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Chapter 149 Chapter 166 Professional robber, John gets mad, Luke continues to kill three times (4 updates)

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    This group of robbers is indeed professional, and they even brought individual rocket launchers.

    Within five seconds, there was another whoosh, and the second rocket hit the armored vehicle again, turning it into a ball of fire.

    Luke:holyshxt!  Robbers is more than just an RPG.

    At this time, Dustin called: "Hey, Luke, how's the situation over there?"

    Luke: "Boss, you'd better pass the information about the robbers to the on-site command here as soon as possible. Swat launched an attack immediately after arriving at the scene. Several people have been injured or killed, including an armored vehicle."

    Dustin was stunned for a moment: "What?"

    Luke: "Just now, the gangsters fired two RPGs in a row and turned the police station's armored vehicle into a big fireball."

    Dustin took a breath: "Where the hell did this idiot come from?"

    Luke shook his head: "No, boss, they are here for money, not empty-handed members."

    Dustin: "These are crazy poor lunatics. Okay, let's get down to business. You can move freely inside, but you must ensure the safety of the hostages. This is the first priority. Secondly, it is the matter of the vault, as far as possible  Stop. Finally, if you can't do the above two points, don't take action at will. Believe me, Luke, as long as one hostage dies, you will have big trouble."

    Luke shrugged: "I understand, we can't kill the hostages anyway, right?"

    Dustin: "That's right. We didn't reach a consensus with the Central District Police Department. They asked you to obey the on-site command, but the chief refused."

    Luke was stunned: "What? Boss, with the level of the on-site commander, if I follow his orders, I'm afraid I will die very quickly."

    Dustin: "We know, so we refuse. However, how much credit you can get, how much credit our West District Police Department can get, can only depend on your personal performance."

    Luke: "Well, let me ask you, if I kill them all, is that okay?"

    Dustin was silent for a moment, then said: "At least Hans should be left as the leader, right? It will be difficult to close the case if everyone is killed."

    Luke: "Okay, then it will be much more convenient for me. I'm hanging up, boss."

    Dustin: "Be careful."

    Dustin in the office sighed: "Those were forty or fifty gun-wielding gangsters, you said it lightly." But thinking about what Elsa had reported to him recently, Luke's record on the plane and in New York, he  But I have to have some expectations.

    If Luke kills all the gangsters and ensures that no hostages are injured, then the credit for this will undoubtedly belong to the Western District Police Department.

    Although the crime took place in the Central District, Luke, a police officer from the West District, happened to be involved in it. This is not an overreach.

    If it were anyone else, Dustin would probably just keep him hidden and provide some information.

    No boss can ask his subordinates to do something like a fifty-fifty pick, as that would obviously lead to death.

    Luke hung up the phone, moved his hands and feet easily, and was about to go down.

    There was a sudden loud bang, and there seemed to be a violent explosion on the ground floor, with countless glass fragments flying out.

    Luke looked over his head and understood that the explosion was at the second-floor window where the rocket had just been fired. There was only one person in the building besides himself who would attack that floor.

    Detective John, you are really cool!  How many c4s were thrown?

    With this crazy troublemaker, Luke feels that it is not difficult for him to fish in troubled waters and create miracles.

    What happened next was a stalemate.

    The police and criminals began to argue and negotiate terms.

    Luke took out a headset and put it on, and then connected the counterfeit mobile phone to the robber's intercom channel.

    I heard a somewhat familiar voice inside saying coldly: "You little mouse, do you think you can scare us like this? I will catch you and throw you off the roof."

    "Haha, Hans, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Send someone else! I'm waiting for you. Let me see, what is this person's name? Oh, he looks like a college student with gold-rimmed glasses.  Bah! Such a big man actually has a pair of feet as small as a woman, these damn little shabby shoes" The voice was equally familiar.

    Luke:-_-!  Well, it's obvious that Hans, the gang leader, and Detective John are at loggerheads.

    I can only help you to attract the attention of the robber first.

    He said sorry in his heart, quietly returned to the 30th floor, took a deep breath, and after a while determined that there were a lot less gangsters here, at least twenty.?Leave the hostages in this building.

    ¡°It is estimated that Hans was also annoyed by Detective John¡¯s bombardment and voice taunts, and wanted to find this annoying guy and kill him.

    Luke still has more confidence in Detective John. This guy has more than a few criminals in his hands, and he is very hard-core.

    A moment later, a question came from his headset: "Larry, Carl, are the explosives on the roof ready?"

    Luke: It seems that I am on the top of the building.

    He thought for a while, pressed the call button, and said in a low voice: "ok!"

    "Hey, you guys, hurry up and keep watch. The FBI should be here." The other side seemed to be busy and didn't notice anything was wrong. He immediately ordered: "Then drive the hostages over here and wait for the police to pick them up.  When the hostage's helicopter comes down, you will detonate the X-munitions on the roof."

    Luke: "yes."

    He was also surprised.

    Not to mention the police and other people on the plane, who just used these innocent civilians in the building as bait and bombed them to death together, Hans definitely deserved his death.

    He doesn¡¯t regret not killing this guy just now. Once this guy dies, his men will have no restraint and what should they do if they kill people indiscriminately?

    ¡°At least this Hans couldn¡¯t kill all the hostages for money.

    Luke's mind was spinning rapidly, and he had already hid on the small platform above the door.

    A moment later, the elevator rang, and the footsteps of more than ten people sounded.

    Luke took a deep breath and locked the target: there were only three people.

    ¡°One person takes the lead, one person is behind, and one person is in the middle. This is a typical method of escorting hostages.

    Luke has a pistol in each hand. His right hand is the Glock 23 he is most skilled in using, and his left hand is the imitation M1911 he just got.

    He adjusted his breathing and watched the leading gangster appear below, followed by the gangster in the middle.

    At this time, the leading gangster realized that something was wrong. He didn't see his companions on the roof. He immediately shouted: "Karl?"

    Luke dexterously jumped down and flipped his body in the air.

    When his head was down, he fired a shot from the Glock in his right hand, and the shot destroyed the escorting gangster who was about to step into the rooftop door.

    In a moment, the left-hand m1911 locked the target close at hand.

    boom!  The gangster in the center was shot in the head.

    After landing in a crouching position, he turned slightly and completed the adjustment of his right hand at the same time.

    Snapped!

    Glock shot the leading gangster¡¯s head off with perfect accuracy.

    There was silence all around, and after a while, a bunch of people screamed.

    Luke casually put back the two guns, took out his ID and flashed it to the screaming crowd: "lapd, please stay quiet, you can leave when we get off the plane."

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