Chapter 111: Destroying the Skeleton Gang

Boom.

As thunderclouds from the west coast drifted over the gambling city, the silent night sky was suddenly filled with thunder.

It's about to rain heavily.

Under the cover of night, Cheng Long broke into the abandoned building occupied by the Skeleton Gang like a ghost.

There was no one guarding the entrance, and a large converted iron gate separated the inside and the outside.

However, there were quite a few people wandering around with guns. Under Cheng Long's powerful spiritual awareness, no one could hide. There were as many as twenty people on the first floor alone.

There are 12 people on the second floor.

The third floor is the busiest, with around seventy or eighty people gathered there.

But more than half of them were detained young women, all of them were half-naked and covered with bruises. Many of them were being violated, with helpless tears flowing from their eyes.

They are like wood, at the mercy of others, or like mindless puppets.

Cheng Long used his spiritual consciousness to sense this scene and felt furious. Although many of the young women detained on the third floor were illegal immigrants from Central and South America, this was not a reason for them to be abused.

"These beasts!"

Cheng Long could no longer suppress the anger that was growing in his heart. His eyes flashed red and waves of black aura continued to emanate from him.

The whole person looked like an angry demon.

He suddenly dropped the double guns in his hands and rushed to the two patrolmen who had blended into the darkness at an extremely fast speed, with a ferocious sneer on his lips.

"You all deserve to die!"

Cheng Long suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the two men's necks.

Click!

As a terrifying force surged out from his fingertips, the throats and cervical vertebrae of the two black men who were lifted into the air were shattered on the spot.

Simply strangling a person will not actually kill him on the spot, and he may even be resuscitated if he has died. However, if his throat is crushed and his cervical vertebrae are broken, then even if he is pushed into the emergency room the next second, the chances of being resuscitated are basically zero.

Cheng Long's approach is to let these people die in pain.

So he threw away his gun, and like an invisible ghost, he kept wandering and flashing in every corner of the first floor...

"who?"

"come out!"

"Fake!"

As groups of patrol officers fell to the ground, someone finally noticed something was wrong.

Unfortunately, they discovered it too late.

call!
A strong wind blew from behind, and Cheng Long, who was emitting a murderous aura, grabbed the right arm of the person in front of him and pulled it hard.

Click!
A large amount of blood gushed out.

The man's entire arm was torn off alive by Cheng Long.

Cheng Long, who was vaguely in a murderous mood, was startled when he saw the blood gushing out. He subconsciously took out the bloodthirsty bead and sucked the man and another person next to him dry.

After returning to the familiar style of painting.

The red light in Cheng Long's eyes disappeared, and he was no longer in a hurry to kill people. Instead, he turned into a cleaner and sucked the people he had just killed dry one by one.

"Emotions, emotions, you must control your emotions!"

While sucking blood, Cheng Long recalled the atrocities he had just committed, and suddenly realized that even when killing people, he had to keep a calm mind. Being too crazy won't do the trick, as it would be easy to fall into the sin of killing without knowing it.

Before this.

He had never committed such atrocities as tearing off the arms of criminals!

Fortunately, his obsession with not wanting to waste his blood and energy was so strong that it overwhelmed the murderous intent that had just arisen in him. Otherwise, if this continued, at least he would have to wait until all members of the Skeleton Gang were killed before he could get out of this bloodthirsty and brutal state of madness.

And he was also afraid that he would like this unrestrained, arbitrary brutality.

So, when he returned to the two black men who were killed first, he silently picked up the two guns on the ground.

Many times, Cheng Long doesn't want to restrict himself like this.

But the many movies and TV shows he watched before traveling through time told him that wanton indulgence can only make one feel good in the early stages, as he will commit a lot of sins later on, and any big boss who appears will be happy to beat him to death.

It would be a waste not to earn the merit that comes to your door.

His fear and his restraint are essentially just cowardice. Only by making himself full of merits can he live to a time when he can be truly unbridled and unrestrained...

boom!
The next second after sucking the two black guys dry, a gunshot was suddenly heard behind him.

Cheng Long turned right at an extremely fast speed, narrowly avoiding the bullet, then raised his arm and spun around, firing blindly at the stairs.

boom!
The bullet hit one person's forehead accurately.

Da da da……

The Skeleton Gang members who came upon hearing the news, holding submachine guns, fired wildly in the direction of Cheng Long.

But their target was long gone.

The dark hall was lit up with faint lights due to the continuous gunfire.

Some people took advantage of the dim light and found that there was nothing in front of them, but when they were about to speak, two bullets went straight into the back of their heads, killing them on the spot.

The other three followed suit.

By this point, Cheng Long had killed more than twenty people. Of the twelve people on the second floor, only six were left, holding submachine guns, shotguns, Chicago typewriters and other hot weapons, nervously guarding the entrance to the second floor.

Cheng Long used the bloodthirsty bead to suck away the blood from the five people he had just killed, and walked up the stairs slowly. When he was halfway up the stairs, he suddenly pulled out a grenade from his arms, pulled out the safety pin, and gently threw it up.

"boom!"

The grenade fell onto the second-floor platform with incredible precision.

In an instant, broken limbs and flesh flew everywhere. Five of the six gang members were killed in an instant, leaving only one dying.

