Yang Pan, who was half full, stopped eating temporarily, picked up the large glass of Coke that was placed aside, and while drinking the Coke, he asked the bat man sitting aside who looked at him in shock to learn about the situation.

After understanding the situation for a while, Yang Pan discovered that the influence of Jurassic World was indeed great, and even a gangster like the Stick Man knew their situation very well.

"So if I want to go to Isla Nublar, I need to fly to Juan Santamaria Airport first, and then take a boat from some port to get there." Yang Pan asked.

"Yeah, I've been there once before. It's a great place." The stick man said with excitement, but Yang Pan didn't want to hear it at all. He was thinking about how he should get there.

Yang Pan now belongs to a black family and has no documents to prove his identity. He can't even buy air tickets or train tickets. However, there is no way to solve these problems, as long as he has money, right?

Yang Pan doesn't care about money now, so he doesn't have to worry about how to go to the Jurassic World theme park. He should now think about how to get the most benefit in the future.

"I want to get something special, do you have any channels?" Yang Pan thought in a low voice after thinking for a while.

"What is it?" The man with the bat asked cautiously.

"Anesthetics, a lot of anesthetics, it doesn't matter what they are or have any adverse effects, I just want the effect." As he spoke, Yang Pan took out the check issued to him by the jewelry store from his pocket, "Don't worry, the benefits will be yours."

The club man's eyes were fixed on the check, and the series of zeros on the check made his throat dry and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"One hour, no, half an hour, I'm going to find someone right now, me, you." The man with the stick said a little incoherently.

"I'll wait here, go quickly." Yang Pan said very calmly.

"Okay, okay, just wait." As he said this, the man with the bat ran out immediately.

"'Wait a minute', why are the people I come in contact with so dumb?" Yang Pan muttered, and then asked the waiter to serve another 20 burgers. He was not worried that the stick man would leave and never come back.

Making these preparations is just the icing on the cake, not essential.

Just when Yang Pan ate another 20 hamburger and was about to order something, the stick man came back, or in other words, the stick man came back with someone.

I saw the club man walking in front, nodding and hunched over, leading the way for a bald man wearing sunglasses and a gold chain.

Seeing the real owner coming, Yang Pan had no interest in continuing to eat. He casually put down a few bills on the table and went straight to greet him.

"Let's talk outside." Yang Pan said casually when passing by the two of them, and then continued to walk out. The bald man frowned and walked out.

After the three of them came out, Bald Tou took Yang Pan into a van. However, when Yang Pan got on the bus, the whole group

The car shook obviously, which made several other people in the car take another look at Yang Pan.

After everyone got on the bus, the van drove out of the city. No one spoke while the vehicle was driving, and it calmly arrived at a factory outside the city.

After the van entered the factory, a group of people gradually gathered around it, and everyone in the van also got out of the van, as did Yang Pan.

When the first few people got off the car, everything was normal, but when Yang Pan got off the car, there were suddenly several dog barks not far away, and then a big dog over one meter tall and nearly two meters long suddenly rushed towards Yang Pan.

Looking at the dog rushing towards him, Yang Pan knew that he was being plotted, otherwise why would the dog rush towards him regardless of others?

Just when the people around him, including the bald man with a gold chain, were preparing to watch a 'human-dog battle' with great interest, Yang Pan pulled out the parasitic scimitar from his waist and threw it directly at the flying man.

The big dog then ignored it and turned around and walked towards the bald head.

When the people around were surprised, the parasitic scimitar, which shimmered with light and screamed, hit the big dog, and then the huge dog was blown to pieces as if it was hit by a cannonball. This is the skill'

Shelling', the people around looked at the effect of 'shelling' and couldn't help but retreat one after another and took a breath of cold air.

The bald man also saw the big dog's body being blown to pieces. Looking at Yang Pan who was walking towards him, he felt his legs trembling a little. After all, the previous scene was too weird.

