"Okay, it will take half an hour." The subordinate nodded.

Yoon Jong-seok's claim of insufficient cash was a complete lie. If he gave part of the cash and part of the drugs, the cost would be reduced a lot.

After all, the drugs were homemade by him and were very cheap.

But outside, it can be sold for US$5000 per kilogram.

If sold in the United States, it can be sold for 7000 US dollars per kilogram.

Since the other party has accepted the goods, he must be more than happy about it.

After giving the two instructions, Yoon Jong-seok put on a gas mask, opened the cover of a hidden passage in the workshop, and crawled down.

"boss!"

Seeing the familiar floral shirt on Yoon Jong-seok, the guards in the corridor put down their automatic rifles and immediately bowed to him.

Yoon Jong-seok ignored it and walked forward.

In the long underground space, there are rows of workbenches filled with busy children. They do not have the highly protective gas masks that Yoon Jong-seok wears. They only have cotton masks on their mouths, and what they are doing is making highly toxic drugs.

Looking at the children's faces, they are basically all Asian, with black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and most of them are girls.

As to whether they are of Chinese descent, it is hard to say, but I guess there are quite a few of them.

Hardworking and down-to-earth, this is the gene buried in the bones of Chinese people. .

No wonder the two brothers of the Yin family would pay a high price to acquire the Chinese, the reason is this.

They are first bought to work in high-risk jobs such as drug manufacturing and gangsterism. When they are injured or die, they will be dissected immediately and their organs will be sold at high prices.

This is a complete industrial chain, with no waste at all and even less humanity. No wonder Zhang Wen and others rushed over without hesitation after seeing the intelligence, wanting to tear off the heads of the two Yin brothers.

"Dong~~"

Suddenly, right at Yoon Jong-seok's feet, a girl fell to the ground without any warning, and foam began to come out of her mouth, and the splashing foam almost sprayed on his feet.

"Hey Xiba~ Drag him away, drag him away!" The frightened Yoon Jong-sik cursed and asked someone to come and deal with it.

Soon, one of the men took a plastic bag and put it over the girl, then carried her away, heading towards the underground operating room.

After taking a look around, the little chaos just now did not cause any major panic, as if it was commonplace here.

Yoon Jong-seok looked at the quality of the finished product and found no problems. Then he returned to where he had just come down and started walking up.

Yoon Jong-seok opened the top cover and walked out. As soon as he took off his gas mask, a black muzzle of a gun appeared in front of him.

He was so scared that he immediately raised his hands.

Afterwards, in his extremely horrified eyes, he saw that all the younger brothers who were all over the workshop just now had their necks slashed, and the ground was covered with blood.

"Who are you? Do you want money or goods?" Yoon Jong-seok asked with his hands raised.

Looking at the large number of men in black, Yoon Jong-seok felt that they were not killers. Killers would never appear in groups.

"Boss, he is Yoon Jong-seok." The one who held Yoon Jong-seok with a gun was Ah Gui. Looking at the man in front of him, Ah Gui wanted to shoot immediately, but he held back and reported to Zhang Wenhui behind him.

Zhang Wen walked over and after seeing the gas masks on the wall and the roof under his feet, he knew what was below.

He opened the top cover and pushed Yoon Jong-seok down again.

"boss!"

When the guard below saw the flowered shirt, he was a little confused about why Yoon Jong-seok came back, but he still controlled his instinct, put down his gun, and bowed to greet him.

"Damn~~" A precisely aimed peanut pierced through his head.

"Boom~~" The burly guard fell down with a bang.

Chapter 242 Silent Killing

"Lose~~"

"Lose~~"

"Lose~~"

"Da~~"

"Lose~~"

With a fierce operation, Zhang Wen's Glock G17, which had a silencer installed, kept firing and quickly eliminated the guards in the underground space.

However, no matter how fast he was, he could not stop the guards from firing back, and someone still pulled the trigger on his weapon.

But this place is underground, and Zhang Wen doesn't know whether the outside world can hear it.

There is no time to worry about so many things now. They have already sneaked in. There is no need to hide anymore. Just kill them all.

But he was troubled by how to deal with these children.

And these children obviously have more or less neurological problems.

Bullets were flying around them and corpses were lying on the ground, but it did not stop them from completing their work. Their hands were still busy and they did not care about anything around them.

"Don't kill me, I'll trade the formula with you?" Yoon Jong-sik was scared and screamed madly.

"It's just methamphetamine, who doesn't know how to do it?" Zhang Wen said disdainfully.

"I don't use ephedrine!" Yoon Jong-sik revealed a big secret.

 11 “Huh?” Zhang Wen became interested. If ephedrine was not used, a lot of costs could indeed be reduced.

If we give this formula to Ye Quanzhen, we will be able to take off immediately.

Dabaoyi, who came later, could hear that his boss was interested.

"Let me do it." Dabaoyi took the initiative to carry Yoon Jong-seok to another room.

"Bang, bang, bang~~~" Hu Li outside heard that there were many children, and staggered down. She wanted to go in to identify them regardless of anything, but was immediately stopped by Zhang Wen.

"Wait a minute, don't be anxious. It's poisonous here, put it on." Zhang Wen took out a gas mask from the backpack behind her, helped her put it on, and then let her go to identify the person.

