Sorry for bringing you into this."

"What did they ask you to do?"

"It's organ harvesting," Wei Na took a puff of cigarette, "taking out the healthy internal organs of some homeless people they caught, putting them into life-support tanks, and then giving them to those who can afford the price."

Wang Jixuan tried to understand and wondered: "Aren't the three quotas incapable of circulation?"

Wei Na looked at him as if he were a fool and asked, "Are you really ignorant or are you just being cute? The share is only useful for the upper city and the middle city. The lower city uses precious metals and some hard currency."

"I've never been there," Wang Jixuan said a little embarrassed, "Can you help me get a certificate?"

"You still think about your mental proof?"

Wei Na couldn't laugh or cry.

She held a cigarette in her mouth and endured the pain all over her body. She stood up holding on to the medicine cabinet and looked at Wang Jixuan's left arm hanging down. Then she saw with her own eyes that Wang Jixuan grabbed his left shoulder with his right hand, pushed and shook it, and the dislocation immediately returned to its original position.

The creaking sound made Wei Na shiver.

"You, how did you do that?" she asked belatedly.

Wang Jixuan said seriously: "I have taught myself free fighting for several years."

"I saw a light in your eyes before...this...well...I mean, thank you for saving me."

Wei Na walked to the corner while holding on to the wall, and skillfully pressed a few buttons on a screen supported by a square metal frame. Mu Liang's detailed information appeared on it.

She just checked a few boxes and chose to send, and the border of Mu Liang's avatar changed from pink to green.

"Okay, you don't need to go through brain tissue removal surgery."

Wei Na coughed a few times, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and looked at the pistol at Wang Jixuan's side in a daze.

She sniffed and said quickly:

"I will take care of things here, but I can't guarantee whether the two people who ran away from the Black Fire Gang will find you later. I will ask my friend to contact you later and help you change your residence.

"If any investigators ask you, just say they kept hitting me and the gun fell into my hand, and don't say anything else."

"Can I go?"

"Well, let's go. Can you leave the gun? You don't seem to be able to hide it. I'll ask my friend to come over and take care of it."

"Okay," Wang Jixuan simply agreed, took two steps back, turned around and opened the alloy door.

"Hey! Mu Liang!"

Wei Na suddenly shouted.

Wang Jixuan turned around and raised his hand to catch the first aid kit and anti-inflammatory medicine thrown by Wei Na.

Wei Na inhaled hard and raised her chest. Although this action touched the bruises on her body and made her very uncomfortable, she still showed off her hot figure in the tube top shorts and hot pants.

"Don't you really want to give it a try? Sister knows a lot of tricks and can give you a great enlightenment. The atmosphere here is really great!"

Wang Jixuan shook his head helplessly, walked out, closed the door, and walked back to his room in the direction he remembered.

Each standard accommodation room is only about nine square meters, with a hidden private bathroom, and the bathing room is a collective facility.

Wang Jixuan locked the door, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His current soul...can't even be called a soul, but a soul is more appropriate.

The powerful Vajra Curse has consumed too much of his soul power, and he needs to rest now.

Wang Jixuan forced himself to walk back to the bed, and reluctantly put on a posture with five hearts in the sky;

He struggled to operate the simplest of things in this body with blocked meridians.

The aura in the air quickly gathered towards him.

Wang Jixuan felt a sense of urgency;

This place is not peaceful. The tyrannical monsters raging on the earth are already a huge threat. There are so many dangers hidden inside this fortress No. 76.

He was able to escape death from a catastrophe, so he couldn't be hacked to death by a gang of mortals, right?

Absolutely not.

These guys also have hidden weapons called "guns" in their hands. Judging from the movies of the golden age in Mu Liang's memory, hitting a vital part of the human body with such a thing can kill a mortal.

The Black Fire Gang, harvesting organs...

What kind of demonic sect is this?

Wang Jixuan's room soon became quiet, and a little faint light penetrated the soundproof metal everywhere, gathering with his breathing and washing his body.

In the district medical room.

Wei Na threw the butt of the second cigarette to the ground, took a few sips of the hot water in the cup, and slammed the alarm under the consultation table.

Shrill sirens sounded everywhere, and dark red warning lights appeared in the corridor.

Wei Na picked up the pistol beside her, pressed the safety, and took two steps to reach Brother Hua, who was kneeling there with his head bowed and unconscious.

She held the pistol in both hands, her whole body trembling slightly, and tried her best to get close to Brother Hua's chest, holding her breath, and her lips kept trembling.

"My mother wouldn't hit me like this when she was drunk!"

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Continuous flashes of light appeared in the crack of the door.

The gun was well maintained, and the female doctor, whose face was splattered with hot blood, successfully emptied her magazine.

Although I don’t want to say this, many readers will...

Wei Na is just an ordinary supporting role, not the heroine.
Chapter completed!