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The two strong men beside the tattooed middle-aged man opened fire without hesitation, and the gunfire sounded.
The moment they fired, Luke's figure suddenly moved one meter sideways, bowed out, and just slipped out between the tattooed middle-aged man and a strong man, and arrived behind them.
Luke grabbed the m1911 from the tattooed middle-aged man's hand. He didn't raise the gun, but just turned the muzzle left and right.
boom! boom!
The two strong men's gun-holding hands had only turned halfway before they hung down, leaving a hole in their heads.
Luke then sighed again: "So, isn't it good to make money? You have to fight and kill." When he said this, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was already raised.
The tattooed middle-aged man was sweating profusely. Even though the hair on the back of his head smelled of burning due to the hot muzzle of the gun, he did not dare to move.
"Yes, yes, we can talk, we can talk." His eyes were winking at the three people opposite him, and his body suddenly jumped to the side.
The shirtless young man opposite and another young man raised their guns at the same time.
boom! boom!
There was a hole in the middle of the two people¡¯s foreheads.
Luke curled his lips, put down his arm, and pulled the trigger again.
boom!
The tattooed middle-aged man next to him was shot in the butt. He screamed, covered his butt and rolled on the ground.
Luke looked at the door and there was a person there.
This was the only person in the room who didn¡¯t raise a gun, and he was also the one who didn¡¯t move from beginning to end: ¡°Why don¡¯t you do it?¡±
This person was actually the big boy who had received the lollipop from Luke. Hearing this, his lips trembled a few times but did not say anything.
Luke chuckled, turning the lollipop in his mouth from left to right, pushing up a small piece of his right cheek: "You are smarter than them"
As he spoke, the muzzle of his drooped gun spurted out flames again.
boom!
The tattooed middle-aged man screamed louder, but was shot in the knee by Luke.
"Only smart people will make the right choice at the right time. And your brain" Luke squatted down and looked at the tattooed middle-aged man on the ground with a mocking look on his face: "even a little kid" Not even a child."
The tattooed middle-aged man was sweating profusely and groaning in pain, but he did not forget to beg for mercy intermittently: "Let me go, let me go, I will give you whatever you want."
Luke shook his head: "You are stupid, but you still don't admit it. My request has always been there, why do you pretend not to hear it?"
boom!
The tattooed middle-aged man screamed again, but the knee of the other leg was also shattered.
Luke didn't let him struggle this time, stepped on him, searched him, found a magazine and replaced it: "Now I have seven more bullets, do you want to shoot the next one in the left hand or the right hand first? After the beating, I can still hit your little penis"
When he said this, he didn¡¯t even raise his head, he raised his gun sideways.
Bang bang!
"The two men who rushed in from the door with rifles fell on their backs, and they were also shot between the eyebrows.
The tattooed middle-aged man cried out in pain: "No, I said, I said. What do you want to know?"
Luke shook his head helplessly: "How do you survive with this memory until now? Lisa Feng, that Mexican female doctor, she! Where!"
The tattooed middle-aged man did not hesitate this time: "Christo, it was Christo's people who took her away."
"Where were you taken?" Luke asked, casually walking to the door without looking outside the door, twisting his wrist to poke out the muzzle of the gun.
Bang bang bang!
"ah!"
"ah!"
There were two screams, plus the sound of human bodies rolling, but the two gangsters who had quietly approached were beaten and rolled down the stairs.
The tattooed middle-aged man watched Luke¡¯s every move, feeling chilled in his heart.
Luke¡¯s every move is so relaxed and comfortable, he is definitely a professional!
He quickly replied: "I, I don't know"
boom!
"Ah~"
The tattooed middle-aged man struggled on the ground again, and Luke hit him in the right hand again: "Tell me the answer directly, otherwise your death will only be more painful."
The tattooed middle-aged man was desperate. He didn¡¯t know much information, so he vomited all the information about Christo¡¯s gang in just a few words.
Luke got the information he needed, raised his hand and raised his gun: "I'll give you a piece of advice. If you want to do good business in your next life, don't rob."
The tattooed middle-aged man prayed: "Can you"
boom!
"Well, of course not!" Luke ended his question with action.
He casually grabbed the guns from the two strong men, and then found the 10,000-dollar knife from the dead tattooed middle-aged man. He smiled at the big boy who had been silently watching all this in the corner by the door.
"See. If you want to be a bad guy, you may meet me one day. And I like meeting bad guys the most." He stepped out of the door: "I wish you good luck in your life."
Bang bang!
Two screams rang out outside the house, and two more gangsters who were approaching were beaten and fell.
Then there was a burst of panicked gunfire. A moment later, someone outside was shouting: "Where is the man? Where has he gone?"
"I didn't see it, I couldn't find it"
"Go and see the boss"
"Boss, the boss is dead. Mario and Sanchez are also dead, ah! They are all dead"
The big boy in the corner watched a group of people pour in, shouting around the boss's body.
Looking at the cheerful boss, the big boy¡¯s past memories of the boss flashed through his mind, and another sentence seemed to ring in his ears: I like to meet bad people the most.
With these words, the smiling face seemed to appear again.
He couldn't help but shuddered and quietly retreated from the noisy room.
After retreating far away, he raised one hand, where he had been holding an unopened lollipop.
Just now, it was because of this lollipop that he didn't point the gun at Luke.
It was also because of this lollipop that he became the only person in the house who survived.
He then raised the pistol in his other hand and listened to the noise in a house in the distance. He thought about it, put the pistol behind his butt, and quietly slipped back home.
When this group of people panicked, Luke had already entered the building below through a gap between the two small buildings.
In the gaps of more than ten small buildings, he crossed him lightly, and he cut into a "big" street horizontally.
The two-way bicycle lane is definitely a street in this slum.
When he jumped out of the gap in the small building, his movements immediately returned to normal, and he leisurely followed a group of tourists who had just passed by.
The tour guide still spoke Chinese, and there were many Chinese in the group, which made him feel quite friendly.
¡°A few dozen meters away, it was hard to hear the commotion over there, but it was the tour guide¡¯s explanation that made Luke listen with interest.
An aunt in the tour group next to me suddenly noticed Luke behind her and asked strangely: "You don't seem to be from our group?"
Luke laughed.
The aunt looked at his cheerful smile, was stunned, and patted her forehead: "Forgot, you are a foreigner and can't understand Chinese." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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