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Chapter 25: Expertise Upgrade—Gun Fighting!

While Rorschach was harvesting twenty gunmen in the factory, his "partner" Tu Ku was also caught in the hail of bullets.

For this operation, he planned carefully and gathered more than forty gunmen.

He personally led a dozen people to intercept a truck, while the remaining gunmen were divided into four groups to attack the remaining trucks.

However, just as the battle started, the drivers used some method to detonate all the trucks, leaving them in a complete dilemma.

Not only were the goods lost, but a lot of the brothers we brought with us also died!
"Tu Ku, let's go quickly! The police will be here soon!" The speaker was Tu Ku, a fat man who was over two meters tall. This guy was Tu Ku's right-hand man and also his brother-in-law.

"Shut the fuck up! Even if we can't get the goods today, I'm going to make Gus's men pay the price!"

Tu Ku was so angry that he couldn't listen to what the people around him said. He squatted in a corner, fired all the bullets from his submachine gun forward, and then replaced the magazine and continued.

He looks like he won't stop until he kills the opponent.

Although the subordinates around him were afraid, they did not dare to disobey orders and could only continue fighting.

If you are caught by the police, the worst that can happen is jail time. But if you are identified as a traitor by the butcher, your fate will be much worse than jail time.

Fortunately, before they could finish firing a few rounds of bullets, more gunshots were heard behind them.

It was Gus who sent the first gunman to provide support after receiving the call!
"Tuku! We have to retreat!"

The fat brother-in-law grabbed Tu Ku's shoulders and pulled him back, shouting in a deep voice: "If we don't leave now, we will be surrounded!"

Tu Ku listened to the gunshots coming from behind them. By chance, a bullet almost passed by him and hit the car next to him, splashing a dazzling spark.

Faced with the desperate situation of being attacked from both sides, even he couldn't help but feel timid and shrank his neck.

"Fuck it! Let Gus be so arrogant for a day, I'll bring some men to deal with him tomorrow!"

After making the harsh words, Tu Ku skillfully got into the car under the cover of his younger brother.

The engine roared, and the car, under the dense barrage of bullets, broke through the police encirclement and disappeared into the night.

Through the car window, Tu Ku caught a glimpse of the corpses lying all over the back, and his anger grew even more intense.

Not only did they fail to get the goods, but so many of their men also died.

There was no need to think too much about the situation of the other four trucks. He had not received any calls from his men yet, and they were probably all wiped out.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!"

Tu Ku slammed the chair in anger, and at this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

When he picked up the phone and saw the contact's name, his expression suddenly became tense.

It was his uncle Hector Salamanca calling. He must have found out about the fight between him and Gus and was probably furious right now.

He didn't dare to answer the phone and just threw it aside.

"Tu Ku, let's go now." The driver asked cautiously.

"Let's go back to the warehouse first, Fuck. Even if I have to be punished by my uncle this time, I have to enjoy myself for a night first."

Tu Ku couldn't stop sniffing. Under the tremendous pressure tonight, his drug addiction was no longer under control.

Half an hour later, two battered cars staggered to a stop outside the gate of the D-product warehouse.

After getting off the bus, Tu Ku looked back at the dimly lit city. Even though he was far away, he could feel the sirens ringing over there and the tense atmosphere as if the police in the city were facing a serious enemy.

"Gus. And that young policeman, damn it, this guy didn't even know that there were gunmen secretly escorting the truck. If it weren't for him, so many of our brothers wouldn't have died. Let's find a chance to kill him tomorrow!" Tu Ku cursed as he pushed open the door of the warehouse, but as soon as he stepped over the threshold, a pungent smell of blood suddenly rushed into his nostrils.

The warehouse was pitch black, completely different from the brightly lit scene of the past.

The gunmen who patrolled and guarded this place day and night were nowhere to be seen.

Snapped!
He suddenly raised a hand to stop the men who were about to come in from behind. After a moment of silence, he shouted in a low voice: "Something is wrong, retreat!"

Tu Ku turned around and was about to run outside, but the next second, a burst of dense gunfire suddenly rang out.

The two Irish brothers who had been lying in ambush outside suddenly rushed out!

Each of them was armed with a submachine gun, and after firing two magazines of bullets, none of the defeated soldiers brought by Tu Ku survived, and all fell in a pool of blood.

Tu Ku, who retreated into the warehouse at the first moment, luckily escaped the disaster, but now seeing that his only remaining brothers on the ground were also killed, he no longer cared about the danger. He took out a pistol from his waist and prepared to go out and fight the enemy.

As the third in command of the Salamanca family, he had never been so embarrassed!
However, before he could pull out the gun, he suddenly felt a cold touch behind his head.

A gun was pointed at his head!
Tu Ku's body stiffened instantly, and his desire for revenge was instantly replaced by fear.

"how?"

A familiar voice came from the shadows. Rorschach poked his head out, looked at him and asked, "Is it a revolving lantern?"

"You are you"

After seeing his face, Tuku suddenly became incoherent and shouted urgently: "You damn cop are Gus's man!"

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Rorschach frowned speechlessly and glanced at him, really unable to understand how this guy came to this conclusion.

If he were Gus's man, how could he betray the other party's transportation route and cause Gus's men to fight with them in the street?
Sure enough, people who take drugs have some abnormalities in their brains.

After cursing, Tu Ku seemed to understand the current situation.

He no longer worried about Rorschach's identity and said harshly, "If you kill me, the Salamanca family will never let you go! We have an endless supply of gunmen in Mexico. You will have to sleep in anxiety every night from now on! Your friends and family will also..."

"Oh!"

The bullet passed through Tu Ku's frontal lobe at a speed of 380 meters per second, instantly destroying his ability to think and process information.

The connective tissue and fibrous membranes in the brain were torn apart, and when the bullet flew out from the back of the head, cerebrospinal fluid gushed out through the cavity created by the bullet.

"I have no family or friends..."

Rorschach wiped the fingerprints off the gun and said calmly to the corpse, "Besides, I'm used to falling asleep in anxiety."

He threw the gun on Tuku's body, and the next second, a red light rose from Tuku's body and shot into Rorschach's body.

Feeling the more than twenty bright red lights in his mind, Luo Xia did not continue to ignore them, but put them all into the firearms specialization, turning them into upgraded justice value!
In an instant, a tingling sensation filled his entire body, and Rorschach trembled all over as if an electric current had passed through him.

The characters of Firearms Expertise (89/100) in my mind began to change, and the preceding value was directly filled in to (100/100).

Then, a new skill emerged:

Gun-Fu Mastery!!!
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