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Chapter 816: The Blood-washed Punishment Department!

On the wide road, a black Mercedes-Benz was rushing and galloping quickly, like lightning that cut through the night, full of sharpness.

The bomber Ximing sat in the cab and turned his head to look at Lan Feng beside him. A faint smile appeared on his beautiful cheeks, and a crisp sound came from his mouth: "Sir, are you still satisfied with your trip to China?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng turned around and looked at the perfect side face of the bomber Ximing with a faint smile. He couldn't help but sigh. This guy was obviously a man, but he had an unreasonable face, which was a waste of resources. If the bomber Ximing knew what Lan Feng was thinking at this moment, I wonder what his expression would be like?

After quickly coming back to his senses, Lan Feng thought for a while and then spoke: "The trip to China is quite complete, but this time there will be such turmoil in the dark world, and the situation is a bit serious and troublesome."

"Indeed! But don't worry, even if the dark world is in chaos, no one dares to siege our headquarters like the last time the Dark Demon Palace sieges our headquarters. Some time ago, I have joined forces with the programmer to re-improve the defense of the headquarters. Even if we encounter strong enemies invasion, we still have the strength to protect ourselves."

Bomb Man Xi meditated and then spoke: "In addition, the development of the Igle alloy project of Master Jernik Night Owl has officially started. Igle alloy will be able to be produced soon. Then, it will be rebuilt the reinforcement headquarters, and no one will be afraid of it."

"Well, you have to worry about these aspects."

Lan Feng nodded. Since the founding of the King Palace, the headquarters defense and other aspects have been responsible for the three people, including programmers, bomb man Ximing, and the thief Mickey Mouse.

"What do you think about District 8?"

After a pause, the bomber Ximing continued to speak.

"Eighth District?" Lan Feng frowned and then spoke in a deep voice: "Since the other party dares to make ground on Tai Sui's head, he is naturally quite famous... but he doesn't know which force the other party is and what purpose it is!"

"Maybe, we'll find out soon."

The bomber Ximing drove the bustling high-rise building in front of him and spoke coldly.

"boom!"

With the words of the bomber Ximing, the black Mercedes-Benz rushed forward like lightning.

The Punishment Department is located in the center of the Eighth District. It has an independent high-rise building equipped with a Divine Guard-level powerhouse, a Divine Guard and hundreds of guards in the King's Hall. Each guard is equipped with the latest weapons and equipment, with extremely strong combat power, and the defense facilities of the entire Punishment Department are extremely complete. It can be said that it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even if a huge riot occurs in the Eighth District, it can be completely suppressed, which is equivalent to an armed department in the outside world.

However, when Lan Feng and the bomber Ximing drove to the Ministry of Punishment, the originally majestic and magnificent building now became ragged. There were a large number of corpses and black blood flowing on the ground, exuding a disgusting atmosphere, which seemed to be in a mess. It was obviously a tragic battle.

The building of the 500-meter-meter-long building in the Punishment Department is also broken to varying degrees. Originally, the residents living in these places were already deserted and empty, which seemed extremely gloomy and terrifying. This is definitely the most vicious incident that has occurred since the founding of the King's Palace - the Punishment Department was blood-scrapped.

When I opened the car door and walked out of the car, a breeze blew by, and a disgusting smell of blood came to my face. Looking at the ragged corpses falling on the ground, smelling the rich bloody smell, and looking at the tragic situation before their death, Lan Feng and the bomber man Ximing's faces became extremely cold and ugly.

These dead people are not others, but guards of the members of the King's House, but their brothers and fellow citizens.

Lan Feng looked cold, his eyes swept over the ragged corpses in front of the Ministry of Justice Building, and walked towards the ground of the Ministry of Justice Building. The bomber Ximing went to the buildings around the Ministry of Justice Building and launched an investigation separately.

Wherever Lan Feng passed by, he was covered with the ragged corpses and the flowing black blood of the guards of the King's Palace. Lan Feng was not careless because of the extremely disgusting environment. He quickly swept through the wounds on these corpses and frowned without a trace.

The vast majority of these dead guards of the King's Palace have one very obvious commonality. Most of their bodies are broken and broken, just like they were bitten and torn apart by beasts.

There are also some corpses with sword marks of different rules and sizes on them. Most of these sword marks are on their necks, which can be said to be fatal. Some guards were killed before the swords in their hands were unsheathed, which shows that the opponent is extremely powerful and these guards have no resistance at all.

Walking into the Ministry of Punishment, the originally prosperous and magnificent hall was messy, with the surrounding furniture, lighting, glass, etc. all shattered, and the walls were dyed red with blood... This looked like a massacre without any suspense.

Moreover, among these corpses, except for the people from the King's Palace, there were no other corpses. In other words, the people brought by the other party were not injured at all.

As Lan Feng continued to penetrate deeper, more bodies appeared in his sight, and soon he passed through the many obstacles and came to the communication and liaison room of the Department of Punishment.

Outside the communication and contact room, five corpses in silver war suits were lying, and their heads disappeared, as if they had been cut off.

Looking at these five corpses, Lan Feng's fist clattered and his murderous intent kept boiling and surging. These five people were members of the Divine Guard, but they were killed without any suspense.

When he walked into the communication and contact room, Lan Feng saw a member of the Divine Guard sitting in front of the contact machine next to him. His palm was still on the Enter key, as if he was sending a message before he died, but... the prompt on the page system was that the sending failed, and his heart was pierced from behind by a sharp iron sword.

"Damn it!"

Lan Feng's expression was cold, and he punched heavily on the table beside him, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

The huge punishment department was destroyed and there was no survivor left, which made Lan Feng's murderous intent boil and was on the verge of furiousness.

After searching carefully in the hall and finding nothing else, Lan Feng walked out of the building with a step.
Chapter completed!
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