Start with the Soul Forge

Chapter 266 266. When the enemy raises his weapon, there is only one outcome
Without any hesitation, the members of the Blade Gang opened fire directly in the direction where the sound came from.

"Get rid of that rat, and kill those black dogs."

The people from the Sharp Blade Gang immediately sent several people to intercept and kill. Although there were fewer people, the number of people in the Sharp Blade Gang was still overwhelming.

There were more than a dozen enemies, and they were fully armed, while Grayson and his two companions only had three small pistols.

They were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of firepower. Who would have thought that what was originally just a simple job of picking up someone would turn into a relentless chase between gangs.

Although Grayson knew on the first day of becoming a policeman that few police officers could retire alive, there were many police officers and sheriffs who died in confusion.

Only when you start to have flowers or stars on your shoulders can you retire decently and safely.

He knew that being a police officer would offend many people, and he had made many preparations to deal with the situation, but he had never imagined that he would be in danger of death because of a perfectly normal rescue operation.

Hopeless.

Just as the muzzle of the gun was against Grayson's forehead and he closed his eyes, waiting to die, a bloody smell of the gun rushed into his nose.

When I opened my eyes, I saw several round objects rolling to my feet from somewhere.

Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a human head.

The head of a person who died with his eyes open.

The number of heads is the same as the number of teams just divided.

"You guys are really hospitable."

As the heads rolled, a figure appeared beside the Blade Gang member at some point. "It's a pity that his teeth are not sharp enough. He tried to kill me but ended up breaking his teeth instead."

The members of the Blade Gang immediately raised their weapons, but this was obviously not the right thing to do.

Their behavior was like turning on a switch.

A switch called a kill switch.

Just as he raised his weapon, the head of one of the members suddenly exploded, and a mixture of red blood and white brain matter spilled all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind arose from the ground. Wherever the wind passed, the smell of blood became stronger, and broken limbs, broken arms, and prosthetic remains were scattered everywhere.

The members of the Blade Gang were unable to organize a decent counterattack, and most of them were torn into pieces before they had any idea what was happening.

Soon, only Mo Hao, Grayson and their group of three were left there, and all the Blade Gang members who were chasing them had been turned into pieces.

When Mo Hao stopped killing and looked at them, Grayson's heart even skipped a beat.

You can't blame him for having this reaction, it's just that the scene created by Mo Hao was too horrifying. Even though Grayson was a policeman, he had witnessed many cases where religious lunatics and cyberpsychopaths cut their victims into pieces.

But the photos or the aftermath of the incident are not as horrifying as seeing the entire process clearly in person.

A chill breath rushed from his tailbone to his forehead, making Grayson's brain extremely clear.

At the same time, he also saw Mo Hao's eyes. There was no ripple in those eyes, as if he was just doing something insignificant.

Grayson has also caught many perverted killers. Some of them kill people according to special rules, some specialize in killing sex dolls, and at the same time they have to carefully disassemble the corpses into hundreds of parts.

But none of those people’s eyes could compare to the pair in front of them, which were calm and without any ripples, like a pool of stagnant water.

It was as if life had no meaning or value in these eyes. Grayson had to admit that this was the most terrifying look he had ever seen in his more than ten years of police career.

In front of these eyes, life has no meaning.

Mo Hao looked at the three people who were sitting on the ground with weak limbs. He didn't know whether they were exhausted from running away or were frightened by the surrounding area full of corpses.

For him, when the Blade Gang guys raised their weapons, there was only one ending.

Without any means of concealment by Mo Hao, this place was directly transformed into a human slaughterhouse, with blood everywhere. Humans were slaughtered like livestock at will, and the chopped-up bodies were thrown on the ground at random.

"What did you see in the operating room of the Blade Gang?"

Perhaps it was because of Mo Hao's identity as a yamen official, or it could be that these three policemen knew that the best reaction now was to answer whatever the other party asked.

This made Andy have no intention of hiding anything. "The lighting in the operating room was very dim, and the light was red, which looked like a special effect from a horror movie."

"The operating room was filled with corpses, probably dozens of them, their internal organs had been emptied out, and the corpses and internal organs were placed together in a certain pattern."

"In addition, there are a lot of patterns drawn in blood on the walls, floors and ceilings."

Mo Hao asked, "Can you draw it? The pattern you saw?"

Andy shook his head. "I can't draw it. When I was looking at it, I don't know if it was the lighting or some trick the Blade Gang had set up, but the words on it seemed to move. Do you understand what I mean? The words change, and they look different every time."

Were there psychedelic drugs in the operating room, or was there something wrong with the words?

The answer to this question can only be obtained by Mo Hao going to the Blade Gang's lair and taking a look in person.

At the same time, Mo Hao didn't think that the Blade Gang would stay there after the police discovered the problem and even wanted to kill the police. They would definitely move.

At this time, Grayson suddenly asked, "Are you the one who killed Geller from the Lions?"

Silence, dead silence echoed in the place.

Tiger and Andy's faces looked even more gloomy. They didn't know why the boss thought the man in front of them was the one who killed Geller, and they didn't know why the boss said it at this time.

But they knew very well what would happen next. If the other party was really the guy who killed Geller, then it would be perfectly normal to kill him at will when facing three policemen who overestimated their own abilities.

The two men secretly groaned in their hearts that they had betrayed their leader and were being hunted by the Blade Gang.

Now, the boss directly identified the murderer of Geller, and the three of them were destined to die here.

But Mo Hao had no intention of taking action. He looked at Grayson with interest, "How did you know that?"

Seeing that Mo Hao did not take action immediately, Grayson could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. "The personal behavior pattern detection system is the latest gadget in the police station. It can find people who meet the standards through video and text records. The latest prototype developed by it just happened to be sent to our bureau."

"And I only recorded two records before, one for the surveillance inside the Succubus Bar, and one for the surveillance outside the Succubus Bar."

After saying this, Grayson's whole body tensed up involuntarily, his eyes fixed on Mo Hao. He knew that the next moment would decide life and death.

If Mo Hao wants to kill them, now is the best time.

"Very interesting technology. Tell me your purpose."

"You said this not simply to tell me that you have solved the case."

(End of this chapter)