This was naturally also part of the "blood sacrifice."
In the era of the ancient Maya Empire, only living captives were qualified to be blood sacrificed.
And in Ivan Ruiz's eyes, this sinful place had no good people, so these fellows deserved to be blood sacrificed.
He could hear many won's wailing inside the building, making him even more anxious!
What had those won experienced to be in such agony? And amidst this terrifying suffering, what would Layla have beco?
He didn't dare think too much about it, so he simply stopped thinking.
Growing increasingly frantic, he charged directly toward the area where he could hear the sounds!
The first room was a place that looked like a slaughterhouse, but what was being slaughtered were "humans"!
A man in a white coat was, with the assistance of people around him, cutting open a xican-Arican woman before him and removing so of her organs.
The remaining people used so very advanced containers to preserve the organs, then sent them into a nearby refrigeration cabinet.
This incredibly bloody scene, in the hands of these people wearing white coats and using high-end dical equipnt, seed like so kind of sinister art, completely devoid of any malice.
Every one of them had calm expressions, even chatting and discussing what to eat today.
It was as if they were just going about their workday.
But their work involved harvesting these people's organs.
Behind him, there were even so people who had woken from unconsciousness, wailing in terror.
Seeing this situation and realizing they were lambs waiting for slaughter, who wouldn't be terrified?
And so people who had undergone surgery weren't dead yet, struggling there, wanting to scream, but could only wait for their blood to drain away.
Until a roaring sound broke the rhythm of this place.
The lead surgeon turned his head and said impatiently, "What's happened now? Can't you do your work sowhere else..."
Then he couldn't speak anymore, because that man with blood-soaked hands, holding a steel pipe that seed torn from sowhere, swept past them.
"Layla! Where are you?" The white coats heard his shouts, but they didn't even have ti to open their mouths.
The man used the steel pipe in his hand to brutally pierce through their chests and lungs, skewering them together and hanging them on hospital beds.
He then casually broke the chains of those "unconscious" people and pointed toward the door.
These survivors looked at his terrifying expression and blood-stained body, not even daring to say thanks as they hurried away.
As for those "test subjects" who couldn't possibly survive, he simply broke their necks, ending their ongoing suffering.
After doing this, Ivan roughly tore another steel pipe from the hospital bed before him and went to other rooms.
His actions made these "doctors" hate, even in their dying monts, which blind fool had captured this monster's relative?
Even with death at their doorstep, they didn't regret doing these things, only regretting that the gang had captured the wrong person...
The building wasn't large. After performing two skewering acts on the first and second floors, Ivan heard Layla's voice on the third floor.
At this mont, he no longer hesitated, directly bursting into the third-floor hall, where a group of gang mbers stood ready with weapons!
Because just monts ago, everyone had been having a eting here.
Then an alarm had sounded, letting them see the surveillance footage on the hall's screen!
They saw this man entering the first and second floors as if no one was there!
In the surveillance video, the man appeared like a rciless killing god, skewering every accomplice of the "Gray Wolf" gang he could see onto wooden and iron "spears" like kebabs.
Bullets were ineffective against him, all attacks seeming powerless.
Finally, he glanced at the surveillance cara at the second-floor staircase and ca up here following the stairs!
Here, he saw a group of gang mbers aiming various weapons at him, and of course he saw his pregnant wife Layla, with a gun pressed against her belly!
This scene made Ivan's eyes nearly burst with rage, but it brought a triumphant smile to the face of the Gray Wolf gang leader, a white man with half-body chanical tattoos, "Gray Wolf" Hel Grimann!
When this man had climbed up from the ground, he had already been in the surveillance room, witnessing the other's "mysterious revival."
He was a pervert who enjoyed watching people die slowly, so he had seen this scene, witnessed the entire process of Ivan's resurrection!
And to obtain such "mystery," he had controlled his trusted followers and this woman nad "Layla" in this room, broadcasting the other's killing spree on the large screen!
Although many of his n had died, so what?
Wasn't this man much more useful than those wastes?
And in Hel's hands, he held the key to controlling this man!
Therefore, Hel Grimann looked at Ivan, raised his pistol and said softly: "If you don't want your wife and child to go to hell together, raise your hands!"
Ivan looked at him, saw Layla's gray, dim eyes, and his expression gradually beca agitated.
He gripped the steel pipe in his hand, standing right at the doorway, unleashing sky-reaching fury!
If he wanted, he could kill this man right now, turn him into part of the sacrifice like those downstairs!
But he didn't dare - Layla was in their hands. Besides the gun pointed by the man before him, half the guns in this room were aid at this Native Arican woman!
They had all seen the carnage downstairs and knew this woman was their key to survival.
If not for Hel's strong insistence, many would have wanted to run when he broke into the first floor, withstanding bullets to kill the gang mbers at the entrance!
Only Hel, with his boundless ambition, wanted to control this terrifying "demon" through the woman!
"Bang!" Hel directly fired, shooting Layla in the arm, "I'll say it again, raise your hands!"
Layla's pained expression made Ivan even more furious - he crushed the steel pipe flat.
This woman had her mouth sealed, couldn't even scream out, pushing Ivan's rage to its limit!
Hel's eyes were full of madness!
The man before him wasn't human - he was a superhuman! A superhuman who could resist bullets and tear humans apart with bare hands!
And now, he, just a big shot's gray glove, the "Gray Wolf" gang leader who could be discarded at any ti, had the chance to control such a person - how could he not be excited?
This middle-aged white man, appearing insane, pointed his pistol at the pregnant woman and shouted loudly, "As long as you surrender, she'll be safe! Otherwise, before you charge over to kill , I can definitely kill her!"
Close, really close! Hel Grimann saw hesitation in Ivan's wavering gaze!
This was what he wanted to achieve, this was what he wanted to obtain!
He shouted loudly, "I won't hold you responsible, I won't restrict your freedom! As long as you join , your wife will be safe, and you will gain my friendship, the Gray Wolf gang's power, and unlimited money! You only need to join !"
Hearing these words, seeing his tear-streaked wife, Ivan slowly released the iron rod in his hand...
But the next second, the woman nad "Layla" slamd her head into Hel's body, her eyes full of determination and deathly stillness!
"Bang!" At this mont, soone in the room couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure and fired!
Blood blood on the woman's belly, and simultaneously, blood blood on Hel's body!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Continuous gunshots rang out, and both the woman nad Layla and Hel, the gang leader, fell silent under the gunfire.
But similarly, Ivan, who had already released the iron rod, unleashed his greatest roar!
"Ah………………!!！！！!"
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