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Chapter 175 Chapter 192 Where is the boss Marco?  This is a problem (3 updates)

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    It was full of girls who had been arrested for a while, and the situation was very bad.

    Butit's better than dying in this dark kiln.

    There are more than a hundred girls in the two large work sheds. This is too many people. If he can't get rid of these girls himself, he might as well let these girls call and make the matter bigger.

    The families of a hundred ordinary girls unite to make trouble, which is also a very powerful force. Moreover, most of them can travel to France and their family environment is not bad.

    Luke left the big work shed and quietly lurked behind several abandoned cars more than 20 meters away from the door.

    More than ten minutes later, Luke heard the faint sound of vehicles rolling through muddy water, and then several bright car lights cut through the dark rainy night and appeared on the road.

    Three cars!

    He slowed down his breathing, adjusted himself in a few seconds, and Uzi was already lifted.

    Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

    Uzi's extremely rapid gunfire sounded, and Luke emptied a magazine in three seconds. The car in front was full of bullet holes, and the windshield was also shattered. It rushed towards the roadside crookedly.  Finally, it crashed into a pile of gravel and became motionless.

    The moment Luke threw away the Uzi, he moved his body and threw the AK at his side in front of him, grabbed it, picked it up, and fired.

    Bang bang bang bang bang!

    The magazine was emptied in an instant, and the second car did not escape the fate of the first car. It was also riddled with holes and veered off the road, hitting an abandoned car.

    It¡¯s just that the car was chased and shot from almost around him, so most of the bullet holes were on the sides and back of the vehicle.

    But both cars were without exception, and the bullet-hit areas were concentrated in the seats of the people inside the car.

    Quickly changing the magazine, Luke picked up the AK and pointed it at the last car that was facing towards him with its tail.

    He doesn¡¯t have to aim too accurately at all, he just needs to aim the bullets at the car body and pour them over.

    Reality is not a movie.

    Within a distance of less than thirty meters, if an AK hits an ordinary car, except for the engine and wheels, other parts are basically defenseless. Both doors can be punched through, and of course the people inside are also the same.

    In the end, the car only drove into the gate less than ten meters before losing control and crashing into a small shed.

    Luke was not in a hurry to come out. He threw away the ak in his hand and changed his position.

    While doing all this, his sensitive sense of smell was already at full capacity.

    After a while, he approached the three cars and put a bullet on the heads of the other guys who were still alive before quietly evacuating.

    Half an hour later, on the roof of a building a few hundred meters away, Luke saw a large number of police cars rushing into the dark kiln with lights and sirens on in the distance. He nodded with satisfaction and jumped off the roof.  .

    An hour later, he had changed back into his clothes and shoes and appeared on the subway in Ninety-three Provinces.

    There is a gray and black inconspicuous cowboy hat on the head, and the big mask has been replaced with a new one, but there is no hood anymore, which is similar to how ordinary people dress on rainy days.

    Now he only has an M1911 that was found on a certain thug's body and has not yet been fired.

    The Paris subway at night is not safe. In other words, robbery is bound to happen on the subway at this time. Just like there must be a lot of white-collar workers in office buildings on weekdays, there are also all kinds of people in the subway now.  People are "at work".

    For them, robbing and stealing is their job.

    But no one bothered Luke.

    Luke is not dressed in a student style now. He is playing with a butterfly knife in his hand.

    The blade of the knife would occasionally turn deftly in his hand, showing that he was at least a person who often played with knives.

    No one knows whether his knife skills are good, but he is obviously not suitable as a priority robbery target.

    Compared with machetes, seemingly small things like butterfly knives are more likely to kill people.

    So, Luke arrived in the city without incident.

    After getting off the subway, he walked quickly and quickly returned to the apartment building where the group of girls were transported out in the afternoon, and ducked into an alley not far away.

    In the dark night, he crossed the gap between several apartment buildings and entered a rooftop household whose windows were not tightly closed. He quickly put on the coats and shoes on the coat rack at the door.

    After throwing 500 euros into the key bowl at the door, he went out through the window again, jumped onto the opposite window sill, set up a pipe, and climbed to the top of the building.

      Looking at the system, he nodded with satisfaction: Very good, give me money for clothes, the system dad has no intention of deducting points.

    After two leaps, he landed in the apartment building occupied by the gang.

    Using his keen sense of smell to determine the situation in the building, he quietly came down.

    Half an hour later, Luke stood in a basement with a wry smile on his face. Several bruised guys in front of him were already cold.

    The strongest guy was just a simple electrotherapy device he modified, attached to his legs, and after a few minutes of torture, he was dying.

    He had just brought several thugs with guns from the gang's den into the soundproof basement. After some quick electrotherapy, he found out that Marco, the boss of the gang, had received news that the black kilns in Province 93 had been attacked.  .

    The boss, Marco, immediately took away most of his men to go for reinforcements, but no news has come back until now.

    Luke:-_-!

    In the dark night, at the gate of the camp, he washed all three reinforcement vehicles with bullets.

    Afterwards, he shot each person in the head and left. Who had the time to carefully look at each person's face, who knows which one of them is the boss Marco.

    He was speechless for a second, then quickly dealt with the thugs and went out quietly.

    At the door, he suddenly saw several cars parked and was startled.

    The Mercedes-Benz car that originally kidnapped Jin and Amanda was actually not far from the door.

    He smelled the faint smell in the car again, and the smell of one of the people was the same as the smell in the boss Marco's room.

    With a thought in his mind, Luke returned to Marco's room in the building and found an electronic key with a Mercedes-Benz logo. He also found a bunch of mobile phones by the way.

    Luke found two mobile phones among the pile.

    One is Amanda¡¯s and the other is Jin¡¯s.

    No matter the smell or the appearance that I saw when leaving each other¡¯s numbers, it is indeed their mobile phone.

    Luke thought for a while and just took Jin's mobile phone.

    When you go downstairs and go out, the door of the Mercedes-Benz opens when you press the electronic key.

    Luke got into the driver's seat, looked next to the center console, and felt happy: Sure enough, there was a car GPS system.

    After flipping through it for a while, he took out his counterfeit mobile phone and took several photos, got out of the car and left.

    Stopping an empty taxi on the way, Luke got in and only said: "Go to the Zoological Museum."

    In the dark night, his hat and mask were pulled down so low that the driver could not see his face.

    ¡°However, it¡¯s not strange to dress like this on a cold day.

    The driver just responded and drove off.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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