Chapter 98: Return to Hell

  At Songjiang Pudong Airport, Liu Huo and several other guards received He Ming, shouting at him to hurry up, and a group of people rushed wildly in the airport without regard for their image.

  He Ming only then realized the severity of the situation, a high-ranking cadre was anxious as if his own wife had been messed with, demanding that this gold medal fighter go and severely discipline the third party.

  "What's so urgent?" He Ming slowed down his pace, because if he ran any faster, Liu Huo and the three inner guards would lose him.

  Liu Huo shook his head and said while running: "We were too careless, we were too careless yesterday! After killing the giant beauty, I thought the danger had passed, but you killed them all. At that time, I barely escaped with my life.

  Also because Lan Jie's experience was extremely terrifying, so no one seriously checked the scene. Later when we returned to the ground, the chairman said that since you've found all the good stuff in the secret vault and the danger is only a mild negative spiritual reaction, it can be put on top now."

  "So the Beer City No. 10 secret vault was abandoned. Directly unlocked. At that time, many people wanted to go down and take a look, and there were also experts and scholars who remembered to go study the giant death insect in Room 7, the mutated giant spider, and it turned out there was also a giant beauty, but you annihilated her."

  Here is the translation:

  "Speaking of which, Liu Hua patted his chest and looked at He Ming: "It's still safer for you to be by my side. Maybe after eating the 'Crow's Eye Ball', I have a high sense of danger awareness. At that time, you weren't there, so I didn't dare go down. As a result, something really happened. More than 20 people who went down disappeared, and when someone was sent to look, they smelled the smell of fresh blood and immediately ran back."

  "What? I've killed all the monsters!" He Ming exclaimed in astonishment.

  He Ming knew that there were definitely no monsters at the time, unless they could hide their aura like "Crows". Otherwise, in his glasses, there would be a reaction of red light level or higher, because blue light evil objects are not even a match for an ordinary person. Born to counter each other.

  Liu Huo rushed through a special passage, straight to the airport, pointing at a massive red and white fighter jet: "In just seven minutes, we can reach Beer City. Twenty-three minutes later, we can return to the underground secret base. By then, everything will be clear."

  He Ming nodded and ran over to look at the red and white giant fighter jet, his face full of joy, saying: "Wow, Guangdian 119?! I super love this plane, hey, Old Liu, how much will you sell one to me for?"

  Liu Dami couldn't help but laugh and cry, saying: "Can you drive? I'm really hungry, let's go, get on the plane." As he spoke, he pulled He Ming through the mobile ladder into the cockpit of Guangdian 119, and as soon as they sat down and fastened their seatbelts, he immediately ordered: "Take off. Proceed according to plan."

  The pilot nodded and waved his hand to move the mobile scaffolding away.

  Close the glass cover of the cockpit, immediately make a takeoff request, and in no time, Guangdian 119 rushed into the blue sky at high speed.

  He Ming sat in the fighter jet for the first time, although it was not very comfortable to squeeze together with Liu Huo, after all, his horizontal body was equivalent to two big men, and he had to squeeze together with Liu Huo.

  On the plane, He Ming repeatedly sized up this legendary aircraft and couldn't help but say: "Guang Dian 119 is a light combat aircraft developed by our country after obtaining the manufacturing technology of the legendary fighter Mig-25 from the Red Star Alliance. It's the third generation and also one of the most advanced fourth-generation fighters, second only to the F-22 air dominance. Ranked second in the world. But the average price of an F-22 is $1.5 billion, while a Guang Dian 119 only needs 3 billion RMB, around $500 million."

  Liu nodded and smiled: "Yes, it seems you're quite fascinated with photonic fighter jets?"

  He Ming shook his head and smiled: "Because I saw the shadow of MiG-25 on it."

  MiG-25, once the master of the skies, made a lot of shocking records, some of which are still kept. It is said that there was a joke saying that for a period of time, the President of the United States would listen to reports every day before going to sleep, and his assistant would say: "MiG-25 appeared in the sky above West Germany."

  The president: "Oh." Then fell asleep.

  "Mig-25 appeared in the sky above Paris." "Oh." Then fell asleep.

  "Mig-25 appeared in the sky above the British Isles." "Oh." Continued sleeping.

  There's no way, even if the MiG-25 made a suicidal attack and appeared above Hamadon, it wouldn't want to come back. The Citibank President also had no way out. Because the MiG-25 was too fast, missiles couldn't catch up with this guy.

