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"good." Michael choked out.
"This is really embarrassing." Russell pushed open the door with a complicated expression.
Michael looked at the closed door and suddenly slapped his head in annoyance: "Damn it! Why did I say this?"
"Good! It seems you are not stupid enough." In the living room, Luke finally said quietly.
Michael turned his head and looked: "Huh?"
Luke shrugged: "You haven't had a girlfriend for a long time, right? Well, maybe when you were rich, you had some "female" friends, but maybe this little girl is the only one who has truly loved you."
Michael squinted his eyes: "How old are you? Do you know what love is?"
Luke hehe: "Because I don't have a girlfriend yet, so I don't need to worry about love, young man."
Michael¡¯s lips moved, but he found that these words were irrefutable, so he could only change the subject and pointed at Kincaid: ¡°Should you change your friend¡¯s clothes?¡±
Luke crossed his arms and looked at him strangely: "What are you here for?"
Michael looked back at him strangely: "Protect this damn old guy."
Luke spread his hands: "So he is your mission target, not mine. Besides, I am not familiar with him, so why should I help him change his clothes?"
¡°This is an old non-Chief man, and the devil wants to help him change his clothes.
Michael was choked again. After a moment, he gave a thumbs up: "I am so lucky to be friends with you."
Luke didn¡¯t take it seriously.
Lucky? Of course.
¡°It¡¯s easy to find someone to help you change clothes in this world, but it¡¯s hard to find someone to save your life.
Kincaid woke up from a coma, looked at the blood bag he was hanging, and then looked at his other hand: "What the hell is this?"
Michael arranged the equipment: "Handcuffs. Have you forgotten that you are a prisoner?"
Kincaid: "No, I mean, who put this "fashionable" clothes on me?"
"Are you lucky that I brought two changes of clothes?" Michael began to put on his coat.
Kincaid looked at his "new" clothes, which was a suit with a small vest: "This dress is so gay, how dare you wear it? Let me guess, could it be the one you were wearing a few years ago?" Did you buy it when you were a bodyguard? You really looked like a little girl then, haha."
Michael curled his lips and ignored the question.
Kincaid: "Well, I don't think I'm wearing underwear? I feel a little chilly."
Luke finally said: "He did it for you, not me."
Michael rolled his eyes: Thank you so much.
But he still said: "You are wearing them, otherwise I wouldn't dare to change your pants, okay?"
Kincaid curled his lips: "It's really boring."
Suddenly, an old-fashioned rotary phone in the room rang.
All three of them frowned.
Michael quickly stood up: "This is the safe house of Interpol. If no one answers the phone, or there is a problem with the identity verification after picking up the phone, they will send someone to check."
Luke¡¯s ears twitched: ¡°It seemsit¡¯s already here.¡±
He opened the curtains slightly and saw several police cars on the street not far away rushing over with lights and sirens on.
"And two black SUVs just stopped downstairs, and eight guys with guns got out and rushed in. At first glance, they didn't belong to the police.
¡°Interpol indeed has a traitor, and he actually got to the safe house before the police.
Michael quickly opened Kincaid's handcuffs.
Kincaid, however, was at a loss: "Where is that little beauty policeman? Well, her name seems to be Russell, right?"
Luke: "Let's go."
"Hell, I quite like this little girluh" Kincaid saw Luke's interested eyes: "She's very energetic. I want to have a daughter like her in the future."
Luke sighed regretfully: "I thought your love had changed its target."
Kincaid wiped away the non-existent cold sweat: "I will always only love my Sonia."
Luke stood up and picked up his backpack: "Let's go, unless you want to kill dozens of policemen below."
Kincaid also stood up: "Dozens, are there that many?"
Luke: "Yes, there are at least twenty special police officers among them."
Michael was already waving at the door: "You dare to touch them,Believe it or not, the next time I come, I will use SAS. "
This time Kincaid remained silent.
Sas is not easy to mess with.
"One or two Kincaid can fight for a while, but once SAS is dispatched, there will not be just one or two, at least they will be a fully equipped team that can beat the injured Kincaid.
The three of them walked out of the room. Michael wanted to go to the right, but Luke held him back and showed him some tactical sign language.
The two of them approached the stairwell, and two people on the opposite side of the door just pushed the door open and entered.
Almost at the same time, one person was punched in the back of the head by Luke, and the other person was choked by Michael.
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Michael watched as Luke withdrew his fist from the face of the gangster in his arms, signaled to himself, then reluctantly dropped the unconscious gangster and followed him.
As soon as the two pushed open the stairwell door, there were two bangs behind them.
The two of them almost rolled their eyes and turned to look.
At the door of the stairwell on the other side, Kincaid had just put down his gun: "Thank you for your protection, I was almost shot in the butt by these two guys."
Michael: "Well done, guess what the police downstairs will do now?"
Luke¡¯s keen ears have already heard several police officers shouting loudly downstairs: ¡°There are gunshots, there are gunshots upstairs.¡±
The sound of clattering footsteps also came from below the stairwell.
Luke sighed and pointed to the roof.
"It's okay to kill some gangsters, but there are dozens of policemen performing official official duties below, and he really doesn't want to do anything with them.
After signaling to Michael, he supported Kincaid, and the three of them ran towards the roof of the building.
Kincaid was originally prepared to endure hardships, but he was almost carried up to the top floor by Luke. He smiled and wanted to speak.
Luke gestured to him, asking him to stop talking.
Michael in front rushed through the stairwell exit and continued running towards the top floor, when two sneaky armed gangsters emerged from the stairwell.
boom! Snapped!
With one kick in the stomach and one slap in the face, Luke knocked the two gangsters to the ground.
Killing is free.
There were a bunch of policemen down there, and he didn¡¯t want them to chase him.
Anyway, the guy he kicked in the stomach had to urinate blood for at least a week, and the guy who got slapped also had a severe concussion, and his corneas might even fall off or something.
boom!
Michael, who was running in front, stopped his feet and turned around to see a gangster who had just emerged from the stairs in the distance and was knocked down.
This shot was, of course, fired by the quick-handed old man Kincaid.
Luke put his hand on his forehead: "Kincaid, there are dozens of police officers downstairs, can't you keep a low profile? You see, I only slap and kick my stomach."
Kincaid: "Should I pay more attention next time?"
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