MTL - Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy-Chapter 30 3-pronged approach

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When Lilith was preaching about Rose's bright future plans, at the intersection two blocks away, a middle-aged man with black hair stood calmly at the intersection.

In front of him, six black T-sedans were crowded in the middle of the road, but no one dared to move them away.

Because these six cars are the cars of the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce, and the people in the cars are people from the Vankes Gang.

It's just that more than twenty people in the six cars were already lying on the ground at this time, either hugging their stomachs or their arms and wailing in pain.

None of these people died, but each had at least two broken bones.

People passing by and in the shops were shocked to see this.

On the one hand, it was the first time that someone dared to take action against the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce for the first time in so many years.

The fact that the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce controls the two gangs is tacit.

But today this guy actually did something to them, and he did it on his own initiative.

On the other hand, this guy beat up more than 20 people with a single shot, and he is still the kind of sturdy big guy, which is a bit incredible.

Standing here, of course, is Carrington.

Carrington looked down at these gang members, looked around at the crowd of onlookers, and calmly said in words that were not big, but could be heard by everyone: "You gang members are the cancer and worms of the entire Arkham City. , the mayor said that he has had enough of you poisoning his citizens, and starting today, the mayor will quickly clean up your evil gangs."

Carrington doesn't have that kind of magical power, nor does he have impassioned words, but his indifferent and cold words have an indescribable power that convinces everyone.

Looking around, Carrington saw the surprises and surprises in the eyes of these people. He lowered his head and thought for a long time before slowly saying: "My young master, your mayor of Los Arkham, has done what he said. Don't worry, everyone. In less than a month, all gangsters in the central area will be wiped out."

"This is just the beginning."

After speaking indifferently, Carrington turned and left.

Just as Carrington turned to leave, a gang member who was lying beside the car suddenly pulled out a pistol from the car and shot Carrington at Carrington.

"Uncle! Be careful!" a little boy passing by reminded loudly.

boom!

A shot was fired, but Carrington didn't turn his head back. He turned his head slightly to the side to avoid the shot. Then he took out a very ordinary knife from his arms and swung his arm.

A cold light flashed, and the man who had just fired was immediately stabbed in the head by the knife, his eyes filled with disbelief and he fell to the ground and died.

"Who else?" Carrington stopped and asked slightly sideways.

Seeing this scene, the other gang members were instantly frightened, their faces were pale, their whole bodies were trembling, they held their heads, and stopped talking. They didn't dare to look at Carrington.

Is this still human? ?

Carrington stood at the intersection for about ten seconds, turned and walked to the North Shore Market. He came to a flour shop and said, "Boss, bring me thirty bags of flour."

The owner of the shop had already looked stupid just now, but at this moment he hurried back to his senses and said with a smile, "Mr. Carrington, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

"There are exactly thirty bags. Do you want to open a bakery?" The boss tried hard to find a topic to ease his shock.

Carrington shook his head: "There are suddenly more people at home."

"Oh! Ok! Ok! John! Prepare the carriage! Send it to Mr. Carrington!" The boss nodded and hurriedly greeted his son to deliver the goods.

At the same time that Carrington was purchasing, it was in the police station opposite.

Daryl and Culvin stood in the office area of ​​the police station's front hall indifferently.

Just now, the phones here were all blown up. Counting the sheriff, superintendent, detective, and related patrol officers, there are a total of 30 people here.

At this time, the faces of these thirty people were not very good to gather together, and they seemed to be going out, but were blocked by Darryl and Kurvin.

These police officers were led by an old police officer with a jazz hat and a black uniform.

His name is Nikol Assad, 61 years old this year, sheriff here.

"Darryl, you're just a municipal manager, not in the police system." Nickel said with an ugly expression at this time.

Daryl said calmly: "Yes, I'm just a municipal manager, but I'm also a representative of all citizens. I know very well what I am doing today, and I also know that he will have a positive effect on all the people."

Nichol said in a low voice, "Darryl, you are playing with fire! You have no idea what they stand behind!"

As an elite spy, Darryl was not frightened. He said lightly, "Nickel, I've been here for ten years. I deal with Reis and the others every day. I know the faction better than you."

"Then you dare to stop us!?" A bearded police detective shouted irritably.

Darryl took out a document: "This is a ban signed by the mayor. Starting today, all police officers in the Arkham Police Department will be suspended. The mayor suspects that you are colluding with gangsters and maiming citizens, which involves corruption and bribery. , eight counts of murder, extortion, and extortion."

Hearing this, the expressions of the other police officers suddenly changed. None of the police officers here are clean. If we find out, all of them will go to jail!

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for not thinking about the past!" Nikkor was about to draw his gun, but he felt a strong figure flash past.

Then he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and passed out.

Before the others came back to their senses, the three detectives and three superintendents in front also fell to the ground.

The patrolman behind saw this stunned and didn't know what was going on. He didn't even know where to shoot when he took out his gun.

For a time, the documents on the desk flew up, and one of the ferocious beasts quickly shuttled.

boom! boom!

"Ah! Don't come here! You monster!"

"let me go…"

There was a burst of gunfire and screams from the inside.

Darryl, who was standing outside, looked down at his watch, thought about it, and said, "Tracy likes ice cream very much. Buy her two vanilla-flavored double-scoop ice cream today, she will be very happy."

Denison's Ice Cream is very famous in Arkham, and it's right next door to the North Shore Market across from the police station, very close.

"It's a good idea. Children like to eat this, and my son also likes it." Kurvin came out at this time and tidied up his collar.

"Solved?" Daryl asked.

Curvin turned slightly sideways: "With a brand new body, the strength is a little out of control. Some of these people are expected to have some concussions."

Daryl turned his head to look and saw that these people were staggered and fainted on the ground, their hands already tied behind them by handcuffs.

"It's almost the same for Lilith and Carrington." Kulvin turned to look at the man lying on the ground outside the window, and said with a smile.

Darryl sighed: "As expected of the mayor, if you don't move, it will kill you. In just an hour, the foundation of the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce was almost cut off."