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Frank watched Grote¡¯s back disappear into the darkness and couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Really let him go?¡±
He doesn¡¯t want to let go of such a scumbag at all, not to mention that Grote also heard a lot of their conversations, which could easily be leaked out.
Luke glanced at him: "I'm not interested in arguing with Xiaohong about who is right and who is wrong, just let it go. I keep my word."
Frank frowned: "Are you serious?"
Luke shrugged: "I don't want to turn Xiaohong into someone like us, so why kill him just now."
Frank: people like us? What do you mean?
As for Grote, Frank really doesn¡¯t care too much and will just kill him next time he meets him.
Luke didn¡¯t want to talk about such a trivial matter. He took out the polarizer from his backpack and gave him the wireless headset. He briefly explained how to use it and signaled the action to begin.
"Don't worry about irrelevant people, leave it all to me." Luke finally warned.
"Copy that." Frank said simply, and the two of them moved quickly in small steps and rushed through the door of the Firebird Bar.
In this raid, he was responsible for leading the main attack, and Luke provided support.
The micro drone that sneaked in one step ahead marked all the targets on the lens. The red dots on the simple line terrain map are enemies, the yellow dots are unrelated people, and the green dots are teammates.
Everything is similar to cheating players who have turned on the perspective.
Frank has never played with such high-tech equipment, but he has used similar equipment with worse functions many times, and he can use Luke's equipment with ease.
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Frank remained silent. After rushing into the door, he raised his hand and shot two guards who were smoking lazily inside the door.
With map prompts, his two shots were targeted, fast and accurate.
Luke walked behind him leisurely and picked up the two corpses.
The two corpses were thrown near the door. It would be too easy for others to find them, so they had better be taken away first.
After entering the gate, he locked the gate with an iron chain so that no one could escape from this end within a short period of time, making it easier for them to take action.
He moved very quickly, and he and Frank entered the hall, and saw many people looking over.
Seeing the gun in Frank¡¯s hand, several people¡¯s expressions changed drastically, and they opened their mouths to shout.
Frank had already raised his gun.
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A few guys who stood up and wanted to hide were the first to rush into the street.
Frank gave them priority.
Luke had two guns in his hands at the moment, drawing vague shadows in front of him.
They are moving at high speed, sounding like a nail gun in succession.
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The second group of people who wanted to get up were shot in the chest and fell down.
The last few people were shot by Frank, but Luke shot them down one by one in order from far to near.
The reaction speed of these people is simply not comparable to the firing speed of his double guns.
Frank emptied the magazine without hesitation, and hid behind the corner while changing the magazine, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: This guy seems to be much better than the weakling Gray Rabbit.
This thought passed away in a flash, the gun in his hand was loaded again, and he stretched out his hand.
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The three gangsters who were the slowest to react just stood up and turned around, then fell down and no one moved in the hall.
Luke had a silenced pistol in his hands and a special tranquilizer gun. The latter knocked down all unrelated people, that is, people who were not members of the Hellhounds.
Most people may have lost consciousness without even seeing the two of them clearly.
Luke gave Frank a signal and asked him to go directly to the back to clean up the last group of gangsters.
Waiting until Frank disappeared, Luke took out the counterfeit phone and looked at the test results. He walked directly to the bar, found a monitoring head, removed it together with the storage device, and threw it into the storage space.
Then, he started to clear the place.
All severely injured and dying gangsters were shot once more, and their bodies were taken away.
The tranquilizer bombs were taken away from irrelevant people and they were left to lie there and fall asleep.
Of course, there are not many irrelevant people, only seven or eight people.
All blood stains in the door are directly absorbed and destroyed with special cleaning fluid, and then the white powder formed by the fusion of cleaning fluid and blood is collected.
It all happened very quickly, fiveWithin an hour, the entire bar returned to normal.
Except for the absence of more than twenty Hellhound gangsters, it was as if nothing had happened in this bar.
Frank¡¯s movements were just as fast.
Luke, a powerful auxiliary, also provided very useful equipment, allowing him to easily clear out the seven or eight gang members scattered behind.
Luke conveniently disposed of the corpses of these unlucky people and the scene, and then walked into a large room.
Frank inside is back to his old job - beating up bad guys and extracting information.
The dull sound of flesh clashing, coupled with his occasional low and cold questioning voice, filled the large room with an aura of depression and violence.
The leader was dying and could only barely shout: "I don't know. I told you that the Irish gang came to us. They didn't tell us the identity of the seller."
"A name!" Frank punched him again: "He should at least have a name."
"No, the Irish gang knew about it when they announced the transaction." The leader said weakly: "But before the transaction officially started, something went wrong. Someone from the three parties took action. We didn't know the seller's situation at all."
"That night in the park, who made the first move?" Luke interjected.
Leader: "I don't know. After we came back, we checked and found that it was not our people who did it. But some people said that they saw people from the Mexican cartel shooting first."
Luke and Frank looked at each other, and Luke raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.
Frank grabbed the other person¡¯s head, pressed it on the coffee table, and stepped on it.
Click!
The leader¡¯s neck bones made a slight noise and became stiff and motionless.
Frank: "Let's go."
Luke: "Wait."
As he spoke, he walked to a small freezer and pushed it, causing the freezer to move sideways, revealing a safe.
Frank frowned: "Don't waste time, we don't have the key or password."
"Give me twenty seconds." Luke had already taken out a bunch of tools, put it to the keyhole, fiddled with it a few times quickly, fixed it, and then started to twist the combination disk.
Less than ten seconds later, the safe door clicked open.
Frank: " did the Gray Rabbit teach you?"
Luke was surprised: "He can do this?"
Frank¡¯s mouth couldn¡¯t help but twitch: ¡°Yes.¡±
?????????????????? In fact, someone¡¯s safe-opening skills are passable, but their luck is pretty bad.
The first time they opened the safe, there was only a little money in it, and other information and documents had nothing to do with their mission.
The second time he tried to steal something, he almost triggered a bomb in the safe. After that, no one dared to let him open the safe again.
Most of the targets they dealt with were not ordinary gang members, and getting bombs in safes was a routine operation.
No one dares to let Gray Rabbit show off his skills at unlocking the two knives, for fear of sending everyone to heaven to meet God.
For this reason, a certain gray rabbit was also very depressed, saying that God did not give him a chance to make a fortune. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com