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Chapter 347 Chapter 364 Mr. Smith¡¯s redemption and gratitude (2 updates)

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    Smith lowered his head and stared silently at the Glock on the ground.

    Suddenly, he bent down and picked it up, raising his hand to raise the gun.

    The bearded man roared: "No! You can't"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The bearded man¡¯s ferocious expression froze, and two holes appeared on his forehead.

    Smith didn¡¯t look at the man twice and moved the muzzle of the gun.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Hammerson, who was unconscious on the ground, also had two holes in his forehead.

    Smith slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, panted, and looked at the black figure: "What now?"

    When he asked this question, his fingers holding the gun were trembling slightly.

    That is a prelude to being ready to attack at any time.

    The shadow seemed to chuckle twice, and silently clapped his hands twice, as if applauding his determination.

    Then, the shadow pulled at the back, and a black travel bag was pulled out from behind.

    With a slight toss, the black travel bag fell in front of Smith, and the black shadow quietly retreated into the darkness.

    Smith frowned and looked at the place where the shadow disappeared for a moment. After a moment of hesitation, he stepped forward and opened the zipper of the black travel bag. Inside was a large pile of cash, including Euros and American knives.

    Just by looking through them casually, he was sure that these were all old banknotes with no serial numbers and there would be no problem in using them.

    He took a deep breath, zipped up the travel bag, and handed it to Donna next to him: "Let's get out of here."

    Donna: "Huh?" She looked at the bodies lying around, quickly took the traveling bag on her back, and helped him outside the warehouse.

    Smith said: "Let's take this car, drive Hammerson's car into the warehouse, and then find something to lock the door."

    Donna understood immediately.

    Hammerson is a rich man, and his car is very conspicuous.

    ??And gang members like Big Beard will definitely not use cars registered in their own names when doing business. It is not easy to be traced if you drive a Big Beard's car.

    Secondly, this is an abandoned factory area.

    As long as the door is locked and there are no conspicuous vehicles outside, no one will notice it for a few days or even a few years.

    She helped Smith to the driver's seat and handed the baby to him: "Then you stay with little Oliver first, he seems to miss you."

    Smith smiled and lowered his head. The baby in his arms was wrinkled with a very aggrieved face, as if he was about to cry.

    He coaxed softly: "Oh, we will soon find a quiet and beautiful place to live again. No one can hurt you anymore, little Oliver."

    The baby cried loudly, without giving him any face, but the smile on Smith's face did not diminish at all.

    This is the cry of life!

    He survived, Donna survived, and little Oliver survived.

    That bag of banknotes is worth at least three to four hundred thousand dollars, which is enough for them to find a place to hide and be stable for several years without worrying about food and clothing.

    Shaking little Oliver on his chest, Smith thought of the dark figure just now and the bag of cash he threw, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

    In the warehouse, a German Shepherd suddenly sprang out, the one brought by Hammerson.

    It walked around Smith, stretching its nose to smell baby Oliver's scent, making a snorting sound, and wagging its tail happily.

    Smith laughed and touched its big head: "It seems that you don't want to stay either, so let's go together."

    A few minutes later, Donna drove into the car, took Smith, baby Oliver and the German Shepherd, and left the abandoned warehouse.

    Not long after they left, Luke appeared in front of the warehouse again. Watching the three people and the dog go away, he chuckled: "You still need me to clean up the hands. The killer is really unprofessional in doing this."

    Ten minutes later, both the bearded man and Hammerson, as well as their subordinates, completely disappeared from the world. Only their cars were still parked in the abandoned warehouse.

    No one stipulates that these two people will not suddenly have a sudden enlightenment and go on a hike with their men.

    Soon after, Luke waved at the roadside, and Selina was notified to pick him up.

    Thinking about everything that had just happened, he murmured in his heart: Going to the theater once in a while is also a kind of enjoyment!

    Looking at the system, he was very satisfied.

    Mission: Destroy the Hertz gang.

    The total task experience is 2000 and the points are 2000.

    TaskContribution rate is 80%, 1600 experience gained, 1600 points

    Mission: Kill Hammerson.

    The total experience of the task is 500 and the points are 500.

    The task contribution rate is 80%, the experience gained is 400, and the points are 400.

    Mr. Smith kills the two masterminds and gets 20% of the experience points, which is not an exaggeration.

    This is just today¡¯s harvest.

    Including yesterday¡¯s noon, Luke killed five gunmen in Aisworth Park and gained 200 experience points.

    Last night, he gained another 350 points by playing black guns.

    In the line between Hammerson and Bearded Boss, he gained 2,550 experience points in just one day, which was a huge gain, reaching 19,440 experience points.

    More importantly, Mr. Smith still bears the biggest blame.

    Suddenly, the system flashed another reminder.

    System: You are grateful to Smith and can learn all his abilities.

    Smith¡¯s abilities: basic firearms, basic special operations, basic intelligence collection primary penetration (special mental system).

    Luke was stunned: What is this?

    Closing his eyes, he carefully studied Smith's ability in the system.

    ?? Primary penetration (special spirit system): prerequisite spirit 20, points 10,000.

    No matter how much information there is, he feels that the ability is not bad, whether it is the price of 10,000 points or the simple explanation of the special spiritual system.

    A picture emerged in Luke's mind - the man in the black suit with a carrot stuck through his head in a black plastic bag.

    A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: It seems that he will buy one more ability after upgrading.

    Hey, I¡¯m running out of points!  This really made him happy.

    Selena was on the side and noticed his smile: "You have encountered good things again." This was not a question.

    Luke hummed: "Let's go back to the police station first to see if there is any information about what happened just now."

    Selena didn¡¯t ask any further questions. It was definitely not trivial to know that this kind of thing was happening, so it would be best to confirm it through official channels.

    What is a formal channel?  For example, Elsa or Dustin, the private information revealed from their mouths is considered a very formal channel and has extremely high credibility.

    Back at the police station, Luke did not rush to find Elsa, but took two cans of Dr.  pepper, and Selena each drank it leisurely.

    If it is big news, there must be a definite process before it is delivered. This takes time, and Elsa and Dustin will not receive it too quickly.

    It hasn¡¯t been an hour since that guy Smith jumped from the sky.

    Over there, Sonia and Alexandria also came over. Luke looked at them and smiled and said, "Would you like a can too?"

    Sonia expressed her gratitude. Alexandria said, "I think I need more calcium."

    The implication is that carbonated drinks are not very friendly to bones.

    Luke chuckled, raised his hand and dug into the cabinet on his desk.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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