Dublin Street, which had just quietened down, was bustling with noise again following the gang members' movements.
The police officers who were still cleaning up the mess formed a perimeter at the entrance of the wealthy district, but when they saw the gang members heading towards the slums, everyone heaved a breath of relief.
"Are these bastards seeking revenge?"
"Who cares!"
"These scum and bastards better all die."
"Oh!"
"Oh my God!"
"What is that bastard holding?"
Disgusted words sounded ceaselessly among the police officers, but when they saw Kieran appear with a large-caliber machine gun, the disgusted words turned into cries of shock.
It wasn't because the police officers were too shocked.
It was because they never thought that a person could operate that weapon without a carrier.
After all, that was …
An airborne machine gun!
Or rather, a machine gun!
When the police officers saw Kieran fiddling with the machine gun with a single hand, their faces turned pale. The Advanced Rank squad that was standing in a straight line immediately started to tremble. Some of them instinctively looked for cover and the leader of the squad was the most straightforward.
"I need backup!"
"That's right, backup!"
"The biggest one, not a few police cars, but the army!"
"Or you can build me a bunker here!"
"Or I'll resign!"
The leader shouted into the walkie-talkie.
Then, the leader's face turned uglier as he watched the machine gun in Kieran's hand fire out, leveling a few buildings in the slums to the ground.
He knew where the slums were.
It was the lair of a few bastards in the slums. The fight last night and all the other fights in Dublin Street were related to those bastards.
If it was during normal times, when he saw those bastards killed, he would be very happy. He might even open a bottle of champagne to celebrate, but now, he couldn't feel happy at all.
Because after those bastards died, the one who killed them was an even bigger bastard.
The police officers further away looked at the scene nervously and even fearfully.
As for the gang members around Kieran, after the initial shock, they fell into an indescribable state of fanaticism.
Born on the streets, they had never received a good education, and their edges and corners had long been 'polished'. They believed in the most primitive rules: the law of the jungle.
Like a wild beast, the weak would obey the strong.
Whoever had the bigger fist would listen to him.
Moreover, they took pride in following the strong.
Nothing could excite them more than an incomparably powerful boss.
When they saw Kieran operate the machine gun without any hindrance, they cheered loudly. When they saw the houses belonging to their enemies being razed, the cheers became louder and louder.
"From now on!"
"Dublin Street is my, Ethan Hunt's, territory!"
Kieran turned around and shouted at the police officers at the entrance of the wealthy district. The machine gun in his hand was swung around, producing a series of whistling sounds.
Kieran's swaggering manner made the police officers even more nervous. Their scalps went numb as they looked at the machine gun being swung around. Everyone was imagining what they would do if they were to face the machine gun.
The result made them feel hopeless.
Whether it was a shot or a direct hit on them, it would be fatal.
"Where did this monster come from?!"
The police officers cursed in their hearts. They were getting more and more dissatisfied with their already unpromising job.
Unlike the patrol officers of other places, Dublin Street had a lot of fights, so the patrol officers who came to this area were not normal.
In short, the patrolling officers around Dublin Street were the unlucky ones.
Either he had made a mistake, or he had been made a fool of.
They received the same meager salary as the others every day, yet they had to bear more risks than the others.
Under such circumstances, who could stop Kieran's swagger?
It was impossible!
The bravery and duty in their hearts had been filled by the endless complaints and dissatisfaction. All that was left was to get through each day safely.
Dak, Dak, Dak, Dak!
The cannons on the aircraft once again spat out flames mixed with bullets.
However, this time, it didn't pick a target. Instead, it was aimed at the sky. It was enough to make the police officers shrink their necks.
The scene clearly fell into the eyes of the gang members.
When they saw the police officers on one side of the street cower after Kieran's provocation, the gang members shouted and shouted in confusion.
Some of them even copied Kieran's actions and fired at the sky.
The gunshots and shouts turned the place into a chaotic mess.
However, it wasn't without order.
When Kieran turned around, everything stopped.
All the gang members were looking at him.
"Charge!"
With Kieran's order, the impatient gang members dashed towards their target like wolves and tigers.
Kieran looked as excited as the gang members on the outside but in the dark, he was observing his surroundings, sensing if there were any noteworthy gazes.
One needed to know the reason why he caused such a huge commotion wasn't just to get rid of more potential competitors, it was also to attract other people's attention.
Including but not limited to Perforation Sting.
Unfortunately, although there were a lot of people observing him in the dark, none of them possessed special powers, all of them were commoners.
However, Kieran wasn't in a hurry.
He knew the matter at hand needed time to ferment.
Before that?
All he had to do was follow the prescribed order.
Therefore, in the following period of time, Dublin Street and the surrounding streets, even the whole of Flame City was shocked.
They saw Kieran annihilate one gang after another in an unstoppable manner.
When night fell, there was only one gang left in the slums of Dublin Street.
The gang members who had been excited for a whole day were enjoying their spoils of war.
Kieran was sitting behind his desk, the machine cannon that contributed to the operation that day was placed beside him. Kairi and Kray were looking at Kieran with reverence.
It was a treatment that even Footer never received.
Or in other words, even if Footer appeared now, the two of them would have chosen Kieran.
It wasn't about loyalty.
It was about strength.
"Boss, are we going there next?!"
Klein excitedly pointed in the direction of Dublin Street, which belonged to the wealthy district.
Before Kieran could answer, Kairi refuted in disdain.
"Kray, is your brain full of sh * t?
"No one cares about us fighting and killing here because this place has long been regarded as a no-man's land. If you dare to jump out of here, do you believe that the army's cannons will make you understand what it means to be smashed into pieces?"
Am I right, boss? "
Kairi then looked at Kieran. Unlike the disdain he showed to Kray, when he looked at Kieran, his face was filled with flattery.
"Em."
Kieran nodded and didn't refute the fact.
Kieran already knew the general situation of the place from Oaker. Although he still had to get rid of his competitors, he couldn't do it openly anymore.
Not only must he do it fast, he must do it secretly and without leaving any traces behind.
It would be a huge headache for others.
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