  The Western world was so fearful of this legendary fighter that China obtained the manufacturing technology for the MiG-25, fully launching the optoelectronic fighter series, even more astonishing, leading to a new round of comprehensive strengthening of military competition in the air force.

  Guangdian 119 is the fourth-generation fighter of Guangdian, after the second and third generations had dominated the skies, then Guangdian 119 came out and was sold to younger brothers.

  Kuangdi 4 is so fast because it's called 119, meaning like a fire truck. In the Western world, it's called Shadow because you can only see its shadow.

  It is the fastest fighter jet, without exception.

  Inherited the rough and massive appearance of the MiG-25, it is even larger and more rugged. The designer must be a young man who only requires speed, speed, speed, speed, resulting in an extremely large engine that can hide a stretched truck. Moreover, its production cost is only one-third of that of third-generation fighter jets. The only drawback is that the oil consumption is too high. Pilots flying it to have fun in the sky will say goodbye to a middle-class person's annual income.

  The J-20 can break through the thermal barrier and fly at supersonic speeds for a period of time. If it detects the B-2 stealth bomber, the latter will soon pay the price of its arrogance with its life. When encountering old rival F-22, it fled and found younger brother to mess around together.

  He Ming felt the crazy speed of the electromagnetic 119 supersonic flight and said, "It's so cool! I wish I could fly a plane. Unfortunately, I can only play flight simulator games." Everyone including the pilot and Liu Huo burst out laughing at this.

  He Ming knew he was being misunderstood and said: "It's not about masturbation, don't think so lowly. I'm talking about flying a real plane."

  Liu Huai said with a double meaning: "Even playing video games is realistic now."

  Haha!

  A few minutes later, He Ming set foot on the land of Beer City. The national power was indescribable, and a group of people had been waiting for them. As soon as they got on the bus, they went to the psychiatric hospital.

  On the bus, after the back door closed, Liu Huo directly spread out his hands and, with a coarse accent, said: "Where's the goods?"

  "Where's the money?"

  He Ming also replied in a gangster tone. He smiled and took out five life pearls, as well as the white substance that had been cut into exactly 1007 grams after careful calculation. By the way, there was an accurate electronic scale to 0.1g in He Ming's backpack.

  Liu Huo recorded the data of the treasure and weighed it. Then he took out a small cup and asked for a cup of water that was inconsistent inside and outside.

  He put all the treasures of life into his suitcase and then said, "The white treasure of life is a good thing, don't hide it anymore, hand it over to me completely, you can't use it, when you're young, you'll go back to drinking milk."

  He Ming felt something was off, but immediately put on a Warner-like acting performance, "What are you talking about? I gave it all to you!"

  Liu Huo crudely picked his nose and finally understood why He Ming wanted to pick his nose, it was indeed the best way to show contempt.

  Liu Huo said slowly: "The white substance has all been cut. The amount is just over a thousand grams, too precise. Do you think I can still believe what you say?"

  "What you believe is none of my business. I just believe it anyway."

  "You..." Liu Huo had no choice but to resort to force, and it was impossible for He Ming to engage in a physical struggle with a department-level cadre. As a result, Liu Huo snatched the backpack from him, opened it, and rummaged through it, ignoring a large stack of RMB and US dollars. With an unexpectedly ruthless move, he found a white substance wrapped in a piece of cloth, which he unwrapped and examined with a smile: "Kid, you're really wasting your talent by not becoming an official! I'll take 1,000 grams, and you can have... 1560 grams." Liu Huo even took out a scale to weigh it, leaving him crying with laughter.

  He Ming rolled his eyes, pretending to regret and said: "Oh dear, I just made a mistake that a party member would make. I was blinded by my own desires... I am sorry to the people, sorry to the organization, sorry to the Chairman..."

  "What is this?"

  Liu Huo didn't listen to He Ming's nonsense, and found a pair of kidneys wrapped up. As soon as he touched them, he knew they were made of flesh. Seeing the black light flickering lightly on top, he immediately thought of the black dragon on top of He Ming's new post.

  "What a coincidence! I just bought some pork kidneys and was about to eat them."

  Liu Huo burst out laughing, his young face full of admiration, saying: "Your shamelessness really has no bottom line. As far as I know, you made 3 billion from Chen Teng and the five Songjiang masters. You, a 3-billion-dollar super-rich man, still buy pork belly and stir-fry it yourself to eat? You believe it, but I don't!"

