Chapter Seventy-One: The Red Knife Falls
Hearing Su Mo's voice, the faces of the Red Knife Society gunmen changed drastically.
How did this guy survive the strafing?
How can it be!
The smoke in the room slowly dissipated.
"Click." A crisp loading sound sounded.
Finally, everyone saw the strange situation after the smoke cleared.
I saw Su Mo squatting in the corner of the wall, and the bones of the wild skeleton that had been differentiated gathered in front of him, forming a barrier that could just cover his whole body.
The bone barrier was covered with bullet marks, and it was impressive that all the bullets that came to the attack were blocked.
Su Mo raised his hand, and the silver body of the spear poked out of a gap at the edge of the bone barrier.
At this moment, everyone heard the strange laughter coming from the dark muzzle: "Symless, Fark!" ”
"Bang!" The bullet shoots out, directly piercing the eyebrows of the gunner at the front.
"This guy is a monster!" The gunmen turned white with fright.
"Bang!" The second shot was fired and another gunman was shot in the head.
The gunmen panicked, some hid to find cover, while others stood still and changed their magazines and continued to shoot.
Of course, no matter what choice they make, the end result makes no difference.
The bullets of the gunmen continued to shoot at Su Mo, and without exception, they were blocked by the bone barrier, leaving only dense bullet holes.
Su Mo didn't even need to look at it, and the automatic enemy seeking system with the remnants of the treasure in his hand locked the heads of all the thugs.
All he had to do was move his fingers.
"Bang, bang, bang"
Hand remnant bullets continued to shoot, drawing arcs in the air, taking the lives of the thugs one by one like the Grim Reaper.
Whether standing, crouching, or hiding behind cover, a gunshot will be accompanied by a person falling to the ground.
These people of the Red Knife Society usually look murderous, but in fact, they are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, they are very majestic in the face of the weak, and they dare not be rigid when they encounter ruthlessness, and in the end they rely on black fists and lending to make a living.
Let these people go and chop off the hands and feet of those who owe money, they are very good at it.
But let them deal with a powerful transcendent like Su Mo, they can't do anything but scream and shoot while screaming, and their brains have long lost the ability to think.
Hand Remnant Bao took the lives of the Red Knife Society thugs with one shot, and shot more than a dozen headshots in half a minute.
It also kept laughing halfway through and talking trash talk:
"Why do you all have to meet my bullets with your heads? Is this how the Red Knife Society is hospitable? What a passion! ”
"A bunch of garbage, just run, right? It's the same as the special pen retarded, can you come to someone who can fight?! ”
"That stupid yellow hair over there, hide, hide, Dad's big bullet is coming!!"
Su Mo couldn't listen anymore: "Can you shut up?" ”
Hand remnant treasure: "Shut up when you say shut up, wouldn't I be very shameless." ”
Su Mo directly opened the back-end console of the hand-remnant treasure and said, "Turn off the intelligent personality module." ”
"Drip." With a chime, the console's system mechanical voice rang out: "Shutdown request forcibly denied." ”
Su Mo was shocked: "Nima, this can still be forcibly refused??? ”
Hand Remnant Bao sneered: "Translator, what is a surprise." ”
“.” Su Mo was speechless, and could only continue to endure the trash talk of the remnants of his hand, and then shoot.
"Bang, bang, bang"
Bullets continue to be fired, setting off a slaughtering feast.
Eventually, the mob completely collapsed.
Some people threw away their guns and fled.
Some cried and fell to their knees begging for mercy.
There are also people who scream in desperation and vent their bullets.
But no matter what you do, it's useless.
For a violent group like the Red Knives, Sumer's principle is simple.
Either you don't offend, and everyone is fine.
If you want to offend, you will never do anything.
Not to mention that he wants to help the future get rid of the entanglement of the Red Knife Society.
Even if there is no future, after he executes O'Diana's commission today, he will still destroy the Red Knife Society.
After hammering people, they have to pretend to let a few go, and wait for them to come back to take revenge later, there is no such thing.
Summer opened fire, homing bullets fluttering through the room like silver snakes, and the Red Knife mob fell in a pool of blood like scythe-harvested wheat.
In the end, only Scarface was left inside and outside the entire Red Knife Society.
The boss of this group who used to show off his might, his pants were wet at this time, and he was lying in the corner and looking at Su Mo tremblingly, even his breath was trembling.
Scarface saw Su Mo coming, and said with a crying voice: "Brother, you are such a ruthless character, you just need to report your name when you meet at the beginning, I will give you whatever you want, why do you need to do this."
"You let me go. I'll give you whatever you want. From now on I will leave the frontier and never appear in front of you! ”
Su Mo said calmly, "Give me all the money from your Red Knife Society." ”
Scarface was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Su Mo to ask for such an unpretentious thing.
Scarface wanted to cry a little without tears: "Brother, we are very dependent on cash flow for money lenders, and we have to constantly collect our debts and lend money to new people for interest." ”
"You caused sabotage in the black boxing stadium, which made me lose a lot of principal, not to mention, several of my big customers were also cheated and deducted my payment. You still killed my people, and the debt collectors are gone, where did I get the money for you?"
Su Mo: "How much money is left?" ”
Scarface said with a bitter face, "Just over a million."
Su Mo put a gun on his head and scolded: "More than a million is not money?!" ”
"Yes, yes," Scarface asked tremblingly, "Brother, can a million be exchanged for a life?" ”
Su Mo: "Yes, bring the money, and I'll let you go." ”
Scarface didn't dare to play any tricks, so he honestly opened the safe and boxed the stacks of 1,000 denominations of monthly coins and gave them to Su Mo, a total of 1.07 million.
Su Mo took the box and pointed the gun at his eyebrows again: "Do you have any last words?" ”
Scarface's face turned pale, and he roared heartbreakingly: "*Civilization Frontier*! You said you'd let me go! You untrustworthy scoundrel! ”
Su Mo: "I didn't say I'm a good person." ”
"Bang." Gunshots and bullets end Scarface's life of sin.
After killing Scarface, Su Mo began to rummage through the building.
Except for some jewelry that can be sold, the most common thing is the loan slip.
He took out the share that the future owed 7 years ago, burned it, and wiped it out of the world.
From this moment on, the future is no longer involved.
Immediately after, Sumo called Heywood: "Red Knife will know, right?" Bring your man, and this piece will be yours from now on. ”
Heywood's territory was not far from here, and he soon arrived with dozens of men.
When he entered the door, he saw corpses all over the ground, as well as a scarred face that had been shot in the head, and the whole person was shocked beyond measure.
Heywood looked at Su Mo sitting in the chair, squinted and said, "You kid is crazy, huh?" What's wrong with these lenders, you want to be slaughtered so cleanly? ”
(End of chapter)