dognovel Chapter 1286 I'm sorry, I lied
Chapter 1286 I'm sorry, I lied
This stirred up a hornet's nest. A dozen or twenty guns emerged from the second floor, and bullets rained down on Da Bao. Da Bao was prepared; he flipped over and was already out the window.
He ran a few steps along the brick wall outside, then jumped onto the second floor. There were about seventeen or eighteen gangsters surrounding the steps, firing their guns at him.
Unfortunately, he got nowhere. Da Bao flipped his hand, and two pistols appeared in his palm. He fired both guns at the same time.
Caught off guard, the gangsters were shot before they could even turn around and fire, and fell from the second floor onto the steps.
In the blink of an eye, all the gangsters were knocked to the ground. Da Bao walked over quietly. One of the gangsters, his face covered in blood, picked up a pistol from the ground and was about to shoot Da Bao with trembling hands.
Da Bao shook his head as he pulled the trigger.
"No, no, no, you're too slow."
There was no Athena on the second floor, so it must be on the top floor. Da Bao stepped onto the third floor, which was not as shabby as the first and second floors. At least it had some basic decorations, unlike the downstairs which was not even as good as a bare shell.
Da Bao found no one on the third floor. He scanned the area with his mind and found nothing except a dozen or so submachine guns and seven or eight boxes of explosives. However, there were about a hundred condoms under the bed.
Upon reaching the fourth floor, I discovered it was a sealed space. The large iron door was locked tightly from the inside, and the windows were blocked off. A faint, unpleasant odor emanated from the room.
Da Bao didn't care about that. His consciousness had already seen everything inside. It turned out to be a factory that produced white flour. There were more than a dozen people busy at tables, all wearing gas masks and tight-fitting bodysuits. The white flour on the tables was piled up like a small mountain, and at a glance, it must have weighed at least several dozen kilograms.
Da Bao still hadn't found Athena, and he was getting a little impatient. The longer they searched for Athena, the more dangerous it would be for the children, especially the girls. If they were tormented, it would be a lifelong trauma.
With a flick of his wrist, Da Bao pulled out the Miao sword from his spatial storage. He circulated his true energy and poured it into the sword. Suddenly, a blade of light more than a foot long appeared on the Miao sword. Although the Miao sword was written in traditional Chinese characters, the blade energy formed by his true energy was indestructible.
Da Bao gave a soft shout, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down hard. The iron gate was cut in two like tofu. Da Bao then kicked the remaining part of the gate away.
The dozen or so men suddenly heard a loud bang, turned around, and saw a young man smiling as he walked in, holding a long knife. Everyone panicked immediately. A long-haired man wearing a gas mask drew a pistol from his waist.
Da Bao slashed out with lightning speed, and the hairy monster's gas mask suddenly split in the middle, revealing his face, which looked as if it had been burned. Then, the face split in the middle again, and he fell heavily to the ground.
The remaining people grabbed the bottles of solution next to them and splashed the contents at Da Bao. Da Bao made a face, shouted "Change!", and disappeared.
All the liquid fell to the ground, creating a hissing white mist, which looked like some kind of chemical agent.
These people were wearing gas masks, so their expressions couldn't be seen, but they all stopped moving, seemingly terrified.
Da Bao appeared silently behind them, his long sword flashing, blood shooting into the sky...
Da Bao appeared at the door on the fifth floor. The fourth floor was an enclosed space, so no sound could reach it. The door on the fifth floor was wide open, and four people were gathered around a table drinking.
Da Bao's consciousness swept across the entire fifth floor, but he froze. Athena wasn't there; she wasn't in any corner. Da Bao's heart leaped into his throat.
He came up behind the four men and asked coldly.
Who is Jack?
The four men turned around at the same time. They saw that Da Bao was holding a knife with blood dripping from it. They were so frightened that they screamed and reached for their guns at their waists.
As Da Bao swung his longsword, four of the five fingers on the right hands of the four men were lost, rendering them unable to hold a gun, let alone a knife or fork.
"I'll ask one last time, who is Jack?"
The other three turned to look at a man with a scar on his face. The man, realizing he couldn't hide it any longer, covered his bleeding hand and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"I'm Jack, who are you?"
Da Bao's knife was pressed against his neck, and only then did Jack truly feel fear.
"Where is the girl you kidnapped? Who sent you to kidnap her?"
Jack's eyes darted around, and he dared not move his head, but he was secretly plotting how to escape.
These men were all high-ranking members of the gang. They weren't stupid; they knew that the young man in front of them, who had managed to walk from the ground floor to the fifth floor, was either not alone or had killed everyone else.
Regardless of the outcome, they couldn't afford to offend this young man.
Seeing that Jack remained silent, Da Bao grew even more impatient. He casually swung his knife, and before a man standing nearby could react, his head was severed and sprayed blood all over Jack's face.
Da Bao said coldly.
"This is the last time I'll question you. Whoever answers correctly will live. Who gave you permission to capture the girl? Where is she now?"
The three of them immediately shouted it out.
“It was my brother Galatasaray who sent us, and now he’s taken the people away…”
"The leader said it was Black Widow who asked him to do it,"
"Yes, yes, it's the Black Widow, the Black Widow. The leader sent the man to the Black Widow."
Da Bao pointed to the building outside the window.
"Is it there?"
The three of them shook their heads like rattles.
"No, not there. Although that's Black Widow's territory, it's just a bunch of thugs. Her real territory is the Seine Hotel on the South Bank, which is a casino from the third to the sixth floor. Black Widow and her people are there."
Da Bao realized that the three men were telling the truth, so without further ado, he swiftly chopped off their throats.
Jack clutched his throat, his eyes glazed over, and managed to squeeze out a single sentence.
"You...no, you promised to let me go..."
He collapsed to the ground before he could finish speaking and died.
Da Bao shrugged, tossed the knife into the air, and it disappeared instantly. He then said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I lied..."
The other two lay on the ground, eyes glazed over, twitching like chickens waiting to be slaughtered. They never imagined they would end up like this...
Da Bao went into the inner room. Behind this room was a vault filled with gold and money. No matter the era, selling heroin was always the most profitable business.
Da Bao estimated that the banknotes here were no less than one hundred million francs, along with dozens of kilograms of gold. He pressed the door of the vault against the door and stored everything inside into his spatial storage. In this world, no matter what industry you're in, being a robber is still the fastest way to make money...