Chapter 223: Bloodline Inspirer to Lotus Mountain!

"Boom ......"

More than a thousand people, whistling, roaring, and rushing forward.

The sound of footsteps was like thunder on the ground.

Even the ground shook when I stepped on it.

Stand at the door of the warehouse.

Du Zhong stood indifferently, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the breeze blew, blowing his hair, which had grown from the board inch to the eyebrows, swaying gently in front of his eyes.

"Buzz ......"

With the momentum of more than 1,000 people rushing forward, a cold wind rushing forward swept in.

"Humph!"

Looking at the eyes, like waves, swept away by the more than 1,000 people who rushed to the front, Du Zhong snorted coldly.

"Boom!"

The energy in the body exploded instantly.

In the rapid flow of energy, an inexplicable powerful coercion burst out from Du Zhong's body.

The more than 1,000 people who rushed quickly, under the pressure of this terrifying force, the more than 1,000 people who were full of killing intent were stopped in an instant.

It's as if the gravitational pull of the earth has increased several times.

The terrifying pressure squeezed everyone present from all directions.

At this moment, time freezes.

Eucommia just stood.

In front of him, more than a thousand people rushed towards him, like sculptures, posing in various shapes, although they had body temperature, although they had consciousness, they could not move a bit.

Even the second floor.

The janitor, who commanded thousands of people, was also completely stunned in place, unable to even say a word.

"Huh!"

When everyone was inexplicably frightened, Du Zhong, who was standing at the door of the warehouse, suddenly moved.

The thin body turned into an afterimage.

Instantly rush into the crowd.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sound of slapping and smashing suddenly sounded in the warehouse that was instantly silent.

It's like a bloodthirsty cheetah rushing into a pack of rabbits without the slightest resistance.

The little gangsters who were originally standing straight, with hideous faces and murderous intent, fell to the ground in pieces like straw in the field, and fell to the ground in pieces under the swing of the Death Scythe.

This time.

Eucommia didn't knock everyone unconscious.

After all, there are too many people.

In addition, the city police department already knew about this incident, and Du Zhong didn't want to make too much trouble, so every time he shot, he just beat these gangsters to the point that they had no combat effectiveness.

More than a thousand.

It took 10 minutes of eucommia.

Ten minutes later.

"Bang ......"

Behind the more than 1,000 people who had all fallen to the ground and groaned, Du Zhong took a step and walked up the stairs that led to the second floor.

And at the moment.

Under the influence of the full moaning, the four leaders sitting on the second floor to discuss were unaware of all this.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the door opened.

"Well, people aren't dead, are they?"

In the room, in front of the wooden table, a big fat man sitting and drinking tea asked casually.

"Don't worry, none of them are dead."

Du Zhong's words came to the room faintly.

"None of them died?"

The big fat man snorted unhappily, opened his mouth and said, "Isn't it just a person, bring someone up to see me." ”

"There's more than one person down there."

The door opened, Du Zhong stood at the door, looked at the four people in the room with a sneer, and opened his mouth faintly: "More than a thousand people, if you bring them up, I'm afraid you won't be able to fit in this room!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the four people in the room were stunned.

The four of them immediately turned to look at the door.

The moment they saw Du Zhong, they were all dumbfounded.

How so?

Aren't there more than a thousand brothers down there?

How could he rush up?

This, how is this possible?

"Bang ......"

While the four of them were shocked, Du Zhong took a step forward and walked into the room step by step.

In the dead silence, the footsteps rose as if it were the summons of death.

made the four people in the room all panic.

"Give me death!"

Before Du Zhong walked in front of him, the big fat man couldn't help but roar suppressed.

Before the roar fell, the fat right hand suddenly pulled out a gun from the waistband of his pants and pointed it at Du Zhong's head in an instant.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out.

"Uh......"

The thunderous sound of gunfire echoed through the warehouse, and the mouth of the big fat man leader let out a wheez-like breathing.

Before his eyes.

Du Zhong, who was originally going to die, looked at him indifferently at the moment.

With a right hand, he slowly lifted his nearly 400-pound body.

And then, a flick!

The power of terror.

In an instant, the huge body was pushed and smashed out.

"Smack!"

The tremor spread.

"Let's get on it!"

At this moment, the other three exploded in vain.

Everyone held a gun high in their hands, pointed it at Du Zhong's head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang ......"

The sound of gunfire was incessant.

Soon.

Three pistols, 18 bullets, all gone.

The eucommia in front of them has long since disappeared.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

It didn't wait for a few people to react.

One person's head was hit hard by an inexplicable blow, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Looking at that appearance, it is obvious that there is no combat power at all.

"You, who are you......"

Over there, the fat man who was smashed into the corner of the wall suddenly pointed at Du Zhong in horror and asked with a frightened face.

"My name is Du Zhong!"