In order to end the battle quickly, Cheng Long threw out the grenade and then threw out the bloodthirsty bead. The blood flowing on the ground and the blood in the broken limbs were all sucked up in an instant.

...fourth floor.

When the Skeleton Gang leader, John Joe, heard the noise downstairs, a hint of fear finally emerged on his calm face.

"Fuck! Why did they even use grenades? Is Mike going to kill everyone?"

Although John Qiao was well prepared, he never expected that the attack would be so fierce. Those who worked for the consortium were fearless and even more arrogant than their criminal gangs.

"Phillips, go and push my treasured Gatling gun over here."

"Damn it, it's not that easy if you want me to die!"

Joe John roared in frustration.

His furious look scared a girl in her 20s next to him so much that she trembled with fear.

This girl was one of the kidnapped tourists downstairs. Because she was beautiful enough, she was favored by Joe John alone. Ordinary gang members could only look at her but not touch her.

It is both her luck and her misfortune.

Joe John, who can gather a group of illegals and engage in various criminal acts, is naturally not a good man who is kind to women.

The woman who was killed by him was at least 17 or 18 years old, if not 20.

The torture the girl suffered in the past few days will be her lifelong nightmare.

"BOSS, the screams downstairs are getting louder and louder, I'm worried..." Phillips pushed the Gatling gun back to the office door, put the gun in place, and looked back timidly at Joe John.

"It's just a few deaths. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Joe John snorted coldly, suddenly reached out, pulled the girl next to him into his arms, and tore off her clothes with a swish, intending to vent his anger before Mike's men came up.

Who would have thought that the sounds of terrified screams and gunshots on the third floor would suddenly disappear at this moment.

The next moment, Phillips, who was blocking the door, saw a very handsome Chinese man in a shirt and trousers, walking upstairs with two guns in his hands and a gloomy face.

"one person?"

Joe John leaned over to take a look, and seeing that there was only one person coming, he couldn't help but frowned.

He deployed more than seventy people on the first, second and third floors.

Even if there are only seventy pigs, it will take a lot of effort to kill them. Is this something that one person can do?
Or is there still a large group of people downstairs who haven't come up yet?

"kill him!"

Joe John's face was ferocious and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Phillips pressed the trigger without hesitation, and the bullets fired continuously, like shooting stars, straight towards the entrance.

"Boom boom boom..."

The flaming bullets rushed forward, and anything that blocked their flight path would be blown to pieces.

With Cheng Long's current physical defense ability, he naturally cannot resist it.

Long before Phillips pressed the trigger, he practiced his skills without hesitation, increasing his speed to the extreme. He turned into a ball of black light and suddenly appeared in front of Joe John.

At this moment, the high-speed Gatling gun was right to his right. Even dozens of centimeters away, he could feel the fiery heat waves emanating from the barrel.

This gun is fun, but it's not durable enough.

By the time Phillips reacted and tried to pick up the Gatling gun to blow Cheng Long to pieces, the black muzzle of the gun was already pointed at his forehead.

"boom!"

It was a clean and decisive shot that blew off half of Phillips' head.

The guns Emily provided were quite powerful.

"who are you?"

Faced with the elusive Cheng Long, Joe John subconsciously pulled the half-naked young woman in front of him to act as a human shield.

"Demon Hunter."

These were the four words the young woman heard before she fell into a coma.

But she didn't understand a word. It was not until later, with an obsession in her heart, that she watched a large number of Chinese, Japanese and other East Asian movies, and then she heard words such as devil and hunter from the mouths of Chinese characters, and learned that the man who saved her from the sea of ​​suffering came from the East.

He is a Chinese who specializes in killing demons!
……

The view goes back to three minutes ago.

After the female bodyguard Emily discovered that Cheng Long had mysteriously disappeared, she hurriedly closed the car door and turned to run towards the Skeleton Gang’s headquarters.

She ran faster than any man and in less than fifty seconds, she reached the abandoned building from the four or five hundred meter block, and then climbed over the wall as if it were flat ground.

But when she walked into the first floor, she found two black mummies lying on the ground. She was so frightened that she froze on the spot, her eyes full of fear.

The reason why Mike took a fancy to Emily and spent a lot of money to recruit her was naturally because she had excellent military skills and psychological qualities. If there were broken limbs and debris all over the ground, she would definitely rush to the scene as soon as possible to help Cheng Long clean up the debris of the Skeleton Gang.

but……

Faced with the mummies all over the ground, even an elite woman like Emily could hardly bear it.

"Emily..." Just as Emily was stunned, Cheng Long, who had dealt with all the Skeleton Gang, quietly came to her side and said, "You've come at the right time. There are more than 30 captured female tourists upstairs. Find someone to send them back later."

"Mr. Cheng, these on the ground..."

Before Emily could finish her words, she suddenly felt dazed.

After a few seconds.

Emily looked up at Cheng Long and said respectfully, "Master, I will notify the police and ask them to send the girl in the building away, but what should we do with the mummy on the ground?"

"Help me pack."

Cheng Long took out a roll of large garbage bags.

"Yes, Master."

Emily nodded and started to clean up meticulously.

Cheng Long is becoming more and more adept at puppeteering.

(End of this chapter)