The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 219

Chapter 219 Factory (5th update)

Translator: 549690339

Night.

Outskirts.

A desolate piece of outskirts.

Creepy chirping sounds resounded intermittently among the dark grass.

The moonlight was dim, the night was dark and the wind was high.

In this remote suburb stood an abandoned factory.

In the darkness, this factory resembled a hibernating primordial beast, quietly prowling, ready to devour passerby.

Here was one of Cao Dekui’s hideouts on the outskirts.

At first, he bought this abandoned factory at a very low price, mainly to pile up sundry items like dog food.

Moreover, if there were irrecoverable debts in the business, Cao Dekui would direct his underlings to kidnap the debtors here for illegal detention and even torture.

In this abandoned factory, several people have met their deaths, all chopped up and fed to dogs, leaving no trace of existence afterward.

Under the moonlight, the air wavered, and a thin figure gradually became visible.

Huang Xiaolong stood outside the factory, and under the dim moonlight, his eyes reflected bright star-like light.

However, this light was red!

Like blood!

Huang Xiaolong looked up and saw a huge circle of barbed wire around the vast factory building, several meters high. The barbed wire was embedded with fragments of sharp glass, iron thistles, blades, and spiked strands.

Just as Huang Xiaolong emerged, fierce dog barks echoed from the factory area, even though he was still far away.

This factory was like a cold, impenetrable prison!

Huang Xiaolong walked directly towards the main gate of the iron wire net.

Suddenly!

“Damn! He’s come! This son of a bitch is here!”

A coarse roar like a thunderclap on a calm ground; a group of sturdy men rushed out from a dark corner, directly surrounding Huang Xiaolong.

In their hands, they held a variety of weapons; a machete, a big axe, and some even held revolvers, with dark muzzles pointed directly at Huang Xiaolong.

With guns in their hands, and seeing Huang Xiaolong’s thin and harmless appearance, dressed in simple farmer’s attire, these burly men were naturally brazen.

“Damn! It’s you, bastard, who made my son Cao Huan a eunuch…” One burly man pointed the muzzle of his gun at Huang Xiaolong’s head. “I heard that you can fight? Today we have dozens of people here. Let’s see you fight now, come on!”

“Cao Huan?” Huang Xiaolong muttered with an incredibly calm demeanor.

“What, now realizing your mistake? Realizing that you’ve offended someone you shouldn’t have? Dammit, I’m warning you, don’t play any tricks! Come with us!” A burly man holding a gun sneered, wielding his gun at Huang Xiaolong, shouting harshly.

“Where is my uncle?” Huang Xiaolong asked.

“Hahahaha Come on, you’ll naturally meet your uncle in a moment… Hahaha He’s not dead yet.” The armed burly man jeered.

Huang Xiaolong didn’t make a move, nor said another word, and walked straight into the front hearts.

Two armed men walked behind Huang Xiaolong, pointing their guns at his back, watching every move he made.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong was led by these burly men into a huge factory building.

Bang

The man who brought Huang Xiaolong in directly closed the large iron door of the factory and locked it, appearing to trap him like a turtle in a jar.

Huang Xiaolong gave a faint smile.

The glare of the fluorescent lights was dazzling.

There were still quite a few people in the factory.

Huang Xiaolong slightly raised his eyes and saw a group of men squatting in a corner, who were obviously low-end gangsters. They were smoking cigarettes and drinking beer casually.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong being brought in, these men all stood up and surrounded Huang Xiaolong.

A man in his middle age, who resembled Cao Huan, was leading them. He had a cigarette in his mouth and was holding an arm-thick steel pipe in his right hand. His face, alternating between light and dark, carried a ruthless and sinister expression.

Dragging the steel pipe on the ground created a harsh friction sound that caused sparks to fly.

This man was Cao Huan’s father, Cao Dekui!

Following Cao Dekui was his gang, and some other outlaws that he nurtured.

These people were all holding various weapons, large knives, fire hydrants, even guns, and some were even leading fierce wolves.

“Damn! You little bastard! You damned little bastard!” At this moment, the expression on Cao Dekui’s face was more ferocious than a jackal’s. “It’s you! You ruined my life’s work! You made my Cao family extinct! You’re cruel! You are so damned cruel! Out in the world, it’s all about who can be more ruthless! My son wasn’t as ruthless as you, so he got wasted by you! But today, I’ll let you see who’s crueler!”

Cao Dekui waved his hand, and his dozens of underlings dispersed, then surrounded Huang Xiaolong in the middle. At first glance, it seemed like a pack of famished wolves circling a tiny lamb.

Yet, Huang Xiaolong’s expression did not change one bit as he turned his eyes to another corner of the factory.

There was an iron cage in that corner, much like a cage for holding wild animals. At the moment, there was a worn-out mattress in the cage. On it lay a man.

The man was limp all over, as if all his bones had been crushed. The mattress was covered in crimson bloodstains. The man stared blankly at the bulb overhead, his eyeballs not blinking, looking numb, seemingly like a soulless carcass.

This man was, unmistakably, Huang Xiaolong’s uncle!

Seeing his uncle so tortured and non-human-like, the rage in Huang Xiaolong’s heart almost surged sky-high, threatening to incinerate everything!

But fortunately, his uncle was still alive, though his entire body was shattered.

Regardless of whether his uncle was dead or alive, Huang Xiaolong could revive him. Even if his uncle died, he could still bring him back to life.

Huang Xiaolong shifted his attention back, “Oh, it seems like you guys have been pretty nice to my uncle.”

“He refused to say anything and even insulted us, so… I crushed all the bones in his body.” An aged voice chimed in.

In this factory, there were several containers, shelves, and wooden boxes.

At this moment, more than a dozen people came out from behind a container.

Leading them were two old men, robust and sturdy, their heartbeats powerful, eyes radiating the great light, temples bulging.

These two men were the left and right protectors of the Eagle Claw Door. If the Eagle Claw Door was compared to a country, then these two men were like prime ministers!

These two old men had practiced the Eagle Claw Technique since they were young, and after several decades of practice, a single claw from them could even etch an indentation half an inch deep into a steel plate. Their physical bodies had reached an extreme and became lethal weapons.

Normally, such esteemed masters would not easily make a move; they remained hidden like dormant dragons.

Today, to deal with Huang Xiaolong, the Eagle Claw Door had exhausted all its resources!