Li Su stood quietly in front of the roller shutter door, carefully examining the building in front of him. It was a low, two-story bungalow, and the limestone walls on the outside had peeled off a bit, revealing the cement inside. It looks like an ordinary warehouse or something, but according to the drug dealers he caught before, this is the stronghold of the Moran Gang.

The Moran Gang, a tyrant in the region, drug trafficking and smuggling are their main means of getting money, they also have the force to match money, the people who once challenged them have disappeared, and occasionally a few floating corpses can be found in the river, their faces are smashed and their fingers are cut off, and their identities cannot be identified at all.

Li Su opened his realm and shrouded the building, and it was clear. Thirty people with long guns and short guns, dressed in body armor, waited nervously in this building, the most conspicuous one was wearing a dark red suit and holding a thick cigar, and the "Chicago typewriter" in his hand pointed at the roller shutter door where Li Su was located in the distance.

It seems that their news is still quite well-informed, after all, no matter how fast they are, they can't compare to electromagnetic waves.

Li Su stretched out his hand and knocked on the roller shutter door, looking very polite, but the next second was a decisive sideways roll. As soon as he left the range of the shutter door, a deafening gunfire burst out of the building, like a dragon leaving its nest.

Dozens of iron streams followed through the thin roller shutter door, and under the tearing of the iron flow, the roller shutter door turned into flying metal fragments, small pieces of metal flew around, and large pieces of metal fell to the ground heavily, kicking up dust in the sky.

The gunfire continued. More than a dozen kilograms of bullets poured past, and it stands to reason that even a Tyrannosaurus rex would be dead behind the door, but these thugs did not dare to stop, and they were still pouring fire towards the door. The news from their eyeliner was so unbelievable that it made this group of people who licked blood from the knife edge terrified.

Li Su did not blindly attack head-on, after knocking on the door to attract attention, he entered along the outer wall from the second floor, and he used the iron ruler to climb the outer wall without slowing down.

Climbed to the window on the second floor, Li Su punched through the glass and pinched the throat of the man who had just changed the bullet, he quickly fainted under the stimulation of his fingers on the carotid sinus, the deafening gunfire covered the sound on the second floor, Li Su gently put the man on the ground and picked up his gun.

It was a short carbine, and it seemed that the man was in charge of accurate shooting. In the United States, a country where AR gun families are popular, the AR rifles produced by various companies are so similar that they were born by a mother, not to mention that there are more than N models a year, even if you are a veteran of playing guns, you can't recognize them all. Li Su is the same, it can only be seen from the inscription on the side that it is produced by PWS, but the floating barrel shows that this weapon is extraordinary, and the fully automatic markings show that these people are actually capable enough to get military goods.

Twenty-five people were in various parts of the warehouse, and five people were on the high platform at the end of the warehouse, and Li Su crossed the high platform from the second floor and pulled the trigger in mid-air.

Unlike semi-automatic, a fully automatic rifle does not pull the trigger to fire a single bullet but continues to fire until the finger is released or the magazine is empty. The fierce dragon blood was surging in Li Su's body, he had already raised the level of his bloodline, and now he was a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Far beyond the physical fitness of ordinary people, it brings speed and precision, and Li Su emptied the magazine in mid-air with an accuracy that ordinary people could not achieve. Twenty-five bullets pierced the air, and twenty-five men collapsed in pain clutching their elbows, his speed comparable to that of a 700 rounds per minute feeding system.

The last bullet came out of the chamber, and Li Su stepped onto the high platform. Surprisingly, the first reaction of the five people on the high platform was not to raise their guns to aim, but to look up at Li Su intently, and each of them had a golden light in their eyes!

This is the last hole card of the gang leader Moran, who has been looking for someone as talented as himself for years. Some of the people standing next to him today are good at calculating and controlling the huge cash flow of the entire gang, some are quick and capable of destroying a small rebellious gang with their bare hands, some are like eagles and falcons who have killed their long-time rivals with a sniper rifle without a scope from a thousand meters away, and some have reacted to the fact that someone once drove a sports car to shake off the roundup of hundreds of policemen. What they all have in common is that their pupils turn pale gold when they concentrate.

They once thought to each other that it was a proof of the Son of God and were proud of it. Even the thugs who howled and rushed in front of them with guns under their gaze would disarm themselves and surrender!

Li Su raised his head, and the fiery golden light of a hundred times and a thousand times almost condensed into substance, penetrating the air in front of him, and the coercion like a mountain and sea crushed the last hole cards of the rioters.

