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Chapter 16 More powerful than bullets

"Boy, hand over all your money."

A young couple was blocked in an alley. The girl hid in the man's arms, and the man took out all the money he had without hesitation.

The gangsters pointed and poked at the man's body, "What a coward."

"You are dismissed"

"Beauty, stay."

"No no no no."

The man shouted in panic: "You can't do this, I have already given all the money to you."

Of course he can't resist so many gangsters on his own, and he's not a superhero.

But the superheroes of the future have already arrived.



"Ah" the blood splattered on her face suddenly made the young female scream several times louder. Duke dug out his ears with one hand and pointed a gun at these people who dared not move with his other hand.

When they got in front of them, the group saw Duke's face clearly, a tall, bald white man.

Duke put the gun against the leader's head and said to the man and woman who had been robbed: "Get out of here."

As if the couple had been granted amnesty, the woman did not dare to shout anymore and ran out stumblingly.

"Hey, friend, we haven't had any conflicts before. I haven't even met you. If I really offend you, I'm willing to apologize to you. I'm sorry, friend, can you put the gun away? It's too cold. I'm a little bit cold. Afraid of coldness, a true friend... We must have had no conflict before, no one would dare to steal your body with such a good figure."

This gangster's psychological quality is quite good, and he can still fluently say such words of begging for mercy while holding a gun.

Duke said: "My name is Duke, Bald Duke."

"Mr. Duke, before we...Duke, you are Duke"

Obviously this gangster knows something, at least he must be a small boss.

Bang, Duke moved the muzzle of the gun and sprayed the other gangster's upper body into pieces, and then pointed the still smoking gun tip at the gangster's head.

"Oh my god" the gangster shivered in fright and closed his eyes in fear, "If there is anything you want to know, as long as I know it, I will tell you. Don't be like this. I'm a little scared. Oh my god, just ask me." If you know how to answer, please let me go."

He was really scared. He thought they could discuss it before, but he didn't expect Duke to have no psychological burden on killing people just like eating and drinking.

One of the three remaining gangsters next to him suddenly lit up. This was a double-barreled shotgun that could only hold two rounds. He had no bullets.

"He has no bullets." After saying this, the gangster turned around and ran away. The other two gangsters did not think at all in their panic and ran after this gangster.

This alley is very short. It only takes a few seconds for them to run out and be safe.

Shotguns have no range at all

Hallelujah, thank you for finding out about my love for firearms. It’s really life-saving.

Duke used his other hand to pull out a pistol from his waistband, bang bang bang.

The gangster with his eyes closed in front of him would tremble every time he fired a shot. After three shots, the gangster shed tears.

The three gangsters who wanted to run also fell to the ground.

"I'm Duke, take me to your superior, oh no, your boss."

"Yes, yes, please don't kill me."

Duke tilted his head, and the gangster quickly pointed in a direction, "I'll take you there. I'll take you there."

Then he walked out of the alley. Duke had fought in this area before and was very familiar with it. From the direction he pointed, he could probably guess where the gang to which this gangster belonged was now.

One of Duke's former self-operated water bars should have been sold as mortgage tax, and it seems to have been used for other purposes.

Duke's company building has not yet been occupied by gangs. The more chaotic the boundary, the more superstitious it becomes. Duke's building was left by the previous gang. Duke defeated it. Now less than a year later, Duke fell again. So it seems that this building is a place with bad feng shui, and Manhattan is also in a scuffle, and a real ruler has not yet been determined.

The current water bar has been converted into a small warehouse, and the decorative walls have been removed. Through the glass door, you can see a set of sofas in the middle, with several people sitting on the sofas talking and laughing.

Duke asked, "That's all the people in your gang, that's all."

"We are just a small gang. I heard that you were dead and we just came here..."



The headless body fell to the ground. The close gunshot reminded everyone in the warehouse, and they took out their guns and stood up.

Duke didn't wait for them to come out to check. It didn't take much strategy to deal with the weak.

Duke kicked open the door and walked in. He raised his hand and shot the person closest to the door.

Click, jingle bell, two huge bullet casings fell to the ground. A circle of bullets wrapped around Duke's body from his left shoulder to his right waist. He took out two bullets from his belly and put them into the barrel. Duke grabbed the gun with both hands. The handle is lifted slightly, and the chamber of the shotgun is closed under the inertia.

"Who are you"

These people actually had time to ask Duke who he was, but Duke was in a hurry and didn't want to answer their questions.

Selecting people according to distance, Duke fired two more shots, and two broken corpses flew up.



Someone finally fired back and shot Duke in the leg, which slightly hindered Duke's movement. Duke unloaded and reloaded again.

"He only has two bullets to kill him."

The gangsters exposed their upper bodies from behind the cover and started shooting at Duke.

Duke finished loading, ignoring the bullets coming towards him, bang bang

The pistols produced by the small workshops in their hands would be difficult to cause effective damage to Duke if they did not hit the vital point. One second after being shot, the ammunition was squeezed out of Duke's body by the recovered muscles.

Now Duke has some T800 style. He calmly reloads in the rain of bullets, then takes aim and shoots one at a time.

This inhuman performance can easily cause the enemy to collapse, but Duke is in a hurry, so he kills them all before they collapse.

When the only lucky man who survived wanted to run, Duke had already come to him with a gun in one hand.

Lucky Man looked around and it seemed like he was the only one left.

"No"

Duke pointed the loaded gun at his head, "I ask, you tell."

"I say I say"

"There are several gangs in the area. Who participated in the attack on the Duke Gang?"

"The Crocodile Gang, led by the Crocodile Gang, the Green Gang, Medellin, Florence Mexico and Maozi, they all participated. We did not participate. We have no relationship with them at all. They just came to take advantage of the chaos to occupy some territory. We did nothing."

"What are the crocodile gangs?"

"The leader of the Crocodile Gang is a mutant, a black man. His kung fu is very powerful. Just like in the movie, he can hit people through the air, which is more powerful than bullets."

Duke snorted, "It's more powerful than a bullet, so I have to see it."

"Yes, it is."

"Where are they now?"

"I don't know, I really don't know this"

"Okay, I will look for you slowly, thank you." The man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this thank you.

Then Duke gave him a shot while he was relaxing, "I heard that you have a higher chance of going to heaven when you die happily, so take it as my thanks to you."

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