"Boss, what should we do here?" Li Zhengyang came over and asked. The gunshot just now did not spread out, and the outside world was still calm, but if it went on for too long, they would definitely be discovered.

"Let's clear them out first, and then find a car to take them all away later." Zhang Wen said after thinking about it.

"Okay, divide into two teams. The upper team will clear the targets on the ground, and the underground team will clear the underground space." Li Zhengyang nodded and made arrangements immediately.

"I'll go upstairs, you stay here." Zhang Wen turned around and walked upstairs.

Afterwards, it was still a silent killing, and they would rather use knives than guns.

Zhang Wen felt that this was the only way to get rid of his hatred.

"呲呲~~~"

"呲呲~~~"

"呲呲~~~"

Zhang Wen led the group, followed by Gao Gang and Long Wei.

The three of them put their life's learning to the extreme, and the sharp blades in their hands kept reaping lives like the scythe of the god of death.

No matter who they were, all adults who appeared in front of them fell in a pool of blood, even the wealthy businessmen in the auction room.

Zhang Wen didn't have the energy to verify their identities one by one, or to rob them of their belongings. Any adult who appeared in this manor was an unforgivable criminal.

There will be no harm if there is no trade, so just cut off the trade directly.

Soon, the two teams on the ground and underground met up, but the people who came out of the underground space all looked unhappy, and their murderous eyes were all focused on the boxing gym next to them, which was still bustling with people.

"Papa papa ~~~"

"呲呲呲呲~~~"

The boxing match is still going on. Both Tongchai and Langzai are covered in wounds. They can be said to be evenly matched.

Tongchai has an authentic Muay Thai foundation, and his strength and striking power are also impressive.

Although the wolf cub is a wild one, one can still see that he has a family background in traditional Chinese martial arts. It's just that he hasn't practiced for a long time and it hasn't become a system.

However, it did not prevent him from constantly summarizing and forming a routine that suits his own.

The two had been competing against each other for more than ten minutes. According to the normal pace of the game, they should have stopped to count the votes long ago.

But this is a black boxing match, and the fight must end when one side falls to the ground and cannot get up.

“Huff, huff, huff~~~”

“Tatttatttatt~~~”

After another round of fighting, both of them were exhausted. They both supported their knees with their hands and gasped for breath, with big drops of sweat mixed with blood dripping onto the ground.

"Go ahead, beat him to death~~~"

"Hurry up~~~"

"Wolf wolf wolf~~~"

But the onlookers would not let them go and kept shouting and urging them on.

"Dongxi, let your wolf cub admit defeat. This is your cash cow. It would be a pity if it died." Shachu advised kindly.

"Hmph, you'd better let your boxing champion son admit defeat so that he won't be beaten to death by the wolf cub." Yoon Dong-seok said with a curled lip.

After saying that, Yin Dongxi stood up, walked to the window and shouted down: "Wolf cub, kill him and I will give you freedom."

These words instantly enlightened the wolf cub's heart. He slowly stood up, clenched his torn fists, and prepared to deal with Tongchuang.

“Diudiu~~~”

"Da da da da~~~~"

"Ah~~~"

“Diudiu~~~”

Suddenly, rapid gunshots were heard, and the guard who was about to fire back fell to the ground instantly, shot to pieces.

"Everyone squat down with your head down~~~"

“Diudiu~~~”

“Diudiu~~~”

“Diudiu~~~”

Another round of gunfire rang out, and the chaos at the scene was stopped.

"Yun Dongxi, you are looking for death, what do you want to do?" Sha Chu stood up suddenly. His first reaction was that Yin Dongxi was planning to rob his fellow thieves.

"You are a fool. Those who died are my people." Yoon Dong-seok also stood up and started cursing while looking at the situation below.

"Really?" After being reminded, Sha Chu reacted immediately. Looking at the people being killed below, they were indeed Yoon Dong-seok's men, so he asked stupidly.

"Of course not. Hurry, hold on and don't let anyone come up." Yoon Dong-seok responded quickly. His first reaction was the same as Yoon Jong-seok's before. He felt that they didn't seem to be here to kill him, but rather to rob him. As for what they were robbing, he didn't know.

"Yun Dongxi, come out!"

After the crowd below was restrained, a loud roar resounded through the space.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Yoon Dong-seok shouted from the second floor.

"Want to borrow some money? Come out. We have your brother in our hands." After Zhang Wen said that, he asked Da Boyi to bring the bloody Yoon Jong-seok over.

"Hey, ba~~~" Although Yoon Dong-seok could no longer recognize whether the man covered in blood was his own brother, he could still recognize the clothes on his body.

"Tell me, how much money do you want? Isn't the money in the counting room enough?" Yoon Dong-seok shouted.

"Not enough, you are worth 20 gold coins." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

Chapter 243 Lion City Investment

As soon as he heard this word, Yoon Dong-seok knew he was finished.

This is too fast.

"A bounty is being put on you?" Sha Chu, who was standing next to him, understood what was going on instantly upon hearing this.

Looking at the gold coins on the coffee table, the fat Shachu rushed over quickly.

"Bang bang bang bang bang~~~" Yoon Dong-seok took the risk and opened fire, shooting Sha Chu and the two guards behind him into pieces.

Then he immediately rushed to Sha Chu and took out the cloth bag from his arms.

Including the ones on the coffee table, there are a total of 35.

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