The five of them spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, and they collapsed on the ground like a mess of mud, unable to even run away. They watched in despair as Li Su walked slowly and smashed the joints of the four people, as if he were stepping on a paper bag, and the crisp cracking sound overwhelmed the wails of the others.

If they are the sons of God, then that person is...... God?

Li Su stood in front of the only intact gang leader, bowed his head and looked at him, focusing all the coercion on him, as if to crush him and bury him in the ground, Li Su slowly spoke. "Give me the list of your organizations."

The four people lying on the ground watched in horror as the unruly gang leader walked to his desk with dull eyes, his movements stiffened like the walking dead.

The leader opened the secret compartment on the ground next to the desk in a daze, and below it was a safe, and he quickly passed the three authentication of the password, fingerprint, and iris, and took out a copy of the information inside and handed it to Li Su. Li Su took the information, dragged a chair and sat down, took out a voice recorder, turned it on, and the small red light flashed and was extremely dazzling. "Now let's talk about the bad things your organization has done, start from the beginning, and don't leave behind the time and place of the participants and the evidence left behind."

Under the desperate gaze of the four people on the ground, the leader sent the Moran gang into the abyss of no return, word by word.

After a long time, the leader finally finished speaking, and Li Su finally spoke, "Who is the big man who is responsible for protecting you and the person who helps you launder money?" ”

The leader said a resounding name, and Li Su took it to heart and withdrew his coercion. The leader woke up faintly, and Li Su stomped on his knee, and the intense pain jerked him back to reality.

The leader barely opened his eyes and watched Li Su walk out of the building, the shrill horn of the police car sounding from afar.

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Chicago, late at night, the office of the president of the Chicago Tribune newspaper.

Li Su bypassed the security guards patrolling downstairs and placed a USB flash drive on his desk, which contained the photos and audio he recorded. He made eight copies of the same content and sent it to the major newspapers in Chicago, and this was the last one. Li Su hummed a song and left the building, feeling very happy when he thought of the people he had saved. He wandered boredly down the street and looked up at the time, two o'clock in the morning.

I didn't expect to be so busy. Touching his hungry stomach, Li Su walked into Burger King and asked for a Big Mac set meal to take, and continued to wander the street with a paper bag. Where to eat? The University of Chicago? Willis Tower? Navy Pier? Li Su looked around while thinking, and his attention suddenly fell on the apartment buildings around him, and he remembered Lu Mingfei, who used to look at the city in a daze on the roof of his residential building.

It's a good place to go.

Li Su took the elevator to the top floor, then turned into the safety staircase, and walked down the stairs to the rooftop.

What a huge city, Li Su sighed as he walked out of the hallway, tearing open the paper bag to find the burger inside.

yes, it's a huge city. Li Su was suddenly stunned, his feet trembled, the paper bag fell to the ground, and the overturned Coke flowed wantonly on the ground, rendering a huge black spot on the rooftop.

The city is so huge, how many gangsters are there? How many robbers are there? How many thieves are there? How many drug dealers are there? What if he destroys a few gangs?

There are still countless girls who are forced into uninhabited alleys, there are still countless drug dealers who are dragged into the mire by them, and there are still countless people who have lost their rightful pay. Chicago is still a relatively safe American city, but what about the rest of the city? There are even more turbulent places on this earth, where cultists use words to trick clear-eyed children into taking up arms to kill people, fanatics send their relatives into the crowd as human bombs, evil people unleash their desires without scruples, and good people cry out in despair......

The cries of the girls and the roars of the boys seemed to converge into a torrent of steel across time and space, impacting Li Su's nerves, and the joy that had just overflowed was gone. He knelt on the ground with his hands deeply buckled into the ground, without making a sound, as if a pair of large hands were tearing at his heart.

Eventually, he burst into tears, tears pouring out of his eyes, leaving specks of water on the shattered ground, his cry as unpleasant as the desperate wails of a dying man, and full of disappointment and anger at the world.

He could never save everyone, it was an unsolvable situation.

He suddenly remembered the Holy Grail's answer to Emiya Kiritsugu's "how to destroy all the wicked": "Destroy everyone and destroy all the wicked." ”

Is this the only answer? Li Su's heart was full of despair.

He hadn't slept soundly since he had seen Raymond, and now the weight of despair had finally severed his last nerve, and he fell into a deep sleep on the rooftop.