Shenhao started as a rent collector

Chapter 816 Double Standard
Is it really here to buy it?

The incubator is too big, and you can put a few more kidneys.

Why don't you call a few more people over?
I set you monkey!

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated~
The hunchbacked old man's face was so ferocious that it was almost broken, he roared: "Do it, let's go together, and kill this stupid grandson for me~"

The seven or eight men were already angry, and they would have killed Zhang Mu without the old man yelling.

"Damn it, take a stick from my grandson!"

A man surnamed Sun rushed to the front, brandishing a baseball bat in his hand, aiming at Zhang Mu's head, and smashing it viciously.

If it is hit, even if it does not die, it will basically become a vegetable.

Ran goose-

The baseball bat raised by this guy has not been dropped for a long time.

Because, bam.

Zhang Mu punched the opponent directly in the face with lightning speed.

The sound of the facial bone breaking could be vaguely heard.

Immediately afterwards, ahhh~
The man surnamed Sun uttered screams like killing a pig, covered his face and rolled all over the ground, and fell silent after a while.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were all dumbfounded.

But for Zhang Mu, confused?

It's okay to be dumbfounded!

It's easier.

Harvesting easily, one punch after another, three strikes, five divisions and two divisions, these so-called masters were all lying on the ground, unconscious.

During this period, a man reacted quickly and escaped the first blow.

Just when he was extremely rejoicing, there was a cracking sound from behind.

He turned his head stiffly, only to see that the wall behind was shaking, and there was a deep fist mark on the most conspicuous part of the wall, and with this fist mark as the center, there were densely packed cracks like spider webs around it.

man:"?????"

With a punch, the whole wall shook his head.

Is this horse a human?
Mom, I want to go home~
He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

As he fell, the so-called good players all GAME OVER.

The hunchbacked old man, who had already been frightened, realized how terrifying the handsome young man in front of him was.

"Don't come here!"

With a scream, he turned and ran.

Regardless of his age, he is still hunchbacked, but he runs quite fast, and his two short legs are kicking hard.

It's a pity that no matter how fast you are, you can't escape Zhang Mu's palm.

He grabbed the collar directly and threw it back.

"Brother, no, big brother, uncle, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never kidnap and sell children again, please forgive me."

The hunchbacked old man who fell heavily to the ground ignored the pain and kept begging for mercy when he got up.

Who would have imagined that this handsome young man in front of him could be so terrifying.

He was really afraid.

His forehead was densely covered with cold sweat, and his body was trembling.

"Forgive you? It's not impossible."

"come over!"

At this time, Zhang Mu smiled slightly, and hooked his fingers at the hunchbacked old man who was scared to pee his pants.

……

After half an hour.

"From now on, you are my undercover agent in the organization. If you have any news, please report to me as soon as possible."

"otherwise."

People don't talk much.

Zhang Mu waved his cell phone directly.

When I cut the waists of seven or eight accomplices, I asked the hunchbacked old man to act as the main knifeman. If one cut was not accurate, I would cut it twice, three times, four times... until the waist was cut off, the whole process was recorded on my mobile phone video.

If this video were to spread, the hunchbacked old man would know what was waiting for him with his nose.

So, I'm sorry, boss.

It's not that he wants to be a traitor, it's that this handsome guy is too perverted.

"Guaranteed to complete the task, I will be a loyal dog by your side from now on." The hunchbacked old man expressed his loyalty to Zhang Mu with his blood-stained hands.

But Zhang Mu waved his hand, "It's fine to be a dog, if there is news, just notify as soon as possible."

Human traffickers also want to stay by your side as dog legs?
Does he fit?
Get a few!

After the words fell, Zhang Mu returned with a full load carrying the incubator that had been successfully purchased.

The old man with a hunchback who wanted to be a dog was left behind to show his loyalty, messing around in the wind alone.

After more than ten minutes like this, the companions on the ground woke up one after another because of the severe pain from the lower back.

"What's wrong with me? My waist hurts~"

"No, we were also cut at the waist."

"Bastard, it's fine to cut the waist, can you cut it right? Fuck, I cut seven or eight knives on my body. You think I can't feel the pain, do you?"

"I also have seven or eight wounds on my body. What's going on? In the video I watched before, the bastard cut his waist every time. The whole process looked smooth and smooth, and it was so enjoyable that it gave people the illusion that no anesthetic was used. It won't hurt..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, they are also human traffickers, why should they be treated differently?"

"No anesthesia, no sutures, I can fucking bear it, but can't you give me a good time?"

The men cried and howled, accusing Zhang Mu of engaging in double standards.

Things that can obviously be solved with a single blow, have to be tossed about seven or eight dollars.

How about some face?
Hearing these accusations, the hunchbacked old man trembled. He also wanted to give his brothers a good time, but after all, it was the first time to cut his waist, so how could it be so easy.

My hands are shaking so much~
Seven or eight knives can cut off the waist, which is already very good.

So stop complaining there.

If you have this time, you might as well go to the hospital as soon as possible.

"Huh? Old hunchback, you are the oldest here. You can still stand after your waist was cut. Doesn't it hurt?" Suddenly, someone noticed that the hunchbacked old man seemed to be fine.

Oops!

Almost got caught.

The hunchbacked old man immediately began to show off his acting skills.

Does it hurt?

How could it not hurt.

Horse riding hurts me.

He put on a mask of pain for a moment, clutching his intact lower back, pretending to be miserable with lost waist, and began to exhale sweetly, condemning Zhang Mu.

Ginger is old and spicy after all.

The old man's acting skills deceived everyone.

Soon, everyone huddled together to keep warm, while denouncing Zhang Mu, that waist-cutting maniac as a beast, he took out his phone and called 120.
But soon, someone yelled, "It's still a woolen 120, just hit the demon spirit."

"I'm fucking going to surrender myself, and I'm going to report the crime and punish that waist-cutting madman."

As soon as this word comes out.

Yes, yes, yes, I would rather surrender myself to prison than let go of that bastard who cut his waist without anesthesia, did not suture the wound, and went on a horse to engage in double standards.

Not long after, a call was made to the Xijiang police station.

"Hi, hello, Xijiang police station..."

"Help, Miss Police Officer, I am a human trafficker. I have kidnapped and trafficked five children. I want to surrender, but before I surrender, I have to report to the police. There is a waist-cutting madman in Xijiang. You don't need to be sterile to cut the waist. No scalpel, no anesthesia, no sutures after surgery.”

"The most important thing is that he still engages in double standards."

"Miss police officer, you must punish this beast severely."

(End of this chapter)