Chapter 37: The Massacre (I)
About seven or eight minutes later, Du Mu, who was wearing a mask, walked out of a small alley, glanced left and right, and quickly finalized the direction and left, leaving several pools of mottled blood on the ground behind him.
The torture went very smoothly, and Du Mu easily learned from the gangsters where the headquarters of the Silver Ring Gang was.
It is said that it is the headquarters, but it is actually a promotion of the other party, but it is just a building converted from an abandoned factory, located in the corner of an inaccessible industrial area, where most of the members of the Silver Ring Gang will stay on weekdays.
Among them is Meng Shang, the boss of the Silver Ring Gang, and all the cadres.
"According to those three people, there are about thirty or forty people in the factory, and eighty percent of them have weapons like pistols!
Half an hour later, Du Mu arrived near the headquarters of the Silver Ring Gang, hiding in the shadows, staring at the lighted four-story building in the distance, frowning.
"You can't break in!"
After thinking for a few seconds, Du Mu made a decision in his heart, and with a flip of his wrist, there was already a soldier puppet wearing a white sailor's uniform and a blue and white striped peaked cap in his palm.
It's a Navy Soldier figure that you got from the gacha!
During this period of time, Du Mu has used coins to open gacha and obtained a lot of miscellaneous items, among which the number of naval soldier figures has accumulated to 5, which is just in play at this time.
Putting the soldier's figure on the ground, Du Mu took a few steps back, and when his mind moved slightly, the figure shook suddenly, and then swelled rapidly.
As the size of the figure increases, the original stiff and godless appearance of the figure gradually becomes vivid.
More than ten seconds later, there was already a sailor soldier in uniform with a solemn face and a straight body in front of Du Mu.
Seeing this scene, he perked up and took a closer look at the sailor soldiers.
In addition to the uniform, the soldier also carries an unscabbarded sword around his waist, which at first glance looks like a thin sword, but from the curve of the blade, it looks like a strange weapon with a long knife.
Du Mu stepped forward, pulled out his weapon from the soldier's waist, and looked at it carefully.
"It's a very ordinary iron weapon, and its sophistication is more than a step weaker than that of the black sword, and it should only be at the level of level 2. Du Mu made a judgment.
During the whole process, the soldiers remained motionless, ignoring Du Mu's actions.
Inserting the long sword back into the soldier's waist, Du Mu raised his head, re-examined the soldier's appearance, and found that although he was almost the same as a real person, if you took a closer look, you could see that his eyes were blank and his face was a little dull.
Du Mu groaned slightly, and gave the soldier an order to swing the sword in his heart, and the next moment he saw the soldier in front of him quickly pull out his long sword and swing it down violently in front of him, bringing a slight whistling sound.
Immediately after that, he tried many more commands such as attack, defense, and dodge, and finally came to a conclusion.
"The swordsmanship is about the entry level, and the physical fitness is about the same as that of a martial apprentice, and the combat effectiveness is ......."
Du Mu's eyes froze and he used the combat power detector.
'Combat Strength: 25'
"Yes, it's more powerful than an ordinary martial arts apprentice!"
"Although there is no autonomous consciousness, there is basic intelligence and common sense judgment, which is enough for fighting!"
With a satisfied look on his face, Du Mu didn't delay any longer, and used the remaining 4 soldier figures together, and the summoned 5 first-class navy soldiers were neatly arranged in front of him.
"From now on, you are No. 1!" Du Mu nodded at the first in the queue of the Navy soldiers, and moved his fingers back, "You are No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, No. 5!"
"Got it?"
The five naval soldiers were silent, and they all saluted, and the long swords at their waists made a crisp sound of impact.
Du Mu nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at the building in the distance, and a cold look appeared on his face.
"Let's get moving!"
......
The door of the building was closed, and the orange light peeked through the crack in the door, and there was a faint sound of lively cheering inside, and it was obvious that there were a lot of people listening to the sound.
There are no handles on the gates, and there are only inconspicuous keyholes and cat's eyes that are bare.
Du Mu stepped forward, stood on the side of the cat's eye, and reached out and knocked on the door.
The crisp sound of percussion was abrupt in the silence of the night.
The shouting inside the door became quieter, followed by footsteps approaching, but unfortunately no one was in sight, and after a few seconds there was no sound.
Knock on the door again.
There was movement again.
Knock on the door for the third time.
This time there was an angry scolding sound from inside, the footsteps quickly approached the door, followed by a click of the lock, the door was pushed open with anger, and an angry thug poked his head out of it, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but when he saw the appearance of Du Mu outside the door, his movements couldn't help but stagnate, and his eyes widened.
Du Mu's face hidden under the strange mask smiled coldly, and he reached out and grabbed the thug's throat, and before he could react, the other hand had quickly pulled out the black sword and stabbed it neatly into his chest along the crack in the door.
The touch of the blade entering the body was clearly heard in the palm of the hand, and the body of the gangster who was choked by the throat trembled violently, and the strength slowly disappeared, and the body softened.
Du Mu pulled out the black sword, let the blood spurt out on the black clothes, and then kicked heavily on the iron door, kicking the door open with a bang, and the gangster's corpse was also hit by the huge force and flew backwards, and in an instant, he heard a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping inside.
After a few seconds, the voice changed to a panicked shout.
Du Mu stood still, with a wave of his left hand, the five naval soldiers behind him pulled out their weapons at the same time with a bang, and rushed in from the gate.
Considering that the Silver Ring Gang might still have guns, Du Mu did not plan to rush in, but first let the naval soldiers raid head-on to attract contingent firepower, and then he waited for the opportunity to act.
With five martial arts apprentices, it's already quite a force, and if you don't encounter the threat of firearms, it's easy to deal with a group of thugs.
In less than a minute, the sound inside the door died down, followed by fierce shouts of killing from the second floor.
Du Mu stepped in from the gate, looked around, and saw bloodied corpses all over the ground.
The order he gave to the naval soldiers was to leave no one alive, so after a fight, there was no one alive on the first floor at this moment.
"There are eight in total!" Du Mu glanced at it.
There was still a twisted look of horror on the faces of the thugs, and the corpses lay motionless on the cold concrete floor, red blood gushing out of itself, and soon pooled into a small pool of blood.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, Du Mu took a deep breath, only to feel that his whole body was hot, but his heart was calm and tight, and the cold killing intent seemed to be surging slightly in the depths of his heart like an undercurrent.
He walked over the corpse and up the stairs towards the second floor.