In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

"It's over, it's over, the boss was defeated by them."

"Even Jonathan is dead, we will never be able to defeat them."

"Then, what should we do?"

"It goes without saying. Run away quickly. Do you want to stay and die?"

The few weeds who survived the melee were muttering as they slowly moved towards the entrance of the clinic.

They prayed that Mo Chen and the others would focus on Igonov so that they could escape successfully.

"Haha, you can go out soon."

The gangster who was walking at the front showed a smile and looked at the door of the clinic that was just around the corner. He took a step forward without hesitation.

Crossing this door, he was greeted with freedom.

Just like a fish entering the sea, it can drift with the current from now on.

Then, in the disbelief eyes of his companions behind him, he showed an awkward smile, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and slowly retreated into the clinic.

"Get out? Where can you go? I said, not even a fly will be let in. Naturally, the flies inside can't fly out either."

Owen stood at the door of the clinic holding his double-barreled shotgun. He looked at the group of ashen-faced weeds in front of him and drove them in.

The dual-shooter who had been offline for several chapters finally came online again. Owen, who had been staying outside the clinic, perfectly performed the tasks assigned to him by Mo Chen.

He first patrolled the area several times to persuade refugees and homeless people who might be close to the clinic to stay away.

Afterwards, the two shooters stood guard at the door again, waiting for Mo Chen and the others to finish handling matters in the clinic.

And now, all these weeds who were preparing to escape were naturally caught by Owen who was guarding the door.

With disappointed faces on their faces, they obediently obeyed Shuangsui's orders and squatted down in the corner of the clinic with their heads in their hands, waiting for the upcoming trial.

Owen was guarding them with a double-barreled shotgun. Naturally, they did not dare to make any small moves under the threat of firearms.

Mo Chen was completely relieved when he saw that the dual-launchers had brought back all the weeds who were trying to escape.

He just ignored this group of fleeing weeds, believing that Owen, who was still outside, could successfully stop them.

Sure enough, the dual-shooter lived up to his expectations.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't let this group of homeless people who helped others run away.

At this moment, all the culprits who massacred the patients in the clinic were at ease.

"Hey, that one-eyed, one-armed pea shooter, who sent you to catch Angela? Why don't you recruit him quickly? Maybe we can give you a good time."

Mo Chen questioned Igonov who was restrained by the tree man, hoping to get some valuable information from his mouth.

"Oh, you are a winner or a loser, I don't have anything to say, so just try to get information from me, owner of the War Garden.

If you don't let me go quickly, you won't get good results if you don't let the person behind me go. "

Igonov sneered, his tone full of arrogance and disdain.

There really were people who were willing to lick their faces and treat them like dogs, and Mo Chen couldn't help but spit.

“You don’t really think that the person behind you would have a conflict with a War Garden homeowner over a dog, do you?

This is a war zone. Even if the person behind you has great means, there is no way he can reach into the war zone.

After all, offending a war garden owner for a dog is not worth the gain no matter how you think about it. "

Mo Chen sneered, not hiding the sarcasm in his words.

"You... Who are you calling a dog?"

Igonov was a little in disbelief. He thought about how someone could dare to speak to him like this.

As a bully who runs a store in a homeless area, has many subordinates, and has big names behind him, no one has dared to scold him for a long time.

Even when death was imminent, he still did not recognize the reality.

"I'm scolding you, idiot, so why don't you say anything? Who is behind you?"

"I won't tell you, damn human, just wait... ah!"

Listening to Igonov's insult to Mo Chen, Rosemary cut off one of his ears as punishment.

"I miss that guy Flaug a little bit, why are all the people I meet so tough?

The same goes for the previous Blood Flag, and the same goes for this Igonov now, it’s true. "

Mo Chen had a headache. This Igonov refused to speak, so he had no other solution.

"Your Excellency Mo Chen, can you leave him to me?"

At this moment, Angela came to Mo Chen.

She looked at the miserable Igonov and asked softly.

"Huh? Doctor Angela, you want...oh...I understand, then I'll leave it to you."

Looking at Sunshine Mushroom's golden eyes that suddenly became very cold, Mo Chen naturally understood what Angela wanted to do.

Anyway, Igonov was of no value to him, so he might as well be a favor and let Angela deal with her enemy with her own hands.

Angela now hates Igonov deeply.

It was he who wanted to turn Angela into a commodity without dignity, and it was he who led the massacre of patients in the clinic.

Sunshine Mushroom had no reason to let Igonov go, and just as Mo Chen expected, she planned to do it herself.

In other words, this kind of Angela is the Angela that Mo Chen likes.

Treat patients with gentleness and compassion, treat enemies with indifference and decisiveness, this is what a true angel should be like.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency Mo Chen."

Angela nodded to Mo Chen, and then took out her sharp scalpel from her arms.

"Dr. Angela, you...you...what do you want to do?"

Looking at the Sunshine Mushroom, whose expression was getting colder and colder, already comparable to an ice shooter, Igonov felt inexplicably terrified.

"What are you doing? Haha, Mr. Igonov, guess what I am going to do now?"

Angela lowered her head, played with the scalpel, and sneered.

"You...don't come here...ah!"

The sharp scalpel opened a wound on Igonov's remaining arm, and then Angela took out the medical alcohol, opened the lid, and poured it on the wound without any bias.

Igonov's screams resounded throughout the clinic, causing the few weeds in the corner who heard the sound to tremble.

He struggled desperately to avoid Angela's blade, but his body was restrained by the tree man and he could not avoid it at all.

Igonov could only watch helplessly as the sharp scalpel in Sunshine Mushroom's hand cut open his skin and penetrated into his flesh.

"Hey, there's not enough medical alcohol. Let's make another wound."

Angela seemed to have turned dark, showing a crazy and yandere smile.

She swung the scalpel, made another cut on Igonov's body, and then continued to pour alcohol.

"This knife is for the patients in the clinic who died in your hands."

"This knife is for Your Excellency Mo Chen, Miss Rosemary, and His Excellency Mo Chen's spiritual plant warriors who are willing to protect me."

"This knife is for myself."

As a doctor, she knows very well where the knife is fatal and where the knife is not fatal.

Knife after knife, cutting Igonov's flesh and blood, Angela smiled, but burst into tears again.