Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 676 Purgatory

"Squeak", a mouse jumped past Leng Binghan's feet and quickly disappeared into the darkness along the corner of the wall.

Under the dark night, wherever you look, there is thick and rancid sewage flowing everywhere. In many places, there is even no place to step down. In the vast pools of sewage accumulated, the original color of the rags cannot be seen clearly.

There are rusty iron parts, carrion carcasses of unknown animals, and various domestic garbage floating or sinking.

The originally wide streets were littered with car wrecks, and the shops on both sides of the streets were in a mess, and many were burning with raging fires. As the thick smoke drifted away, there were waves of unpleasant burnt smells. The fires were raging.

, occasionally rising more than ten meters into the air, and the firelight at this time can even dispel the darkness in the alley for a moment.

Countless crazy people were holding torches and holding various weapons in their hands, shouting hysterically in the streets and alleys, frantically venting their excitement towards the buildings and car wrecks on the streets. Under the reflection of the fire, everything

It's a building with only its frame left, and half of its walls collapsed.

Leng Binghan's pupils shrank slightly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that in less than ten days, the once prosperous Manhattan, New York, would turn into the hell it is now.

We don’t know about other places yet, but the situation in New York as a whole is out of control.

After the nationwide network was paralyzed, the government seemed powerless to deal with the current situation, and people's anger grew day by day. They could not use credit cards to make purchases, they could not withdraw money from banks, they could not take buses or subways, and the stock market could not open... Later, even

Even the supply of people's daily necessities has been greatly affected. At first, everyone started buying like crazy, and later it turned into looting. At the same time, there were many terrorist attacks, explosions, attacks across the United States... Police

I was even more exhausted and exhausted.

The "doomsday" theory is even more popular. Many people believe that the end of the world is coming. They pray, atone for sins, and hold various activities. People's beliefs are shaken, and the government has become increasingly unable to control the situation.

Incited by a small group of people, people's emotions completely lost control. Disappointed people stormed government buildings and burned down police stations. Many thugs took the opportunity to rob and rape. Social order was immediately destroyed.

Once the violence deep in human nature is released, it is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins and can no longer be controlled. In this chaotic situation, killing and being killed are commonplace. In order to survive, people even

They would fight over a piece of biscuit or a bottle of mineral water.

Although everything was planned by himself, Leng Binghan never thought that the situation would develop to such a serious level. It was like returning to the barbaric era overnight, where there were no laws and no restrictions, only violence and violence.

power.

After the flickering firelight passed, darkness reigned here again. Few people noticed Leng Binghan standing on the street. In fact, even if they did, no one would care at all. At this time, Leng Binghan was simply dressed and had

They didn't carry anything of value, so it wasn't worth their precious time.

Of course, for them, there is no need for any reason to kill, and there is no need for any reason not to kill.

Leng Binghan shook his head and was about to turn around when he suddenly heard a woman's exclamation and a man's shout of excitement or joy coming from the dark alley next to him. Leng Binghan knew that this was

Another woman is about to suffer. In this chaotic society, women are obviously a vulnerable group, and being violated is nothing new. At least Leng Binghan has seen countless cases along the way.

However, he did not want to be troublesome. He had sent people to closely protect Chinatown and the embassy in the United States, and it had become a refuge for Chinese people in the United States. Although there may still be many Chinese in the United States who were inevitably affected by the riots,

But there was nothing he could do about it. He was the one who set things in motion. He first used his strong economic power to financially attack the U.S. dollar and the U.S. stock market, and then organized hundreds of top hackers around the world to use valuable "supercomputers."

In one fell swoop, the computer network in the United States was paralyzed, causing the United States, which had been clamoring for an "information war," to reap the consequences. At the same time, James, who received strong support from Feiyuan Company, launched violent terrorist attacks on the United States again and again. The three tubes

Together, Leng Binghan wanted to plunge this superpower into internal and external troubles. But when the boulder was pried and rolled down the steep cliff, Leng Binghan could not stop the sharp falling momentum.

Leng Binghan had just taken two steps, but his steps suddenly stopped because he heard the cry for help mixed with Chinese. He immediately rushed over and saw more than a dozen people in tattered clothes with cruel expressions on their faces.

The excited mob was surrounding an Asian girl who looked to be only 18 or 19 years old, groping and touching her.

The girl struggled and resisted desperately. Her appearance was unclear. Her clothes were ragged and torn in many places, revealing her delicate white skin. Although she tried her best to hide it, most of her plump breasts were exposed. This seemed to be even more exciting.

The shouts of the mob suddenly became louder and louder.

The girl suddenly let out a scream that almost pierced her eardrums, and then took advantage of their unpreparedness, opened up a few people, and staggered out. More than a dozen mobs were not in a hurry, and followed behind them laughing and joking, talking to each other.

