Durin's Diary

Chapter 545 Goal
Walking through the alley and stopping in front of a window, Du Lin raised his left hand.

The bullet passed through the thin earth wall and then penetrated into the skull, lifting the mysterious and beautiful veil of life.

Speak human language.

Daju muttered as he marked the target.

Well, the man with the shotgun fell to the ground, and the unlucky guy died completely with his entire face missing.

He opened the window with his left elbow, took out a stun grenade from his waist and threw it in.

The gun in his right hand was pointed to the other side. The axe-wielding boy who kicked open the door and rushed out howling was stunned for a moment. Du Lin raised his eyebrows. The boy retreated back to the room with a wry smile and closed his door.

"Don't come out and die if you don't have any weapons." Du Lin moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and the lead-tipped steel-core bullet shot out from the barrel and penetrated the forehead of the man who flashed out from behind the trash can, and then used his life to draw an abstract painting on the wall behind him.

Du Lin sighed and put the gun in his left hand against the chin of the man who appeared in the window. The man was holding a machete and was about to chop off the hand of the enemy.

Within seven steps, the gun was fast and accurate.

So Dulin pulled the trigger, and the bullet opened the back of the man's head.

After killing the other two struggling lives through the wall, Du Lin turned left, pointing the muzzle of the gun in his left hand at the giant dog that pounced on him - then the muzzle of the gun tilted, and his free little finger pointed at the giant dog.

The next second, a single silent acid arrow corroded the giant dog's entire head.

At the same time, the tilted muzzle of the gun was pointed at the young man who was frightened by this sudden change. The trigger was pulled and the young man was shot in the neck. When he leaned against the corner of the wall, his hands fell in front of him and caught his falling head.

At this time, his right hand pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the iron plate. The ricocheted and hit the boy who rushed out the door again in the next second - the bullet penetrated from the armpit of his right hand where he held the axe, pierced the lung and heart, and broke his other arm at the same time as it came out.

He fired continuously through the wall with his right hand, emptying the magazine. He swung his right hand, threw away the magazine, and at the same time opened his leather jacket. With a push, a lift, and a support, Du Lin, who had completed the reloading, pushed open the door.

The halfling squatting in the corner of the bed screamed.

"Your men are very enthusiastic. I had no choice but to let their enthusiasm flow across the land. Now can you answer me?"

Durin smiled amiably, and the halfling was charmed, then he stammered and nodded, "Please, please."

"Why is there a huge building in front that covers the entire area?" Du Lin asked.

"It's a secret club, run by aristocrats. Even the police officers of Sulem Forest Farm won't bother with it."

"Is it because you don't want to go, or is there some other reason?"

"Because this is the territory of the nobles."

"The Duke's territory?"

“No, it’s the Earl’s territory. In name, it’s Master Carl Vincent’s territory.”

"Then why are you here? Does Vincent know?"

As soon as he finished asking the question, Durin saw the halfling suddenly howl, and then its head swelled up like a balloon, and finally exploded into a "flower" - the force field wall prevented Durin from being covered in blood, but this method of fighting the subconscious still made Durin feel a little refreshed.

You see, you only need to "engraving" a subconscious resistance "program" into the brains of your subordinates first. As long as your subordinates say the key words continuously, you can conclude that they are under duress, and then they will explode.

Considering that you can set multiple keywords, you can't even confirm how many keywords there are and what words are keywords at one time. You can only try one after another like Du Lin.

But Du Lin has now lost his patience.

He opened a teleportation channel, and the plane anchor hub in the large building immediately responded and began to counter Durin's violent opening of the door, so Durin simply tore the space in this area and drilled directly in.

The ready-made coordinates seemed to be luring an uninvited guest.

………………At the same time, somewhere underground in the center of a nearby large building.

The mage, with a pale face, opened his eyes and looked towards the corner with a lingering fear - just now, the plane anchor system that the five brothers were responsible for suddenly sensed that someone had opened a portal nearby.

As Count Vincent's family wizard, they immediately began to interfere. He was lazy and a step slower, but no one could have imagined that with just this thought, he was the only one alive among the five people!

Even legendary mages can't do this! This must be an extremely terrifying existence!

He struggled to get up.

But the next second, something cold hit the back of his head.

With the sound of metal components being turned, his memory was forever frozen at that moment.

Ten seconds later, a man woke up from the secret room.

His avatar is dead! Invader!
He struggled to get up, and then saw a small teleportation hole appear in front of him.

"You guys really have something on your hands, interesting rat."

As the man fell in a pool of blood, he looked at the teleportation hole that was closing, and a white metal rod was thrown onto his chest.

………………

No high temperature areas were found nearby; they appear to be very far away.

Eleven's answer did not surprise Du Linguan. This kind of incarnation should be a body cloned using the wizard's own cells. Using such a body should be able to effectively avoid being noticed by others - the soul and the body are synchronized. If Du Lin had not just killed him for the first time and found that his consciousness could still be transferred, he would not have realized that this guy was using an incarnation puppet.

But now he is just a historical term.

Du Lin changed into his own rifle - an M14 with a full set of CQB configuration, and replaced it with steel core bullets. Du Lin began to shoot through walls and people.

Yingzi, open the door, it's Daddy.

Daju smiled and began to strengthen the scan.

Twenty rounds of bullets were quickly used up. Du Lin threw away the old magazine and installed a new one. At the same time, the mage's hand recovered the empty magazine as before.

Walking to the door and pushing it open, Du Lin took out a pistol from his waist and fired two rounds into the corner.

A halfling fell to the ground wailing, having lost the strength to maintain the spell. He struggled to hold on to his two broken legs - Durin was kind and did not shoot at his third leg.

"What's the name of your person in charge?"

Du Lin asked, firing a shot at the ceiling.

The other halfling hiding on the ceiling fell to the ground, and the bullet penetrated his forehead. Durin did not give him any chance.

"The organization will not let you go!" the halfling screamed and roared.

The mage's hand straightened the halfling's arms, and Durin took the machete that the third mage's hand had pulled from behind the corpse's waist.

"You have ten seconds left. Tell me the name of the person in charge here, and I'll kill you." Du Lin said this while shaking a knife.

"Or, I'll chop off both of your arms and then rip off both of your legs, and you can bet your boss will rebuild your limbs."

Du Lin looked at the purple-black evil camp guy in front of him and smiled brightly.

(End of this chapter)