The American kill line? I, a demon hunter, don't eat beef.

Inside the abandoned factory, a dozen or so members of the Blood Gang were chatting animatedly.

"Hey, have you heard? A Northern Security Company has recently sprung up on East 3rd Street, and it seems to be doing really well."

"What? We've never been to this place when we're collecting protection money!"

"I heard that the boss is planning to take the brothers to cause trouble for the boss of that company. They dare to refuse to pay protection money on our Blood Gang's turf. They're really asking for it."

At that moment, the iron gate opened with a creak, and Zhou Feng walked in from outside.

Everyone looked over, stunned: "Del?!"

Then, as if seeing a ghost, he looked at the black man next to him.

"My hair!?"

The black man named Del was also confused; he didn't remember having a twin brother.

Zhou Feng didn't waste any words, a blue light flashing in his pupils.

Eagle Eye activated instantly, and the proficiency with ranged weapons skyrocketed to Mastery.

Before they could react, Zhou Feng raised his hand and fired.

boom! boom! boom!

Seven shots rang out in quick succession, the bullets hitting each member precisely between the eyebrows.

Seven Blood Gang members fell to the ground.

The other survivors finally realized what was happening and immediately sought cover nearby.

Zhou Feng gave them no chance to retaliate. Carrying his gun, he moved like a ghost to the hiding place of the person closest to him.

boom!

Another shot to the head.

Hearing the commotion inside, the Blood Gang members guarding outside quickly pushed the door open and came in.

What awaited them was Zhou Feng's unhesitating five shots fired from his hand.

So five more corpses appeared on the ground.

Having run out of bullets, Zhou Feng casually picked up the pistol from one of the Blood Gang members he had just killed and checked the magazine.

Four shots remain.

At this moment, a Blood Gang member behind a bunker felt he couldn't just sit and wait to die, so he stood up, aimed his gun at Zhou Feng, and prepared to pull the trigger.

However, under Zhou Feng's 1.9 level of mental perception, all of the opponent's movements seemed as slow as a snail.

Zhou Feng quickly rolled to dodge the bullets and pulled the trigger.

boom!

They have taken the life of another Blood Gang member.

Fourteen people died on the field. Apart from the silent second floor, three people remained trembling behind the cover.

Zhou Feng has become the player with the highest KD in the entire game.

A smile appeared on his lips.

Your guns aren't accurate enough, and they're not as fast as mine!

Meanwhile, the three Blood Gang members behind the cover were terrified as they looked at their fallen teammate's body.

Everything happened so suddenly that they didn't even have time to grab their weapons.

Only a madman would fight a man who holds the truth with his bare hands!

"We are the Blood Gang! If you kill us, even more Blood Gang members will hunt you down!"

"Yes! Let us go, we'll give you lots of money, as much as you want, our boss is very rich!"

Zhou Feng raised an eyebrow.

They've got guts! Even at this point, they're still trying to negotiate with themselves. Should we call them stupid or clever?

So he asked, "Then tell me, where is your boss?"

Upon hearing this, a member of the Blood Gang thought Zhou Feng was interested and immediately trembled as he spoke from behind cover.

"He's in the innermost room on the second floor; you can see him when you go up."

Zhou Feng glanced at the second floor, but instead of rushing up, he killed the remaining three henchmen.

Then, he slowly whistled and deliberately made his footsteps louder as he walked up to the second floor.

Instead of going straight to the last room, he kicked open and searched every single room from beginning to end.

To ensure that no one is left alive.

Sure enough, there were several people who looked like high-ranking members of the Blood Gang hiding in these rooms, but they were terrified and huddled in a corner praying that Zhou Feng wouldn't see them.

boom! boom! boom!

Another series of gunshots rang out before Zhou Feng finally arrived at the last room.

He kicked open the door, and a pungent smell of smoke, mixed with the odor of marijuana, wafted out.

Zhou Feng forced himself to go inside and found only a middle-aged white man sleeping on a leather sofa.

I don't know if he's the Blood Gang leader they're talking about.

"Wow, you're sleeping pretty well!"

Zhou Feng was surprised that even though he had caused such a commotion outside, this guy could still sleep so soundly here.

Judging from the way he was foaming at the mouth, he must have been high.

He shook his head, and with his right hand, he lifted the burly man up like a chick.

"Hey, wake up!"

Zhou Feng slapped him without hesitation, leaving a bright red handprint on his face.

Jack: Zzz~

Zhou Feng frowned and slapped him several more times, but there was still no reaction.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng completely lost his patience, threw him to the ground, picked up the pistol he had placed on the desk, and shot Jack in the head.

He originally intended to use torture to extract a confession about who hired them to kidnap Lucy, but seeing the addict's condition, he figured communication was impossible.

Let's send him to meet the King of Hell in the underworld.

No, this is America, we should be going to meet Satan.

boom!

Thus, the battle at the abandoned warehouse was a resounding victory.

But Zhou Feng didn't leave. Instead, he moved all the corpses to a room on the second floor and looted all the cash and ammunition from them.

The following goods have been received:

Cash: US$38,000.

The reason there were so many was because the Blood Gang leader's room had a small safe containing several gold bars and banknotes.

The system is estimated to cost around 30,000.

Weapons: 9 pistols, 186 ammunition, and several other weapons.

But Zhou Feng couldn't take the pistol; he wasn't sure if the police would get involved.

If the LAPD gets involved, they might be able to use these guns to trace their whereabouts back to them.

After doing all that, he still didn't leave. Instead, he moved the leather sofa from the leader's room to the first floor.

Then he lit a cigarette, brandished the gun, and sat down on the sofa.

They waited quietly for the other Blood Gang members to return from retrieving the bodies in Skid Row.

There's an old Chinese saying, "Those who know the times should act accordingly..." or, more accurately, "If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring breeze."

Zhou Feng's goal of completely eradicating the Blood Gang branch in Skid Row, leaving no survivors, is no joke.

And so, Zhou Feng sat in the Blood Gang's headquarters until dawn.

During this time, more than twenty Blood Gang members returned one after another, and he killed them all without exception.

After confirming that no one would come here again, Zhou Feng used [Hundred Faces, Thousand Appearances] to change his appearance and head towards the hotel.

He was a little sleepy after working all night.

Shortly after Zhou Feng left, a black Chevrolet SUV arrived at the scene.

The driver, who was of Asian appearance, frowned the moment he opened the door and got out of the car.

Why is there such a strong smell of blood in the air?

Drivers who deal with corpses year-round are very familiar with this smell.

How many Gundams did the Blood Gang bring back this month? The smell of blood is so strong.

The driver guessed what was going on, then walked into the abandoned factory.

"Huh? Where's the gatekeeper? Why isn't he here today?"

He murmured in confusion, then looked down and saw a trail of blood left by a dragging corpse on the ground.

The driver's pupils dilated instantly.

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