He was also joking and laughing at the accomplice who was kicked by the girl just right in the lower body.

To them, this girl was like a mouse they were playing with, unable to escape their grasp. And the man who was grinning and rubbing his private parts was even more angrily shouting that he must give this girl a hard time.

Look. That high-pitched, unbridled and ambiguous laughter can't help but shake down in the alley full of violence and blood.

The girl's heart was full of despair and helplessness, and she just ran forward desperately. She heard all kinds of obscene words and proud laughter coming from behind, and she became even more upset. She knew that her chances of escaping were

It was very small, but he refused to give up. He gritted his teeth and ran as hard as he could, faltering.

"Bang", the girl bumped into someone, and she felt a chill in her heart. All the courage and strength she had mustered seemed to pour out at this moment. She no longer had any strength left, and fell to the ground slumped, resigned to her fate.

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But at the moment she fell to the ground, with the help of the faint light from the torches in the hands of the mob behind her, she suddenly saw the man in front of her who was not very strong. His eyes were very clear, and he was full of enthusiasm for those mobs.

His violent eyes were completely different. Even though he was walking in a place full of sewage, the leather shoes under his feet were spotless. More importantly, he also had black hair and yellow skin.

The girl's eyes lit up, she gritted her teeth and threw herself in front of Leng Binghan, begging with a cry: "Please, help me, help me!"

Before Leng Binghan said anything, more than a dozen mobs surrounded them with curses, holding various weapons in their hands, including daggers, rifles, iron bars, wine bottles, and roadside

Picked up bricks. It seems that as long as Leng Binghan acts rashly or doesn't follow their wishes, even Leng Binghan may not be spared.

Leng Binghan didn't even look at them. He just asked the girl in Chinese: "Are you Chinese?"

His voice was slightly deep, but it had an indescribable magnetic flavor.

The girl was overjoyed when she heard this, and her tears of surprise couldn't stop flowing down her face. She nodded her head and said in Chinese: "I am from Anhui, China, and came to the United States to study. I didn't expect..."

Regardless of whether this man had the ability to save himself, at this desperate and helpless moment, a Chinese man appeared in front of him. The surprise was indescribable.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here!" A bald man with an iron rod in his hand glanced at Leng Binghan with disdain and shouted fiercely, while waving the iron rod in his hand.

"That's right, at worst, when we've had enough of it, we'll let you have a taste, so you can enjoy it!" A red-haired man said with a playful smile.

Others also laughed. This kind of thing is not uncommon. It can be seen that once human nature is eliminated, its behavior and consciousness can no longer be explained by common sense.

Leng Binghan pulled the frightened girl behind him, glanced at everyone, and suddenly uttered one word coldly from his mouth: "Get out!"

The tone of voice was filled with endless murderous intent.

The mob all looked at each other in shock. They could not imagine that this man actually dared to speak arrogant words to them. After being stunned for a moment, the bald man cursed viciously: "Damn it, you don't know how to appreciate others. Let's kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him..." The mob members each raised their weapons, and their eyes also shot out violent and bloody light. The chorus was shrill and harsh, which made people shudder.

The girl was so frightened that she was trembling all over, but Leng Binghan said calmly: "Don't be afraid!" His body remained motionless, his mind was as strong as a steel wire, and he was not disturbed by the sharp edge that was about to reach him.

The voice is always so gentle and calm, and the vague magnetism is deeper and broader.

The bald head glanced at the others, who then circled around Leng Binghan and surrounded him.

"You're dead!" The bald man took a step forward and said viciously. But before he could finish his words, Leng Binghan flew up with his back foot and kicked him heavily in his private parts. At the same time, he punched another big man beside him.

The chin.

The bald man weighed at least 250 pounds and fell backwards from the ground. He groaned miserably and could not get up. The other man was even worse. He flipped backwards like a trapeze artist and fell into the crowd.

All of a sudden, the situation was chaotic.

At this time, two thugs holding daggers rushed up from Leng Binghan's side. Leng Binghan hit his left and right elbows at the same time, hitting their fragile ribs. The sound of fractures echoed with the elbows. The two men covered their ribs and groaned miserably.

, kneel down.

Leng Binghan advanced forward, grabbed the long knife that was struck by the person closest to him, and kicked the person's body flying away. Without stopping at all, his strike was like lightning, with a cold light in his hand.

Every time it flickered, a large dazzling blood flower would burst out, screaming and falling to the ground.

Seeing this bloody scene, the girl was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly, but there was no expression on Leng Binghan's dull face, as if what she had just killed was not a dozen people, but just a dozen animals.

The hands of these thugs were stained with blood. They had done countless unscrupulous things, and none of them died without mercy.