  He Ming let out a sigh, snatched a pack of small cigarettes from Liu Huai's arms, lit one, and put the entire pack into his own pocket. As he smoked, he said: "This is Heilong's kidney, a pair that can be exchanged for super strength, agility, and physique, surpassing even super special forces. And his energy is dozens of times that of ordinary people. Extremely lustful, he can ejaculate hundreds of times a day."

  "You're hiding such a good thing and still want to change it for yourself?! Aren't you afraid that when you see a woman, you'll turn into a beast?!"

  Liu Huo heard this detailed information and immediately had red eyes, knowing it was a good thing, one kidney transplant changed his life.

  Immediately recorded it down to the last word, treasured and stored it in a suitcase, and continued to rummage through He Ming's backpack, but this time he came up empty-handed. Liu Huo was satisfied and stopped, patted He Ming on the shoulder: "Well done. Good son of the Party, good guardian of the people."

  "X you." He Ming said, pinching his nostrils. Liu Huo shrugged and started dialing the chairman's phone to get a pair of high-end goods, asking the chairman to decide on the allocation as soon as possible.

  He Ming stared at this process, interestingly, in the information age, technology is unstoppable, and even big shots have to learn from the underworld when making phone calls.

  "The goods have arrived, boss. There is a pair of large waistbands. Very good. Contact the buyer."

  "Great, thank you for the supplier, I really appreciate him!"

  More than ten minutes later, at around 11:06, He Ming returned to the neurological hospital. He followed Liu Hua quickly forward and saw again the big man who shouted "I smelled your fresh blood" yesterday.

  This time, Da Han saw that he was expressionless. He Ming thought it's my turn to scare you, so he shouted: "I smelled the smell of your hair! Haven't washed your hair for a long time, have you? I recommend Rejoice!"

  Dahan was frightened and stared blankly at He Ming's eyes, then quickly turned around and hid.

  He Ming continued walking forward with a victorious smile.

  Liu Huo was as unresponsive as yesterday, walking straight to the end, and He Ming only discovered that there were many people in this room, including elite warriors, a large group of plainclothes experts and scholars with white hair.

  "The leader has arrived. And also the abdominal muscle brother. No, it's Commander He Ming." A secretary-like figure joyfully said: "Everyone calm down, Commander He Ming has arrived, everything is fine now. We'll go down immediately to rescue our comrades."

  Originally complex insurance and so on are all unlocked, He Ming didn't even notice the doctor from yesterday, probably completed his task and retired with a high salary to enjoy life. After all, every day walking through this passage, someone pops up and shouts at him: I smell the taste of your fresh blood! I smell the taste of your wife! I smell the taste of your butt that hasn't been wiped clean yet...... It's definitely a bit stressful.

  That secretary briefly mentioned the situation, a total of 24 people went down and all lost contact. Something must have happened below. The national action was swift, and a large number of weapons and equipment to deal with this kind of situation had been transported in. Originally, there was only one clumsy way to deal with this method, which was to pile up lives.

  Now we have golden fists, devilish killers, abdominal muscle brother He Ming, why bother with stupid methods, it's not like you're a fool.

  He Ming pushed away several boxes, equipped with an M60 general-purpose machine gun, and began to hang chain after chain of ammunition on his body. Finally, he was covered in chains, without error, he emptied four boxes and hung up hundreds of them. Others would have been crushed to death, but He Ming took out an alien high-tech camera and handed it to a staff member, saying: "Take a few photos for the leader. Let the leader get some fame."

  Everyone was crying and laughing, He Ming quickly jumped into the passage like yesterday, making strange noises as he fell down. Liu Huai gave a few orders and immediately went down himself, joking that it's safer to be by He Ming's side than here, who knows what kind of things are in this ghostly place, might as well follow He Ming closely.

  Many clever people saw He Ming go down and exchanged a glance, then picked up their weapons and followed him down. To be honest, they were all very scared just now, afraid of everything in this mental hospital, only feeling safe when following the devil killer He Ming.

  He fell to the ground with a thud, not a hair out of place. He lifted his head to see a group of people climbing down one after another. Just as he was about to shout to scare them: "Appreciate your lives, don't learn from the leader and jump directly."

  But at this moment, he smelled the smell of fresh blood in the air. He Ming's expression turned serious, and he quickly stepped forward to find that the steel gate was open, all the lights were destroyed, and there was an ominous aura.

  He Ming put on the magical glasses and wore the Hill Monster gloves. With 10 points of wrist strength, it was still a force to be reckoned with. Then, he held an ancient stone knife in his right hand, because that sword technique was for right-handed people. His left hand effortlessly lifted a heavy M60 general-purpose machine gun, as if it were as light as a feather.

