Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

After all the time, the secret code didn't work!

The purpose of letting him in was to burn him to death!

It was so despicable!

Chen Xinan slapped his hands on the ground, and his whole body bounced up.

Before the fireman could aim the nozzle at him again, he kicked him in the stomach!

At the same time, people on both sides rushed over, and two cold lights, one on the left and one on the right, pierced his head at a very fast speed!

Chen Xinan's waist was like a woman who had danced for many years, twisting at an incredible angle!

While avoiding the attacks from both sides, he grabbed their arms and pulled them hard to the middle!

The two knifemen collided with a bang, and all of them covered their noses and screamed and fell to the ground, and blood flowed from their fingers!

Chen Xinan added one more kick, and kicked both of them to the ground, and they couldn't get up for a long time!

At this time, Chen Xinan saw the full picture of the underground workshop in front of him.

It was probably larger than a basketball court, divided into many areas separated by glass.

The largest area is the production area, which has a conveyor belt and many mechanical arms on both sides.

Chen Xinan didn't expect that this place actually has fully automatic production equipment!

In other places, countless bottles and jars are piled on the workbench, just like a chemical laboratory.

A group of people in sterile suits stopped their work, turned their heads and looked at Chen Xinan in horror.

This is not a place where visitors often come, and they rarely see strangers coming down!

At this moment, Chen Xinan felt that all the muscles in his body contracted, and his hair stood up!

The strong sense of danger made him have no time to think about it. He jumped and rolled forward on the ground, and grabbed the flamethrower on his chest!

With a burst of dense gunfire, bullets whizzed from the side and hit the flamethrower's body.

Someone shouted: "Don't shoot! Didn't you see that Gangzi has a gasoline barrel on him! You want everyone to die here, right?"

A gunman was kicked to the ground, and the others quickly stopped shooting.

The man with the flamethrower on his back was lying face to face on Chen Xin'an, the muscles on his face were constantly twisting, but his eyes were full of resentment.

That is, he couldn't reach him and couldn't move his body, otherwise he really wanted to bite this bastard to death!

There are two people lying next to you, but you didn't catch them. Why did you have to catch me, the one farthest from you!

I was hit by two bullets, both of which hit my butt!

I can't die, and I can't even speak because of the pain!

What's more dangerous is that if the bullet just now had gone up two centimeters, I would have become a barbecue!

Of course you can't survive, you will definitely be burned to death!

If the gasoline barrel on the back explodes, it will be even more lively!

There are still many flammable and explosive items in the workshop, and then everyone will have a big pot of hodgepodge!

No one can escape, everyone will die here.

And it's underground, even the coffin and cemetery are saved!

Chen Xinan grinned and said to the man in front of him who was in pain like constipation, "Fatty, I knew you were useful!"

He flipped him over and pushed him to the ground!

The flamethrower still had something on his back, so flipping off Chen Xinan was like sitting on the ground.

He screamed in pain, and he didn't know where he got the strength from. He turned himself over and lay on the ground twitching all over. He trembled and untied the straps on his body.

No matter how painful it was, he had to take off the gunpowder barrel on his body first, otherwise he would really become a barbecue!

Chen Xinan stood up with a carp jump and greeted the two people standing not far away: "Hello! Old friend, long time no see!"

The two people were Luo Tianxing and Fang Wenshan, the ancient martial arts masters who were injured by Chen Xinan in Daxiling!

Beside the two of them, there were seven or eight men in black tights, who should be the guards of this underground workshop.

"Chen Xin'an!" Luo Tianxing and Fang Wenshan both gnashed their teeth and shouted.

At this moment, a man in sterile clothing quietly turned behind the crowd and tried to slip to the door.

But his action was still discovered by a man in a tight suit, who walked over to him and cursed: "What do you want to do? Get back here!"

The man in the sterile suit ran directly, crying: "I want to go out! I want to go home!"

He didn't know where he got the strength from, and he actually knocked the man in the tight suit who was blocking him to the ground.

He ran desperately towards the door, but was kicked to the ground by another man in a tight suit!

The man in the sterile suit was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up, but he still used his hands and feet to crawl forward, crying:

"Let me go! Let me go home!

I haven't been back for half a year!

I still have a wife and children, they are all looking for me.

I want to go home to see them..."

There were also many men and women in the workshop, all of them sobbing.

Their eyes looked at the direction of the door, and they seemed to be eager to try.

The knocked-down man in tights stood up with a livid face, walked quickly to the side of the man in sterile suit, and cursed him with gritted teeth:

"You want to leave? You want to go home? I'll let you go back!"

He raised his right foot, aimed at the left leg of the man under him, and stomped hard!

With a crisp sound, the left calf of the man in sterile suit was strangely twisted, and the tibia was broken!

"Ah!" The man in sterile suit screamed loudly, pounding the ground with his hands and banging his head against the ground in pain!

But the well-dressed man did not give up. He walked to the other side of the man on the ground with a grin, gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't you want to leave? I'll let you go! You should leave!"

While speaking, he raised his foot again and stomped hard on the opponent's right leg!

There was a click, and the bones in the man's right leg were broken like his left leg. His head hit the ground and he fainted!

Everyone in the workshop looked at this scene with horrified eyes, and instantly gave up the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

Chen Xin'an squinted at the man in the smart outfit and walked towards him.

Luo Tianxing and Fang Wenshan rushed over at the same time, blocking his way!

The three of them are all old acquaintances, so naturally they don't need to say too many polite words, and they get started as soon as they get started!

The well-dressed men around wanted to help, but they couldn't help at all.

The man who just kicked down the sterile suit still didn't believe this evil, so he pulled out the knife on his body and rushed towards Chen Xin'an!

Before he could get close, someone's fist came over and hit him in the face!

The man watched helplessly as his back molars were knocked out and flew out of his mouth.

Before his body could stand still, he received another kick from someone in the stomach, sending him flying into the air!

Plop!

He fell heavily to the ground, and the knife in his right hand stabbed someone in the butt!

Ouch!

The fire-breather who was shot in the butt let out a howl, turned his head tremblingly, looked at his companion lying next to him, and without saying a word, bit him on the shoulder!

boom!

A heavy punch hit Chen Xin'an's chest. At the same time, Chen Xin'an's right foot also kicked Luo Tianxing away!

Opening his mouth, Chen Xin'an felt that his breathing was about to stop.

The fists of the master of the second level of internal strength are not that easy to bear!

This punch broke at least two ribs in his chest!

Of course, Luo Tianxing's situation is not easy either.

Chen Xin'an's kick probably broke his intestines!

Fang Wenshan did not rush forward.

This guy had been sneaking around. Chen Xin'an glanced at his feet and realized that the other guy had actually scattered a lot of extended thumbtacks on the ground in this moment!

Luo Tianxing took out a small white bottle from his pocket, poured a handful of pills into it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He smiled evilly and said: "Chen Xin'an, this is your burial place!"