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"Wait, they are my target." The pink and blue T-shirt said in a low voice.
Luke shrugged: "Sorry, they are also my targets, so let's see who is faster."
As he said that, he opened a door and rushed in. After two clanging sounds, he got out.
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt said angrily: "Are you trying to survive?" With a whoosh, he pulled out a long knife from his back and rushed into another door.
After two subtle sounds of pop-pop, he got out, with blood dripping from the long knife in his hand: "I can do it too."
Luke glanced at him, pushed the door open again, and entered the next room.
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The pink and blue T-shirt was furious: "I will fight with you!"
As he said that, he also got into the next room, poof!
In less than two minutes, the two people cleaned the room on the third floor.
The third floor is a place similar to a dormitory. There are people in most rooms, more than one.
The pink and blue T-shirt said proudly: "Thirteen to twelve, I'm only one short. You have tofuxk! Don't run."
While he was talking, Luke jumped down to the second floor and knocked to death the two guarding gangsters.
The pink and blue T-shirt also chased after him. The two of them just shared the room equally from the stairs, and each of them cleaned half.
In the end, the two of them finished almost at the same time.
Pink and blue T-shirt: "Haha, it's a tie, twenty to twenty."
Luke shrugged, because there were three less people in the room on his side, so it wasn¡¯t that the cleaning speed was slower than the other party.
¡°Besides, he didn¡¯t try his best, so there was no need.
Tonight is a lively night.
His original plan to have another series of major disappearances didn't work out.
While the pink and blue T-shirt was talking nonsense, he jumped down from the first floor, threw the baseball bat in his hand, and knocked away a gangster.
The pink and blue T-shirt's eyes glared: "Are you the only one who can throw weapons? I can, too."
Whoosh!
He took out the long knife and pinned the other gangster to the wall.
Luke smiled, slowly grabbed a knife on the table, and flicked his wrist.
Whoosh!
I was watching TV just now and heard a noise. A gangster who happened to turn around was stabbed in the head and fell on his back.
The pink and blue T-shirt was stunned: "Ah, you"
Then, I saw Luke pick up another knife from the table again.
Whoosh!
The second gangster just stood up, opened his mouth to shout, and reached for the gun on his waist, when he was shot in the throat.
"You! Lai! Pi!" The pink and blue T-shirt was furious: "How can you use a table knife?"
Luke spread his hands and said, "I'm just so stupid."
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt gritted his teeth and pulled out the gun from his waist.
boom! boom!
Hearing the noise, the two gangsters who poked their heads out to check fell to the ground.
"It's a tie again!" The pink and blue T-shirt looked over provocatively: "Who told you to cheat! Let's compete with cold weapons, okay?"
Luke shook his head, pulled the holsters on his thighs, and held both guns in his hands.
Everyone inside and outside the house was alarmed by the two gunshots just now. Things are destined to be loud tonight.
The two gangsters who leaned toward the window to look into the hall fell headfirst.
Luke tilted his head and looked at the pink and blue T-shirt not far away. He suddenly raised his hand and showed four fingers.
The pink and blue T-shirt gritted his teeth: "How dare you cheat like this! Ahhhh~"
Shouting, he rushed over and grabbed the pistol from the corpse of a gangster, smashed through the floor-to-ceiling glass in the hall, and broke into the courtyard.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????! Bang bang bang!
Luke smiled and ran out, starting to grab experience points
In the courtyard, the man in the pink and blue T-shirt could be heard shouting from time to time: "Twenty-eight to thirty, I'm going to catch up with you."
"Thirty-two to thirty-three, only one difference."
"Damn it, thirty-five to thirty-six."
In less than two minutes, all the large number of guards outside were wiped out.
Luke put his guns back into their holsters with great interest, and stared at the cursing pink and blue T-shirt not far away with his arms crossed.
"Damn it, what the hell! Why is there no one left? Don't you have a lot of Black Bones people? Why are they all dead so quickly! You are a bunch of trash!" One of them was pulled close to him and shot in the head. The gangster had his hands stuck around his neck and was shaking wildly.
Luke leisurely took out his counterfeit phone, typed, and played: "Forty to forty-one."
The pink and blue T-shirt screamed and jumped up: "I won't admit defeat like that." As he said that, he suddenly started running, took a few steps and jumped to grab the corner of the second floor and climb up.
Ten seconds later, a gunshot was heard in a room on the fourth floor, and then the window opened.
The gang leader¡¯s black head was pushed out of the window, and there was already a hole in the black head.
The pink and blue T-shirt wearing a big mask pressed the black head, and laughed loudly: "Haha, forty-one to forty-one! Tie. I Wei uh, I am the strongest killer, I never know how to lose."
Luke helplessly typed another line on his phone and tapped to play: "Just a reminder, you promised me just now that you would get half of the money if you asked me about his secret account."
There was sudden silence in the window on the fourth floor. After a moment, the black head was thrown back, and the man in the pink and blue T-shirt held his head with his hands: "Damn it! I forgot, that's a lot of money."
Luke raised the corner of his mouth and typed another line to play: "Yes, you owe me a lot of money now, Mr. The Strongest Killer."
The pink and blue T-shirt kneeled in front of the window in despair: "Oh my God, why should I compete with you? Isn't money the most important thing?"
Suddenly he raised his head, grabbed the window edge with both hands, slowly poked half of his head out, and stared at Luke downstairs with sad eyes: "Are you a devil? Why do you want to compete with me?"
Luke shrugged and typed: "I never said I wanted to compete with you, you said it yourself."
The pink and blue T-shirt snorted, recalling everything that had just happened, and found thatit was the head contest that he initiated at the beginning, and the other party just said that they wanted to clean up these gangsters.
Is it your own problem? No, that's not right! It must be the world that is wrong! He whispered in his heart.
"Mr. The Strongest Killer, you won't default on your debt, will you?" Luke continued to play the words he just typed.
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt stuck his head out again with a troubled face: "What do you mean?"
"Boss Dre's secret account has at least one million US dollars in deposits. According to our agreement, 50/50, I should get half a million dollars. Now, will you give me this money?" Luke continued to play the voice. . (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com