The few people next to the bald head who were originally planning to watch the show saw Yang Pan walking towards the bald head and had no choice but to block him in front of him. But how could they, ordinary people, block Yang Pan? They were knocked down in just a few seconds.

On the ground.

After the obstacle was cleared, Yang Pan continued to walk towards the bald head. The frightened bald head pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Yang Pan, shouting at Yang Pan not to come over, but this obviously had no effect.

"You forced me to do this." Seeing that the warning was ineffective, the bald man looked ruthless and pulled the trigger on Yang Pan. Unfortunately, just like the bodyguard in black before, his shot also had no effect.

When Yang Pan came to him, he knocked the pistol out of his hand, then grabbed his neck and lifted the bald man, who was 1.8 meters tall, with one hand.

The bald man who was lifted up made a whine from his mouth, grabbed Yang Pan's hand that was strangling his neck with both hands, and kept kicking with his feet.

It was only then that the people around him reacted and surrounded him with weapons such as iron rods, daggers and even pistols, but they did not dare to get close because of fear.

"The person who came to inform you doesn't seem to have told you that I have a bad temper." As he spoke, Yang Pan increased the strength on his hands. There was a clicking sound on the bald head's neck when he lifted it up, and his face began to change.

He was bruised and bruised, and even his kicking feet began to become weak.

"However, I will still give you a chance."

With that said, Yang Pan let go of his hand, and the bald man fell to the ground like a piece of garbage.

The bald man sitting on the ground covered his neck with his hands, gasping for air, and looked at Yang Pan with fear in his eyes.

But after seeing Yang Pan's somewhat impatient look, he immediately got up from the ground.

"Listen up, I want the person who came up with the idea to have his leg, and the person who released the dog I want his hand. If we can't find anyone, everyone here will die, and you will be the first one." Yang Pan said while saying

He took off his bald head's sunglasses and threw them to the ground, crushing them with his foot. He had already found this thing distasteful.

As soon as Yang Pan finished speaking, the people around him fell silent instantly, and then looked at the bald head who was breathing heavily.

"What are you looking at? Find those two bastards and chop off their hands and feet." The bald head was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Yang Pan pull out another parasite scimitar from his waist, he immediately followed his heart and pointed towards his hand.

A group of people below roared angrily.

After two consecutive screams, a leg and a hand were thrown over. Yang Pan nodded, then raised his heavy metal boots and stepped on them hard. The strong force and heavy boots directly tore the two pieces

The limbs and bones were trampled to pieces, and the faces of those around him turned pale.

"Okay, we can continue talking." After doing all this, Yang Pan looked at the bald head again, "Have you prepared what I want?"

Although it was a question, Yan Yuzhong's tone seemed unquestionable, because he found that first of all, if you talk to such people properly, they would not listen.

"It's ready, it's ready, it's right inside." Bald Head pointed to a nearby warehouse and said.

"lead the way."

"OK, OK"

Under Yang Pan's order, Bald Head led him nervously towards the nearby warehouse.

At this time, the club man ran over from behind, and handed the parasite scimitar that Yang Pan had just thrown over with both hands, and he wiped off the blood and stains on the knife.

Yang Pan nodded to him, and then took the scimitar smoothly.

After a while, they entered the warehouse.

After entering the warehouse, Yang Pan frowned slightly. The air in this warehouse was very turbid, and all kinds of garbage items were scattered all over the floor, making it very messy.

"Those are just that," Bald Head said, pointing to the three plastic barrels in the corner of the warehouse.

"Nothing." Yang Pan was a little impatient.

"Although those things are very effective in paralyzing and inducing sleep, their ingredients are chaotic and contain many impurities. If they are used on people or animals, they may cause irreversible damage." A boy next to the bald man explained.

"I understand, you all should go out."

Yang Pan drove all the bald people out, and then put three one-meter-high plastic buckets into the storage space. As for the negative effects, he didn't care about it. They were all used to deal with dinosaurs anyway, so he didn't care.
Chapter completed!