Six hundred and four good shows

Style: Fantasy Author: Pang FeiyanWords: 2326Update Time: 24/01/12 14:11:30
"Mr. Hong, it will take some time for them to change the tires again. How about I take you to a good show first?"

Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Wang Jing suddenly remembered something and asked thoughtfully.

After hearing what he said, Qin Yang couldn't help but look at him again.

"What's the show?"

Qin Yang actually knew in his heart that these inhumane guys never did good things.

The good show the other party mentioned was probably something illegal, so he was really interested.

This time Qin Yang spent so much effort to organize and gather the three secret altars of Liehuo, Xuanfeng and Shadow in the First Image Realm, just to restrain these people from doing illegal things.

At least what these people do cannot escape his eyes. This is Qin Yang's real purpose.

Now that he has encountered it, Qin Yang will not miss it easily.

But he really didn't know what the other party meant by a good show.

"Please forgive me for showing off for now. Your Excellency, you will know after you go."

However, Wang Jing pretended to be secretive, and seemed to want to use this method to please his new master, which made Qin Yang even more curious.

"Sir, please come with me!"

Wang Jingdang first led the way to the deeper part of the repair shop, until he reached the back door. Then he took out a key and opened the door.

There is a cave behind the repair shop. In addition to a small square, there are several buildings, but the floors are not too high and they look like factories.

Wang Jing should have been in one of these houses before. After receiving the call from Fatty, he climbed through the window and entered a room outside. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Qin Yang right away.

Crunch!

Wang Jing opened the door to one of the rooms, and after Qin Yang walked in, he closed the door again.

But when Qin Yang walked into the room, he frowned slightly.

Because he suddenly saw a tied-up figure sitting on a chair, with a ball of rag stuffed in his mouth, and he kept making whining sounds.

"Who is he?"

Qin Yang asked directly without any scruples.

He actually had some guesses in his mind, thinking that Wang Jing wouldn't kill anyone in front of him, would he?

"A reporter has been undercover in our repair shop for more than a month."

Naturally, Wang Jing would not hide this, and after hearing what he said, Qin Yang's mind automatically figured out the causes and consequences of this matter.

Obviously, Wang Jing has opened this repair shop in the northern suburbs for a long time. Naturally, many people have had their tires blown out here, and they have also lost a lot of money by being forcefully bought and sold.

There may even be people who have been physically threatened and harmed here, but because the other party is so large and powerful and ruthless, those who have been deceived dare not speak out.

But there is no airtight wall in the world. Over time, these things about the northern suburbs repair shop will eventually spread out.

Naturally, there will be some disgruntled "righteous men" who want to do harm to the people.

Under such circumstances, a young and energetic reporter volunteered to go undercover at this northern suburbs repair shop.

After more than a month, the reporter undoubtedly collected a lot of evidence, enough to bring this northern suburbs repair shop to justice.

It's a pity that just when the reporter thought he was done and wanted to make a great contribution, he was discovered by the repair shop due to some negligence and was imprisoned here.

Qin Yang has always admired reporters who dare to expose the dark side of society and are both wise and brave.

It's just that the role played by Qin Yang is a mutant of Inhuman Zhai. At least on the surface, he can't be biased towards this reporter. Instead, he nodded slightly towards Wang Jing.

"Woooo..."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the young reporter kept making whining sounds and his face was extremely angry.

It was obvious that he regarded these two as the same species.

These people worked together and harmed many people.

I must expose their illegal behavior and let them be punished by law.

"What are you going to do with him?"

Qin Yang glanced at the young reporter indifferently, as if he asked casually, and then saw a strange and sinister smile appear on Wang Jing's face.

"Didn't my subordinate just say that I want you to watch a good show?"

Wang Jing brought up old things again. While talking, he took out a square box from the side and opened it in front of Qin Yang.

"This is... a cell mutation potion?"

When Qin Yang glanced at the contents of the box, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Because those injection-like things were not unfamiliar to him at all.

When Qin Yang went undercover to Mingde Village for the first time, he was injected with a cell mutation agent by Zhu Jiao.

He also relied on this disguise to successfully become a member of the Inhuman House.

However, Qin Yang's second and third injections were very different from the normal dose.

But besides himself, only Zhu Jiao knew about this.

"Are you going to inject him with cell mutation medicine?"

Qin Yang immediately understood what Wang Jing meant, which made his heart sink. He was obviously thinking of the terrible failure rate of injecting cell mutation drugs.

Sometimes, failure is not terrible, but cell mutation medicine is different.

If it fails, the person who receives the injection will die miserably, with not a single piece of good flesh on his body.

At that time, Qin Yang had personally seen those ordinary people who failed to mutate. Even thinking about it now, he felt that it was too bloody and tragic.

Qin Yang admires this kind of brave reporter, so it is absolutely impossible for him to watch Wang Jing kill people in this way, which goes against his original intention.

But under such circumstances, Qin Yang couldn't find any reason for a while.

If they rely on their strength and identity to forcibly take this reporter away, it will inevitably arouse Wang Jing's suspicion. These guys may not really surrender to him.

"Haha, Altar Master Mingjian, I am giving him a chance."

Wang Jing seemed unaware of Qin Yang's change in attitude, and heard him say proudly: "If he can survive the cell medicine, he will be one of our own from now on."

"Woooooooo..."

The young reporter struggled even more fiercely.

He obviously knew that the critical moment was coming. These two guys had bad intentions, and what happened next would probably be very unbearable.

"Master Altar, I'm going to start."

Wang Jing seemed a little impatient. The more scared the other party was, the more excited he became.

Who makes this guy want to collect evidence to cause trouble for himself?

"Forget it, let's take a look at the situation. It's not too late to take action when the critical moment comes."

Seeing Wang Jing walking towards the young reporter, Qin Yang moved first, then gave up the idea of ​​taking action at this time.

After all, Qin Yang is now a strong player in building realms. Even if the opponent is injected with cell mutation medicine, he can suppress it until he can't bear the explosion completely.

In this case, let this person give it a try.

If he can really withstand the ravages of cell medicine and become a First Image Realm, then there is no need for him to waste time. (End of chapter)