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After these small black spots rapidly grew in size, four of them hit the open space in front of and behind the bowling alley, and three of them hit directly inside the bowling alley.
Luke felt the strong smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose. He quickly ran back to his car, took out a telescope from it, and looked up.
"W!t!h!" With his calmness, he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the picture in the telescope.
There are still a few small black dots falling rapidly in the sky, but they have already left Luke and the others.
This is not the point.
The point is, Luke used the telescope and super dynamic vision to see clearly a bearded face - Mr. Smith.
What¡¯s even more outrageous is that this guy and the four men in black suits were like crazy. They didn¡¯t even open a parachute, they just glide in the air and chase each other, and they were still shooting wildly with the guns in their hands.
With the two corpses falling out of control from a high altitude again, Luke finally understood.
For some reason, Mr. Smith collided with the group of black suits from the sky, hitting them from the sky to the ground on both sides, creating ten corpses. By the way, a falling object incident occurred, and several large holes were made in the bowling alley.
Mr. Smith, with your life-threatening energy, I¡¯m afraid only Detective John can even compare to you! Luke was shocked.
Anyway, if Luke were to do this, he would definitely not do it.
This is truly life-defying.
If you get too excited and open the umbrella a little slower at the end, it will definitely fall into a puddle of mud.
I am afraid that basic self-healing cannot save this kind of injury.
Luke swallowed, thought for a while, and then said hello to Sonia and asked her to wait here.
He drove Selina with him, and the two of them approached where Smith landed.
Mr. Smith opened the umbrella in the end, and it was up to him to determine whether he would die or not.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw a few more umbrella flowers floating down from the sky.
Luke picked up the telescope placed aside and looked at it, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Oh, it turns out we are still old acquaintances."
This group of people who landed from the sky are the bearded boss who is a forensic behavior expert, and several of his close men.
Luke stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards an abandoned factory where those people landed.
Luke got out of the car and sneaked in alone after the Bearded Boss and his group entered the abandoned factory. Selina stayed in the car to monitor the surroundings.
In the factory, Smith lay on the ground with difficulty, gasping: "Is it you again?"
A smug grin appeared on the bearded man¡¯s ugly fat face: ¡°Yes, Smith! What other means do you have to escape this time?¡±
Smith coughed twice and said nothing more.
He was shot in the shoulder, and was hit by debris when he landed. Several ribs were broken at the impact point, and the gun flew to nowhere.
Now he is at the end of his rope.
Luke didn¡¯t stand up, just watched quietly.
The bearded man obviously didn¡¯t want to kill Smith immediately. His attitude was like a cat playing with a mouse. This kind of person must feel comfortable in front of his opponent.
"Smith, tell me where the woman and the baby are, and I will let you die faster." He said with a sinister smile.
Smith took a sip and spat out bloody spit at him.
The bearded man had expected it and stood a few meters away without being spit on: "What a tough guy! Then let's change places. We still have time, right? Smith."
¡°As he spoke, he gave a signal to several of his men, and four men stepped forward and tied up Smith.
Twenty minutes later, two black SUVs arrived and picked up a group of people including Smith who was tied up and Big Beard.
Luke had already returned to the distribution car, started driving, and chased after him.
Selena: "What's going on?"
Luke thought for a while, but still shook his head: "Just pretend you don't know about this, because I am also an outsider, and it is safest to know nothing."
He had just seen the fallen corpses in black suits.
Although they are not humanoid, the details of the workmanship of their clothes and various equipment reveal one thing - these guys are not only formal, but also very rich.
? Or, their employers are very rich.
Equipped with MP5 micro-flush, the suits are all specially made, and the boots are not DanaIt's the Blackhawks' team, and it's definitely not a string player.
Compared with these black suits, the fifty or so black-clad gunmen who raided Smith last time were simply beggars.
The group of black combat uniforms that were killed in the small hotel could barely match the equipment level of the black suits.
Bosses who can afford this kind of team are not ordinary people.
??In other words, the boss of a team that can use this kind of equipment cannot be an ordinary person.
For another example, big stars like Jennifer Perry can afford it, but they can¡¯t use a team with such exaggerated equipment.
This kind of team is more likely to be used for killing people rather than for security.
Luke has made up his mind this time not to get involved in this issue openly.
That guy Smith¡¯s ability to cause trouble is a bit beyond his imagination. Who knows why those black suits are chasing him so crazily.
According to previous intelligence analysis, the man in the black suit and the bearded man are obviously not on the same side.
Mr. Smith got into trouble with two difficult groups at the same time.
Selena next to her got this answer and asked no more questions.
Her acting skills are not as good as Luke's, so not knowing is the best way to hide her.
After driving to the suburbs further east for more than 20 minutes, Luke stopped the car and said, "Drive the car back and tell Sonia and the others to call it a day and go back to the police station."
Selina hummed, waited for him to get out of the car, took over the driver's job, and drove away.
Luke got into the abandoned building next to him from the alley where he parked his car. After a while, he was wearing a black hood, gloves, and a thin hooded sweatshirt. He got out of the window on the other side and headed towards a place more than 200 meters away. The factories are close together.
The electronic detection function of the counterfeit mobile phone has been turned on. Although he thinks there will be no such thing here, he can be careful.
With the help of a hook, he climbed up to a damaged transom, took out a monitoring head and stretched it out, adjusted the angle to secure it, and then slipped down quietly.
Looking at the picture on the counterfeit mobile phone, he wandered outside the factory, and finally climbed up from the side next to the factory next door.
Luke got in through a wide gap between the ceiling and the wall, and slowly approached the group of people in the open space at the door among the messy abandoned machinery.
The bearded man said proudly: "Some are smart and some are stupid. Who is the winner now? Mr. Smith."
Smith looked at him: "Your boss Hammerson's plan is over. Henry Ellsworth is dead. You can no longer threaten him with that little baby. And his death will be recognized by everyone as the fault of you guys." If it is done by arms dealers, his gun clearance plan will get more sympathy and support." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com