When Du Zhong's words reached his ears, the fat man rolled his eyes, and he didn't even see how Du Zhong rushed to him, so he was directly knocked unconscious.

"Hoo ......"

Exhale air.

Looking at the three people who were lying on the ground and struggling, and then at the more than 1,000 people who were lying on the ground and moaning outside, Du Zhong shook his head slightly, took out the phone directly, and called the police station.

Received a message from Eucommia.

The police chief, who had already been ready to standby, immediately rushed over with all the police officers in the discharge station in the jurisdiction, as well as a whole SWAT team.

Ten minutes later.

Come to Warehouse 6.

The police chief and all the officers, as well as the whole SWAT team, were all stupid.

Before their eyes were more than a thousand people lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

They have seen a lot of this scene.

Although they often deal with gang fights and other things, at most they have seen three or five, and there are only more than a dozen people lying in the sky.

This scene of thousands of people lying together is the first time he has seen it.

The policemen were even more shocked.

They deal with this group of thugs every day, but they know the methods of these thugs.

It's hard to imagine.

Just one person overturned all these more than 1,000 sophisticated gangsters.

What the, can a human being do it?

Silly!

All of them stood stupidly at the door of the warehouse.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Bang ......"

After a long time, a footstep came.

Everyone turned their eyes away.

I saw that Du Zhong, who was walking down from the second floor, was like a nobody, holding his trouser pocket, walking leisurely towards the warehouse gate.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped.

In the eyes of everyone, except for Eucommia, there is only worship and horror.

Two completely different emotions appeared on the faces of every police officer and every special police officer.

More than 1,000 people.

That's more than 1,000 people.

Moreover, everyone has a weapon in their hands, and even a gun.

How exactly does Eucommia do it?

He...... Is it God?

Just looked at Du Zhong.

It wasn't until Du Zhong walked to the door of the warehouse that the police chief woke up from the shock, hurriedly greeted Du Zhong, and opened his mouth with a shocked face: "Thank you, thank you......"

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

Du Zhong smiled indifferently, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the room on the second floor, and opened his mouth to say: "The four leaders, all in the room, have no combat effectiveness, you can take them away with confidence!" ”

"Oh yes, yes ......"

The police chief was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then reacted, immediately turned around and waved his hand, and opened his mouth to say, "Quick, arrest someone!" ”

The director shouted.

The police officers and special policemen who were all focused on Du Zhong immediately came to their senses and rushed into the warehouse to arrest people.

"It's our business, we're here to do chores."

"Yes, more than 1,000 people have been wiped out, and we are just here to pick up the leftovers......"

While arresting people, the policemen smiled bitterly and discussed.

And this side.

Seeing the police arresting people, Du Zhong nodded with satisfaction, looked at the police chief and said, "As far as I know, there is another place besides here, I hope you can go with me to destroy this group of underground party forces." ”

"Where?"

The police chief asked, opening his mouth.

"Foling Garden, Warehouse No. 9!"

Du Zhong opened his mouth.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

The police chief immediately nodded in agreement.

Subsequently, the arrest was arranged to the police, and the police chief took a whole SWAT team and followed Du Zhong towards the No. 9 warehouse in Foling Garden.

Under the leadership of the police officers, the group soon came to the warehouse.

After determining that this warehouse is the den where fake spirit tea is made.

The chief of police immediately ordered all the machines in the warehouse to be destroyed and all the people present were brought back to the police station for interrogation.

That same evening.

The Quang Ninh Room Police Station, where more than 1,300 people were arrested, were interrogated overnight under the leadership of the chief.

There are many people, and although the interrogation is tiring, it is also more able to get real information.

A night of interrogation.

Under the guidance and temptation, all the necessary evidence and information about the process of counterfeiting in the factory, the rest of the dens, etc., were all confessed.

Early the next morning.

The Central Daily immediately carried the headline "The Public Security Bureau raided overnight and arrested more than 1,000 gangs involved in gangs, drugs, and counterfeiting, creating a good ecological pattern for Quang Ninh City."

Of course, there is no appearance of eucommia ulmoides.

For Eucommia.

This counterfeiting gang was wiped out, and this matter naturally fell to the end of the day.

That morning, when I saw the newspaper, Du Zhong was already sitting on the plane back to open source.

……

Open source, Lotus Mountain.

Early in the morning.

In this place, which is called a desolate place by the citizens of the open source, but is called a rich land by the government, a young man wearing a student school uniform and looking extremely sincere is standing at the foot of Lotus Mountain.

This young man has a mediocre face, and there is a little cowardice between his eyebrows.

At first glance, it looks like the kind of person who is often bullied by his classmates at school, but he doesn't dare to resist.

Stand at the foot of the mountain.

The students looked up at the Lotus Mountain, their eyes flashing with a strange brilliance, as if they were excited, but they were a little scared and hesitant.

Take a closer look in the early morning sun.

This person is the student whose blood has been stimulated.

His name is Tian Hang!