Let You Walk Around The World, Not Let You Catch People And Pluck Wool

half an hour later.

A shabby operating room filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Two black men, including the doctor, knelt down on the cold floor one after another, pinching their ears with their hands, and looked at the fierce gangsters in front of them with fear.

"I'll fuck you... Really, Charlie will swear to God, I'll fuck you."

The black doctor expressed his loyalty to Su Mo and others in broken Chinese.

This moment has come.

Su Mo also discovered a fatal problem, that is, the language barrier.

It’s okay to be in this place of Kayaozi, because it is next to Longguo, most of the language here is Chinese, and even some local schools teach Chinese.

But what about other countries?

At the level of myself and Fatty, let alone communicating, I guess it would be difficult to even understand.

"Follow us?"

Su Mo looked gloomy, staring at the two black men, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother, I understand."

At this time.

Fatty next to him patted the black doctor on the forehead, and seemed to understand a little bit.

"It is estimated that these two people regard us as members of another gang of kidneys."

"Yeah." Touching his chin, Su Mo actually thought of it. Being able to ask this way can explain a problem. Doctors are very scarce in the Kayaozi team.

otherwise.

It's not like a black man who can't speak well in two words comes over for surgery.

not to mention.

No matter how you look at these two black men, they don't look like professional doctors.

"Mengzi, you guys hide in the room, don't make a sound, someone will come in later, please control it first."

"Come on, take off the clothes of these two black men."

Su Mo bit her lip and waved at them.

soon.

Brother Meng and the others hid in the operating room cabinet with a dazed expression on their faces.

They watched Su Mo put on white coats and thick gas masks.

As for the two black doctors, they were knocked out and thrown in the bathroom next door.

"No, what are they going to do?"

in the cupboard.

A strong man in Brother Meng's team couldn't help asking in a low voice.

I really don't understand at all.

Obviously the doctor was under control, Su Mo and the two put on the doctor's clothes and walked out of the operating room. What are they going to do?

"Don't ask, don't inquire about social affairs."

Brother Meng reprimanded him angrily, and at the same time he was quite confused.

Even him, now he can't figure out what Su Mo wants to do.

Pretending to be a doctor?

But I have already asked.

These two black doctors were also coaxed over from Africa. If they didn't have some medical skills, they would have already lost their kidneys.

With so many guards outside, it was impossible to escape.

"Listen carefully to what I say next."

suddenly.

Brother Meng bumped into the people next to him, and said his plan in a low voice.

"Anyway? Cooperate well with them later, maybe there is a chance of survival. This Su Mo is not an ordinary person. If he dares to come here alone, he may be a member of the Public Security Bureau. Let's behave well. Since there is no way to escape, then think about it." A way to do meritorious service.”

"This can reduce the sentence, understand?"

"Stand up, no, San'er, what are you twisting? Do you have an opinion?"

When he said this, San'er, who was standing behind him, kept pushing against him, and Brother Meng glanced back.

"No, brother Meng, I'm tied with an iron chain, don't keep teasing me with your ass, I'm getting up on horseback..."

San'er blushed and growled lowly, twisting his legs with an uneasy expression on his face.

Brother Meng "?"

...

Outside the small building of the Red Cross.

"Are you ready?"

Su Mo stood at the door, and a deep voice sounded.

"Ready!"

Ah Fatty replied with his chest straightened out, his gaze firm.

"Walk!"

With a low growl.

The two of them pulled open the door at the same time, and strode out.

Came straight to an open space in front of the small building.

Swish...

In less than a few seconds.

The soldier closest to them quickly turned his gun and aimed at the two people wearing gas masks.

It's scary.

Nima, it takes a while to turn around.

These two goods came out from behind.

Even put on the gas mask, what are you going to do?

The soldier summoned up his courage and began to approach step by step. When he was still a few meters away, he shouted

"Don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you two niggers doing? There is surgery tomorrow, go back to sleep, get out!"

"No leak!"

In order not to reveal his secrets, Su Mo suppressed his throat and hooked his fingers at the soldier in front of him.

Without further ado.

Turned around and walked towards the small building.

The other doctor who seemed to be swollen next to him danced like a god, not knowing what to express.

The soldier's mind is quite confused now.

Could it be that something happened?

Otherwise, why did the doctor swell up so much overnight?

Think of the two wearing gas masks.

The soldier gritted his teeth, put his assault rifle on his back, and walked in cautiously.

Su Mo didn't say a word the whole time.

After entering the laboratory.

Standing straight in front of the cabinet, he pointed at the soldier, then at himself, got out of the way in front of him, and opened the door beside him.

immediately.

Several pairs of eyes stared straight out.

"Fuck!"

Even though Su Mo was prepared, he couldn't help but swear.

Mom!

I know that Brother Meng is unreliable.

But I never thought it would be so unreliable.

Open the cabinet door.

Except for San'er who stood there with bare legs, the rest of the people squatted in the cabinet, stretching out their hands to pull on the iron chain on San'er's body.

The soldier froze for a few seconds, then immediately realized that he was about to draw his gun.

"Pfft!"

The fat man who followed behind the soldier picked up a needle on the metal table.

Without hesitation, he hit the soldier's butt.

"No no no no!"

Su Mo turned around and rushed forward, covering his opponent's mouth tightly.

Then I saw the soldier twitching and falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Hiss... you quickly pull out the needle, what kind of needle is this? It's so strong?"

He took the needle from Ah Fatty.

Su Mo frowned and looked.

"Anesthetic."

Seeing the unconscious soldier, Su Mo hurriedly called everyone to search for him in the operating room.

Not long.

Brother Meng looked in horror at the two Su Mo who were squatting on the ground, looking at the rows of anesthesia needles on the ground and laughing, goose bumps all over their bodies instantly.

Elephant needles.

Call someone, are you sure there is no problem?

You can't just be paralyzed to death?

"Take off his clothes, one of you can change them, and take off the gun, wait, we will give the next one an injection."

Su Mo dropped a sentence.

With the fat man, each with a needle, turned around and left the operating room.

A few minutes later.

A soldier on patrol looked at the two doctors who appeared in front of him rather bewilderedly.

"What... what are you doing? What are you two niggers going to do if you don't sleep at night?"

"Hey Hey Hey."

A muffled voice came from the pitch-black gas mask.

"...a shot!"

As he said that, the two needles shone coldly and pierced the soldier's buttocks at the same time.