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Chapter 916 Chapter 932 Good marksmanship, wrong target selection (2 updates)

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    Selena laughed out loud.

    Cutting meat with a blunt knife is also a technical job.

    Kingpin, the big boss, can't bear it until the end, because New York is his base.

    Without New York, his foundation will be gone. Whether allies in other places will buy into his account is another matter.

    At nine o'clock in the night, Luke and the two took the gold nugget and left home in the night rain.

    Now, when they go out to do private work at night, they no longer go in and out through the gate, but walk through the underground passage opened by Ke.

    "These nights, he worked overtime after coming back and opened a separate passage in the corner of the first floor, leading directly to the nearby sewer.

    As the largest city in the United States, New York¡¯s sewers are extremely complex, and many places can be reached through them.

    The advantage of choosing this travel route is that it is not easy to be stared at, whether you are going in or coming back.

    The disadvantage is that the sanitary conditions of the sewers are not very good.

    Luke has been sorting out the sewer route map in the past few days and choosing various suitable routes to avoid plunging into passages such as toilet sewage in the future.

    The oxygen supply system attached to the armor can prevent the inhalation of sewage odor and methane. The sewage odor on the body can be solved with a special odor remover, so that no one can detect the traces of the two through the odor.

    After passing several blocks underground, the two emerged from the sewer entrance in an alley near Central Park.

    ¡°This kind of exit is specially selected, there is no monitoring, and there are few people coming and going.

    The optical camouflage of the two-person armor can cover most of their whereabouts and avoid being discovered by the onlookers.

    In the rain at night, the two of them walked towards the west side of the park.

    There is an apartment building there, and there is a trading den for the Jin Dynasty.

    This den sells out a lot of goods every day, and it is an important link from wholesale to retail.

    Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, most of the transactions in this den are carried out in the park. People in the den can use binoculars at any time to confirm whether the transaction area is safe.

    This can not only avoid being exposed due to too many retail dealers visiting the door, but also reduce the possibility of being caught by the police, and greatly reduce the loss of illegal drugs.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that this method is ineffective against Luke.

    He has already locked onto this den through his keen sense of smell, and has also studied the movement patterns of these gang members.

    If we clear out this den, the sales point in Central Park will be paralyzed, and Kingpin¡¯s shipments will drop by at least 5-7% within a few days.

    Without such a strong bulk cargo capacity, Jinpin would not take a fancy to this place.

    This is also a highly profitable den. It directly faces the bottom-level retailers, and the price of medicines is much higher than wholesale wholesale to other gangs.

    Even if the shipment volume is only one twentieth to fifteenth of the total volume, the profit can reach 15-20% of the total volume.

    The liquidity of this den is also very high, and the goods are delivered in batches at irregular times, giving the police no chance to get big fish.

    But is Luke the kind of person who cares about this kind of thing?  He comes here purely for people.

    As long as the experienced hands and backbone of this den are cleared out, Jinpin will not be able to sell any goods.

    For illegal drugs that cannot be sold, for an underground boss like Jinpin who is always in shortage, they are no different from washing powder.

    "Two people and one dog are still the old rules this time, Luke is the main attacker, Selina blocks the back road, and the gold nugget is invisible throughout the whole process to provide relief and fix leaks.

    Sneaking into the apartment building, the two removed the optical camouflage.

    Their actions these days are giving Kingpin eye drops.

    Therefore, before a big fight, both of them would show their bodies and deliberately leave a small number of people alive.

    This is a clear message to Kingpin: We are the ones who did this again, come and kill us if you can!

    Luke, the main attacker, held a matte knife in both hands and walked slowly up the stairs, humming a song in his nose: "hishit, thaticecold, michellepfeiffer, thatwhitegold"

    Selena was originally standing guard in the shadow of the back door, but she couldn't help complaining at this moment: "Hey, this song doesn't seem to match V's temperament, right?"

    Luke¡¯s footsteps followed the rhythm of the song, and he took the time to reply: ¡°Anyway, only we can hear it, and others can¡¯t see me.¡±

    Selena was speechless, and Gold Nugget remained silent.

    As he walked up to the second floor, the knife in Luke's hand flew out and hit the necks of the two guards at the end of the passage.

    His steps were still unhurried, walking through the passage, pausing slightly after passing each door to eliminate the innocent or buried persons hidden in these rooms.The one who lies down.

    Luke walked to a door at the end of the passage, bent down and pulled out a knife from the necks of two guards who fell on the ground. He flicked it, and the scattered blood drops on it fell to the ground.

    He raised his foot, kicked open the door and walked in.

    The people inside were very alert, and as soon as the door was kicked open, they subconsciously touched their guns.

    Luke's figure rushed forward, drawing arcs in the air with the knife in both hands. The black figure turned back and forth irregularly several times in the living room, and a dozen gangsters all fell down holding their throats.

    The toilet door suddenly opened at this moment. Before a gangster could clearly see the situation in the living room with a gun raised, a black shadow flew towards him. A matte knife was inserted into his neck and he collapsed.

    Under Luke's sudden attack, the sixteen gangsters inside and outside rushed into the street without even having a chance to fire a shot.

    He took back the knife, inserted it back into his waist, and began to throw the goods in the house into the kitchen sink.

    Forget about the toilet, that guy was squatting in there just now and hadn¡¯t flushed the toilet yet.

    He didn¡¯t want to smell that smell. He had had enough of those weird smells in the sewers recently.

    In less than two minutes, Luke had finished processing all the goods and was standing in the living room. When he was checking whether he had missed anything, his expression suddenly changed and his body suddenly moved half a meter away.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? puff!

    The sound of broken glass and a dull sound echoed in the room almost simultaneously.

    A window in the northeastern part of the room was broken, and there was an extra bullet hole in the gunshot.

    Luke's figure swayed and rushed out of the room, turning into a transparent and twisted shadow in the passage, quickly passing through the window of the second floor stairwell and flying towards an apartment building in the northeast.

    In a room on the third floor of an apartment building two hundred meters away, a bearded middle-aged white man cursed at Fako, grabbed the AWP on the window and put it into the backpack next to him, then quickly went out and went downstairs, retreating from the predetermined retreat.  The route goes into the alley behind the building.

    The alleys here extend in all directions, there are no street lights, and there is no surveillance, which is very suitable for quick evacuation.

    His car is parked in the alley outside the building. As long as he gets in the car and leaves, no one can find him again.

    With this thought in mind, he quickly walked to the car, opened the door, and placed the gun bag on the passenger seat first. When he was about to sit in the driver's seat, a cold touch touched his neck.

    The bearded middle-aged man paused, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he did not dare to move again.

    "My marksmanship is good, but I can't choose a target." A London accent sounded behind him.

    The bearded man was even more surprised.

    It is said that the target he just sniped had an authentic Cockney accent.

    But, wasn¡¯t that person still in the house two hundred meters away just now?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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