Upon hearing Su Mo's voice, the Red Blade Association gunn's faces changed dramatically.
This guy actually survived the barrage of gunfire?
How could that be possible!
The smoke in the room slowly dissipated.
"Click." The crisp sound of a gun being cocked echoed.
Finally, everyone saw the anomaly after the smoke faded.
Su Mo was seen crouching in the corner of the wall, with the Frenzied Corpse Rigid Bone materialized in front of him, forming a barrier that perfectly shielded his entire body.
The Bone Barrier was covered with bullet marks, starkly showing that it had blocked all incoming bullets.
Su Mo raised his hand, and the silver barrel of his gun poked out through a gap at the edge of the Bone Barrier.
At that mont, everyone heard the eerie laughter coming from the dark barrel: "Sapulais, motherfucker!"
"Bang!" A bullet shot out, piercing straight through the forehead of the foremost gunman.
"This... This guy is a monster!" The gunn turned pale with fear.
"Bang!" The second shot fired, and another gunman was shot in the head.
The gunn were in a panic; so hid looking for cover, while others stood their ground, changing magazines to continue shooting.
Of course, regardless of what choice they made, the result was always the sa.
The gunn's bullets constantly flew at Su Mo, but without exception, they were blocked by the Bone Barrier, leaving only a dense array of bullet holes.
Su Mo, on the other hand, didn't even need to look; relying on the auto-targeting system of the Hands of the Lost Treasure to lock onto all the thugs' heads.
All he had to do was move his fingers.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The bullets from the Hands of the Lost Treasure continuously fired, tracing arcs through the air, like the Grim Reaper calling nas as they took the thugs' lives one by one.
Whether standing, crouching, or hiding behind cover, every gunshot was followed by a thug falling to the ground.
The Red Blade Association people looked fierce on the surface, but they were bullies who feared the strong and bullied the weak. They acted tough against the vulnerable but dared not confront the real deal, making a living on underground boxing and loan sharking.
These people excel at chopping off limbs to collect debts.
But dealing with a powerful Extraordinary Being like Su Mo, all they could do was scream and shoot blindly, their brains incapable of processing anything more.
The Hands of the Lost Treasure continuously took the lives of the Red Blade Association thugs, blasting through a dozen heads in just half a minute.
It kept cackling and taunting as it spat out bullets:
"Why do you all keep facing my bullets with your heads? Is this how the Red Blade Association welcos guests? You guys are so welcoming!"
"A bunch of worthless fools, just running away, huh? Like a bunch of fucking idiots, can't any of you put up a fight?!"
"Hey, you with the yellow hair over there, better hide, quick, hide, daddy's big bullet is coming!!!"
Su Mo couldn't take it anymore and said, "Can you shut up?"
The Hands of the Lost Treasure retorted, "You think I'll shut up just because you tell to? That'd make look spineless."
Su Mo directly opened the back-end control panel of the Hands of the Lost Treasure, saying, "Disable the intelligent personality module."
"Beep." With a beep, the system's chanical voice rang from the control panel: "Disabling request forcibly denied."
Su Mo was shocked, "Shit, it can actually deny that???"
The Hands of the Lost Treasure sneered, "Here's a translation for you: surprise."
"..." Su Mo was speechless, forced to endure the taunts from the Hands of the Lost Treasure as he continued firing.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The bullets kept firing, initiating a massacre.
Eventually, the thugs completely collapsed.
So dropped their guns and fled outside.
So knelt on the ground, crying and begging for rcy.
Others, in despair, scread as they unloaded their bullets.
But nothing they did changed anything.
For a violent group like the Red Blade Association, Su Mo's rule was simple.
Either don't provoke, and everyone lives in peace.
If you provoke, leave no half-asures.
Never mind that he wanted to help the Future get rid of the Red Blade Association's entanglent.
Even without the Future, once he completed Audiana's commission today, he would still wipe out the Red Blade Association completely.
No nonsense about allowing so of them to escape for future revenge.
Su Mo fired on full-auto, the auto-tracking bullets dancing like silver snakes indoors, while the Red Blade Association thugs fell in waves like wheat being harvested by a scythe to lie in pools of blood.
In the end, only Scarface was left inside and outside the entire Red Blade Association.
The previously swaggering gang leader now had wet pants, trembling in a corner as he watched Su Mo, even his breathing was quavering.
Scarface saw Su Mo approach and, on the verge of tears, said, "Brother, you're such a ruthless character. If you'd just introduced yourself at the beginning, I'd have given you anything. Why go this far..."
"Spare ... I'll give you anything... From now on, I'll leave the Edge and never appear before you again!"
Su Mo calmly said, "Give all the money from your Red Blade Association."
Scarface was stunned for a mont, not expecting Su Mo's demand to be so straightforward.
Scarface was almost in tears, "Brother, we this kind of loan business rely heavily on cash flow, having to constantly recoup debts and then lend the money out again to earn interest."
"You wrecked my plant at the Black Boxing Arena, not only costing a lot of my principal but also getting a few of my big clients angry, causing them to withhold paynts. And you've killed off all my debt collectors, where do I have money to give you now..."
Su Mo: "How much money do you have left?"
Scarface replied bitterly, "Just over a million..."
Su Mo shoved the gun against his forehead and cursed: "Isn't over a million still money?!"
"Yes, yes..." Scarface asked trembling, "Brother, won't a million buy my life?"
Su Mo: "It can, bring the money over, and I'll let you go."
Scarface didn't dare play any tricks, obediently opening the safe and packed those stacks of 1000-denomination Moon Coins into a box for Su Mo, totaling 1.07 million.
Su Mo took the box and once again pointed the gun at his forehead: "Any last words?"
Scarface's face turned pale as he scread with all his might: "*Civilized Border*! You said you'd let go! You untrustworthy villain!"
Su Mo: "I never said I was a good person either."
"Bang." A gunshot ended Scarface's life of cri.
After killing Scarface, Su Mo started rummaging through the building.
Besides so jewelry that could be pawned, the most common thing he found were promissory notes from loan sharking.
He found the one from seven years ago that the Future owed and burned it, erasing it from the world.
From this mont, the Future had no more entanglents with it.
Next, Su Mo called Haywood: "You know about the Red Blade Association, right? Bring your n here; this place is yours now."
Haywood's territory wasn't far, and soon he arrived with dozens of subordinates.
He entered, seeing the corpses strewn on the ground and Scarface shot in the head, left utterly stunned.
Haywood looked at Su Mo seated on a chair, narrowed his eyes, and said: "You're insane, kiddo, what did those loan sharks do to you, wiping them out so cleanly?"
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