From being plagued by all kinds of diseases to becoming a powerful martial arts demon god!

The night was thick and sticky.

An incandescent light bulb was shining from the ceiling of the Chenqiao warehouse.

Human bodies of varying heights and builds lay horizontally on a metal frame, and several burly men in black suits were injecting them with medication.

This injection has both sleep and nutritional effects. One injection per day ensures that the piglets on the metal rack remain asleep and receive sufficient nutrients for survival.

They were guaranteed not to die within a month.

A month later, these piglets had already been sent overseas or to some underground laboratories.

As for whether these piglets would develop sores or diseases, naturally no one cared.

Qian Wei, the manager of this warehouse and Chi Hongzhi's top subordinate, as well as an outer disciple of the Hongmen, was sitting on a bench at the warehouse gate, injecting a hallucinogen into his arm.

"Hiss—that feels so good!"

He exhaled deeply, a contented expression on his face.

Actually, there were some pretty women among the piglets in the warehouse, but because he had previously played with two of them to death, Chi Hongzhi forbade him from touching these piglets.

Qian Wei had no choice but to resort to taking hallucinogens to find some amusement.

He felt as if he were floating on air, surrounded by beautiful women.

Suddenly, the light from the overhead incandescent bulbs dimmed rapidly.

A tall shadow fell from above, enveloping him.

Qian Wei was slightly taken aback, thinking he was hallucinating from taking too much, so he blinked carefully.

The tall figure in front of him remained unchanged, his brand-new Wu'an uniform reflecting a cold, gleaming light under the incandescent bulb.

"The police are investigating a case. Are you going to surrender willingly, or should I lend you a hand?"

Qian Wei was instantly terrified, but the next moment he reacted, and roared with bloodshot eyes:

"The cops are here, let's kill them..."

"Bang!"

A large, fan-shaped hand with distinct knuckles slapped him on the head. Qian Wei's eyes bulged, and his skull made a sound like a watermelon bursting.

Blood gushed from his head, engulfing his dazed face, and his body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The air inside the factory suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Jiang Heng remained calm. He had only intended to come secretly to investigate the situation and see if what Wu Chunyi said was true or false.

Now that the evidence is conclusive, there's no need for probing; let's just take action directly.

The next moment, the group of burly men in black inside the factory realized that if they were caught by the Wu'an Bureau, they would most likely be executed, so they prepared to draw their guns and fire.

However, before they could draw their weapons, the tall figure who had been standing at the factory entrance had somehow appeared in front of them and began a one-sided massacre.

A strong, pungent smell of blood filled the factory. Qin An, Hu Zhenghong, and Tan Weidong entered the factory, intending to follow Jiang Heng and finish him off, but they couldn't keep up with Jiang Heng's speed at all.

The group exchanged glances, their hearts filled with shock. Team Leader Jiang's strength... had increased once again.

Soon, the factory was completely silent.

Jiang Heng slowly walked out from the depths of the factory, wiped the blood from his palms, and said calmly:

"The evidence is conclusive. Contact the police and have them come and collect the evidence."

"Yes."

Tan Weidong nodded, and then immediately contacted Li Weize.

Qin An wiped the bloodstains off his body, but the pungent smell of blood in the air still made him feel nauseous.

"Team leader, what's next...?"

"Go to Fengshun Street, that's where the big fish are."

……

Fengshun Street, a detached villa.

Chi Hongzhi actually owns a house in the center of Yuquan District, but he is too lazy to travel back and forth every day, so he occupied this villa on this street as his residence.

In the second-floor lobby, the smooth, mirror-like tiles reflected the bright light overhead.

Chi Hongzhi sat expressionlessly at one end of the table, looking at Guan Nandong across from him.

Guan Nandong was dressed in an expensive black suit, his arms bulging with fine muscles, like layers of fine fish scales.

He said, "Old Chi, it's not that I'm making things difficult for you, but the lab really doesn't have enough test subjects, so I need your help."

"Help, help, help your mother! I help you every day, don't I need to eat?"

Chi Hongzhi's face was gloomy. He slammed his hand on the table, shattering it into pieces.

"Send piglets to Thailand and Myanmar, and the local rebels are willing to pay 50,000 for each one. But you, you only give 20,000."

"If I give you one more, I'll lose 30,000 yuan. How can I help you?!"

Chi Hongzhi stood up and looked at Guan Nandong with a sinister gaze.

"If it weren't for the higher-ups forbidding me, I would have killed you with one blow."

A cold smile appeared on Guan Nandong's face:

"Chi Hongzhi, you need to understand that you were able to send piglets to Thailand and Myanmar not just because of the Hongmen route."

"If your path to this world is cut off, let's see who else you can sell your piglets to!"

Chi Hongzhi's expression grew increasingly grim: "Are you threatening me?"

Guan Nandong said calmly, "No, it's just a friendly reminder. How about this, send five more of these piglets to my lab."

"I'll then apply to my superiors to raise the price to 30,000 for you, how about that?"

The anger on Chi Hongzhi's face gradually subsided, and he looked thoughtful.

Guan Nandong was one of the buyers of his piglets, but the price he offered was very low, far less than that offered by the local rebels in the Thai-Myanmar administrative region.

However, crossing the border between Thailand and Myanmar is expensive and risky, as it involves sending people across each time.

If the price in Guannan East could rise to 30,000, that wouldn't be impossible...

Suddenly, a subordinate downstairs ran up quickly and said:

"Brother Chi, we've suddenly lost contact with the warehouse!"

Chi Hongzhi was taken aback: "What is that bastard Qian Wei up to now?"

"Bang!"

At that moment, a loud crash came from downstairs, and the villa's main gate was smashed open.

"What's going on now...?"

Chi Hongzhi subconsciously looked downstairs, then his gaze froze.

Police cars were parked downstairs, and more than a dozen police officers were quickly surrounding the entire villa.

Several members of the Armed Police Force dressed in black have already entered the villa.

"Damn, what's wrong with you?"

Guan Nandong's expression changed at this moment: "Why would someone from the Martial Security Bureau come to arrest you?"

"How the hell should I know? It's okay, they have no evidence..."

Just as Chi Hongzhi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and looked sharply at his subordinate standing at the top of the stairs.

If Qian Wei can't be contacted, doesn't that mean Chen Qiao's warehouse has already been discovered by the Wu'an Bureau...?

If I were caught by the Wu'an Bureau right now, and the evidence was conclusive, I would be doomed!

He gave Guan Nandong beside him a gloomy look: "What's the point of this deal? Let's run!"

tread--

Calm footsteps echoed at the top of the stairs.

A tall figure dressed in black appeared on the second floor, his right hand gripping the neck of his subordinate.

"It's too late to escape now."