp knife on his neck.

"Take a break, you're sweating." Dideron's hoarse voice sounded beside his ears.The light from the lighter illuminated the fat man's face.

"What do you want..." the fat man said tremblingly.

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just idle and uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable... If you are not comfortable, go find it. Go to the fun... There is no... fun here." The fat man stammered.

"But there's no joy in my life without you bastards."

"May I... warn you, this... this is the Tiger Head Club, you have to think about it..."

"Oh, Tiger Head Society... I'm so scared, it seems I have to think about it."

"Tell me where your finished products will be next." Dideron said, lifting the fat man's chin with the blade.

"The next stop, these are our own brothers to solve. This good thing cannot be given to others easily."

"Uh, okay."

"Ah...Damn it" I could only hear the fat man screaming in pain, and Dideron's other dagger was deeply inserted into the fat man's thigh.

"We are all people on the road. You still don't understand my usual style of doing things. I have always been very serious and don't like joking with others."

"Okay, okay... My finished product will be shipped to Fengtun Prison in Province Y, and then a man named Grizzly will be in charge there, and I don't know anything about the rest." The fat man said out of breath.

"How many manufacturing sites do you have around here?"

"There are more than a dozen. At present, the outside world is tightly grasping, and the competition is fierce on this road. I am the only one of our Tiger Head Club in Province G, and the others are scattered."

"Grizzly...Fonton Prison." Dideron said silently.

"I was also forced, and my childhood was also very painful... Do you know that when I was young, I was begging for a living in the alleys..." The fat man said as he slowly pulled out the pistol behind him.

(End of this chapter)