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Chapter 61 So you weren't acting after all!
Faced with the professional team in front of them, Murakami and Mrs. Taka immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

They knew their own limitations; even if they were skilled, they couldn't withstand an RPG!

"Everyone stand down!"

Madam Gao glared at Murakami, immediately ordered the shadowy figures to retreat, and then turned to the masked man, forcing a stiff smile.

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. There's an old Eastern saying: 'A friend comes from afar.'"

"Though they are far away, they shall be punished!" Du Mu suddenly interjected.

Mrs. Gao: "."

Before Madam Gao could speak again, the masked man urged, "Stop talking nonsense and transfer the money quickly. We need to rush to complete the next order, and the client is already pressing for payment."

Are you bounty hunters or food delivery riders?

Seeing this, Madam Gao said no more and gestured to Murakami with her eyes to clean up the mess he had made.

Murakami's face turned ashen.

In principle, he shouldn't be afraid, but unfortunately, the principles are now in the other party's hands.

Finally, he took out his phone, whispered a few instructions, and said to the masked man, "The money has been transferred."

"Okay, remember to give a good review."

After confirming receipt of payment, the masked man, without any hesitation, immediately led a dozen or so masked strongmen to quickly leave the abandoned factory.

Their efficiency is astonishing; they truly are a professional team!
Murakami and Mrs. Takamura only dared to breathe a sigh of relief after the group of masked men had completely disappeared from sight.

They could tell that this group of people were quite skilled in combat.

Everyone's positioning was quite reasonable, ensuring that an offensive could be launched at any time while preventing a sudden attack from the shadows. They were even more professional than the NYPD!

If you didn't know better, you'd think he was a retired special forces soldier who became a bounty hunter.

"Bagaya road!"

Murakami angrily uttered a phrase from his hometown dialect, feeling utterly humiliated.

Madam Gao's face was equally grim, but she tried to salvage the situation by saying, "It's alright. There's an old saying in the East: 'A moment of patience brings calm.'"

"Taking a step back only makes you angrier?" Du Mu suddenly interjected.

Mrs. Gao: "."

So you think you're the only one who can keep up a conversation?
"This is all your fault!"

Murakami turned his fury toward Du Mu, glaring at him menacingly.

He stepped forward and sneered at Du Mu, "You'd better cooperate and tell me your identity, and hand over the ledger you stole, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"My identity?"

Du Mu pondered for two seconds, then said in a serious tone, "I can only say that those who understand will understand, and those who don't won't understand even if I explain. There are too many interests involved, and the waters are too deep. Explaining it won't do you any good. So, now you know, right?"

Murakami: "."

Mrs. Gao: "."

What do you know? This is just a bunch of nonsense!
"You dare to play us! Sine!"

A flash of anger crossed Murakami's face as he drew his katana, preparing to give Du Mu a good beating.

"good chance!"

Du Mu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly broke free from the restraints on his feet, kicking the villager between the legs.

boom!
Murakami was raising his katana high, his lower body wide open, and caught completely off guard, he was instantly sent flying!
"Ahhhhh!!"

Heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the factory.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Du Mu turned and ran, laughing loudly as he ran.

"Trying to catch me? Not so easy!" The shadowy figures were about to give chase when they discovered that Du Mu's speed was ridiculously fast.

In the blink of an eye, Du Mu rushed out of the abandoned factory and disappeared into the vast night. The shadows couldn't even catch a glimpse of him.

The shadowy figures stood frozen in place, looking at each other, unsure of what to do.

Mrs. Gao was also dumbfounded.

Is this guy a rabbit? He runs way too fast!

Murakami had barely recovered from the excruciating pain when he saw Du Mu run away like that, and he was furious!
He endured the throbbing pain in his lower body and roared hoarsely, "Immediately continue to post the bounty on the dark web, double the bounty amount, no, triple it! That bastard must be brought back to me!"

Murakami's men acted swiftly, immediately posting a new bounty on the dark web for Du Mu, with the amount skyrocketing.

However, not long after the bounty was posted.

Murakami and Mrs. Taka then heard a familiar sound of footsteps coming from outside the abandoned factory.

The dozen or so masked men returned and reappeared at the door, holding Du Mu, who had just escaped, in their hands.

"Hello, this is your order. The person you requested has delivered it. Please confirm receipt."

Murakami: "."

Mrs. Gao: "."

"You guys have worked hard, this is your reward."

In a secluded corner, Du Mu was happily dividing the spoils with a dozen or so masked men.

"Not at all, it's no trouble at all, it's my duty."

The masked men laughed as they removed their masks, revealing faces that, without exception, were all S.H.I.E.L.D. agents!

Clearly, these were all actors specially invited by Du Mu.

Several of them were familiar faces, including the stock market investor who chopped up Little Tony to make soup; they were all veteran actors.

Du Mu thought to himself, since the reward money was just sitting there anyway, he might as well keep it for himself.

So he used his Level 6 agent clearance to have a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents kidnap him and take him to collect the bounty.

Then, relying on his superior skills, he escaped, and once the new bounty was refreshed, he let them tie him up and take him back to collect the reward.

And so it went, over and over again, endlessly racking up bounties!

This isn't exploiting a bug; it's making good use of the game mechanics!
Unfortunately, this mechanism was quickly fixed.

Because Du Mu had run away several times and was caught by masked men each time, Murakami seemed to finally realize that he had been tricked and stopped posting bounties on the dark web.

After several days of effort, the reward for Du Mu was finally set at $1300 million.

Considering the currency conversion, this bounty is worth at least a billion Berries for a pirate.

Du Mu could barely accept this result.

"Agent Du Mu, remember to contact us if there are any more good opportunities like this in the future," one of the veteran actors said to Du Mu.

The other veteran actors nodded repeatedly, their eyes filled with eagerness.

Seeing their reaction, Du Mu asked curiously, "What's wrong? Are you short of money?"

The veteran actor scratched his head and said, "To be honest, we had a lot of Stark Industries stock invested in a while ago, but then that guy announced the closure of the weapons division, and the stock plummeted. We almost had to take on part-time jobs to pay off our debts."

Du Mu: "."

So it turns out you weren't acting back then, but were genuinely expressing your feelings!
After the agents received their generous reward, they all left, satisfied.

They weren't worried about being held accountable by S.H.I.E.L.D. for tonight's actions.

Because all actions are within Nick Fury's tacit approval range, as long as a portion of the compensation is handed over afterward to fund S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury will choose to turn a blind eye.

Nick Fury: 灬●
(End of this chapter)