  He Ming directly smelled the air and walked to the toilet door by the corridor, kicking it open with one foot. Of course he wasn't a dog, smelling the fresh blood in the toilet, but rather directly hearing the sound coming from inside the toilet.

  He kicked open the toilet, and He Ming was stunned for a moment. The entire toilet was filled with those zombies emitting black gas, and they were frantically devouring feces. Everything inside had been destroyed, even the toilets had become a zombie's hat, perhaps it was just looking for shit to eat.

  He Ming immediately put on the red spider headgear, and the M60 general-purpose machine gun was about to sing a song. "Good afternoon, nice to see you again. How are you? Am I disturbing your shit-eating? Come, let's dance!"

  After finishing speaking, a group of dark energy zombies rushed forward and charged towards He Ming.

  He Ming directly responded to their enthusiasm with a series of intense gunfire, which was incredibly refreshing. In an instant, He Ming fell in love with the machine gun. The bullets were long and powerful, piercing through the dark gas zombies' bodies, causing massive damage to their internal organs. Then, as if struck by an invisible force, they began to jump up and down like boneless zombie puppets, finally turning into a pile of rotten flesh.

  He Ming cleared the bathroom and came to the main corridor, where all the mirrors and lights were destroyed. Fortunately, even without night vision ability, he could see clearly with his red spider headgear. Perhaps stimulated by the gunfire, a large group of black gas zombies poured out of Room 7, their hunger and madness like a tidal wave rushing forward.

  He Ming continued to fire, and this time Shi Dao also started a crazy killing spree. Every black air zombie that approached him was split in two by a flash of golden light or became headless corpses.

  The zombie's body, as hard as stone, was meaningless to He Ming. With his left hand holding a machine gun firing wildly, his right hand wielding a stone knife killing, and using his legs like a battering ram, he kicked crazily with enormous strength, kicking back a large piece, the entire main corridor instantly turned into a zombie hell, rotten flesh hell, black blood hell.

  He Ming sighed, his little brother got wet again. Fortunately, the alien backpack was waterproof, otherwise his brand new 2 million RMB and 390,000 USD would have been ruined.

  A few minutes of frenzied slaughter later, things only got worse, with the entire main corridor piled high with zombie corpses. They were a kind of negative life, not undead life, and could be split in two or have their heads blown off before they'd snuff it.

  Liu Huo was the first to come down and saw this situation, shouting repeatedly: "Don't move forward, He Ming is clearing the passage. There are many monsters. Let's wait for a while!"

  More and more people gathered in front of the iron gate, only to see flashes of firelight in the darkness, and hear the intense sound of "da da da", as well as He Ming's voice, with a playful tone: "Not enough power! Haven't eaten? Being a zombie is tough. Zombies cry, it's not a sin..."

  Liu Huo and others waited for five or six minutes, and everyone came down, opening high-brightness tactical flashlights, etc., illuminating the front passage very brightly. They saw that the ground was filled with black bloodstains, and there were large piles of rotten flesh in front of them, strange skulls, and many people with weak willpower vomited when they saw it, it was too disgusting. There was also a kind of putrid smell that was hard to describe filling the entire underground floor.

  He Ming directly killed his way to the seventh gate, charging and killing as he went. He didn't know how many black aura zombies he had slaughtered, but these black aura zombies seemed to have no thinking ability, only rushing up to be killed.

  The dark energy zombies didn't even touch a single hair of He Ming, their only contribution was to use their black blood to make up for He Ming. As a result, He Ming collected all the items such as watches, LV handbags, and cigarettes, while shooting and putting them into the alien's backpack. Then, the passage leading to room seven began to repeatedly open fire, slash, punch and kick again.

  He Ming was extremely excited, too cool, he didn't have to worry about expressing his power, rushing forward, opening fire, roaring with anger, and performing wholeheartedly. All the cowboys he had seen on TV and in movies came back one by one, sometimes he was Chen Zhen, sometimes he became Huo Yuanjia, sometimes he became Wong Fei-hung, and sometimes he became Rambo, but his despicable expression made him cry when he acted as Rambo.

  Finally, after a hundred-meter dash, He Ming played his favorite role, Little Dragon Brother: "I am Bruce Lee, how are you all? Oh oh oh - We Chinese people are not the sick men of East Asia! Want to die? Oh oh oh!"