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Of the more than sixty Camorra guards who rushed into the underground level, only about twenty were left at this moment.
Not enough! My injuries are not serious enough! Luke muttered in his mind.
¡°If he didn¡¯t pretend to be more miserable, these twenty-odd guards would definitely escape.
In less than ten minutes, forty of their companions died. Those who are not afraid are not normal.
Fortunately, the half team of guards who were let go just now have performed meritorious service.
They began to use the walkie-talkie to tell the only intact team that the assassin had been injured in the lower abdomen and left leg, and was fleeing to the underground exit to the southwest, so he must be blocked.
Luke used a wireless headset to listen to the conversation between the two parties, while using his keen sense of smell and primary sound waves to run towards the last two groups of guards.
The two sides approached from two passages at a ninety-degree angle.
Luke finally quickened his pace and ran across the crossing seven or eight meters ahead of his opponent.
Of course, by this time he was lame again.
Not only do you have to deliver them, you also have to carry them lamely so that they can die clearly.
The highly nervous guards opened fire without hesitation.
Bang bang bang bang!
Luke¡¯s back trembled and he fell to the ground, then struggled to climb two steps and rolled into the corner.
The guards were in high spirits: "He is here in the No. 4 passage in the southwest area. We hit him again. He was seriously injured."
The other team of guards who were still dozens of meters away were also surprised, and they speeded up and surrounded them.
This guy has killed so many people. Whoever kills this terrifying killer will definitely receive a generous reward, even hundreds of thousands of dollars is considered a small amount.
¡°It¡¯s okay to get a promotion and a salary increase, to become a middle-level boss, and to find a lot of white and beautiful people.
With this thought in mind, the guard leader already shouted an order: "Formation, adjust your formation and prepare to pursue."
Luke huddled into the corner and threw the m1014 and firearms backpack on the ground.
Seriously wounded and out of ammunition, this must be shown, otherwise we will be sorry for the more than 40 dead Camorra guards!
Taking advantage of the situation, he spread some of the blood drawn from John on the floor and wall. After reaching out and blurring out eye-catching blood stains, he nodded with satisfaction, took out the Glock under his armpits and held it in his hands.
Twenty-five people, two magazines should not be enough.
After all, he has to use John¡¯s most commonly used Mozambique shooting method. It¡¯s best for everyone to have two bullets.
"However, he can't really kill all these people.
After the killing, there are no witnesses to prove that Night Demon was seriously injured before completing the task with difficulty!
Without him being seriously injured, would Santino really dare to chase him again?
"It depends on which of you is unlucky, take the initiative to bring it to my gun!" Luke muttered in his mind and prepared to retreat.
Now, he is southwest of a crossroads.
The guard who "hit" him with a shot was in the southeast passage, but the guards who came took a detour from the northwest to the west and were outflanking his retreat.
In the headset, he heard the communication and coordination between the two teams of guards, who were preparing to launch attacks at the same time, attacking from the front and back, making sure that he was focused on one and not the other.
As they began to count down softly, Luke followed suit.
When the team of guards behind him rushed out, he swooped across the passage, then limped towards the northeast passage.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The commanders of the two guard teams cursed in their hearts almost at the same time.
This guy is so slippery!
Before, the assassin had been trying to get close to the underground exit on the southwest side, making them think that the opponent would choose to break through the guards on the southwest side head-on again.
As a result, this guy suddenly made a comeback.
But the actions of the two teams of guards had already begun, and they noticed that the guy in the suit was moving much slower, and there were large blood stains on the corner and the ground where he had just been.
"He lost a lot of blood and can't run very far." A small boss shouted quickly: "Follow him and kill him."
With almost no hesitation, more than 20 people quickly ran toward the passage where Luke disappeared.
After rushing more than 20 meters, they came to a hall.
This is a relatively spacious place where the owners of the ancient castle had meals and banquets when they were hiding from enemies.
More than 20 people entered under cover and guarded the southwest half of the passage. The "safety" command sounded one after another, and the entire team began to enter the center of the hall.
Just then, gunfire rang out.
Bang bang bang bang!
The four wall lamps in the four corners of the hall were knocked out. Except for a few dim lights coming from the entrances of the passages, most of the hall was dark.
"Be careful!" A shrill roar sounded.
This is the little leader in the guard reminding everyone.
He already knew who these people were facing.
Night Devil John is a legendary killer with a terrifying record of killing hundreds of monsters.
The most well-known thing about the Night Stalker is his ability to rise up in the dark and kill fiercely.
The other party had never done this before, and the nervous guard leader did not expect this.
Now, the little boss suddenly recalled those people who were hunted by the night demon in the dark.
But this reminder was too late.
Almost as he roared, Luke's figure went into hiding again.
? ??Close gun fighting, activate!
In the darkness, he didn¡¯t need to pretend to be injured. He rushed to the small boss in the center of the hall almost instantly. Two Glocks were stretched out, directly placed under the armpits of the small boss and another guard, and he pulled the trigger.
Snapped! Snapped!
The bullets shot into the chests of two people. They froze and fell down at the same time.
Luke gently moved his hands together, and the two bodies covered him. As their bodies rotated, the muzzles of the two Glock guns spurted flames non-stop.
Stormy gunshots echoed in the hall, and a series of screams rang out.
The guards who were reminded by the little boss were nervous. When they heard the sound of gunshots, they retreated around in horror, trying to lean against the wall to avoid being hit by stray bullets in the hall.
But Glock¡¯s bullets followed closely, killing several guards near the entrance of the passage first, and then it was the turn of the guards who retreated.
Although this hall is not small, it is just like an ancient temporary shelter after all, with a total area of ??only more than thirty square meters.
This also means that no guard is more than ten meters away from Luke.
Within ten meters, the hit rate of Luke's pistol is infinitely close to 100%.
The guards fell down like wheat, but the guns in their hands continued to fire.
Countless bullets whizzed by, and the dark hall was illuminated by continuous flashes of gun flames, and quickly turned dark again.
Before Luke could attack, several guards were knocked down by stray bullets and fell to the ground screaming.
Luke, who had put on his polarized glasses again, looked at the falling figures one after another in infrared mode. Instead of killing them all, he counted down silently: ten, nine, eight, seven, ok! knock off.
The gunfire stopped suddenly! The hall became extremely dark again.
In just ten seconds, including the injured guards in the hall, only seven survived.
This is the witness Luke left for Santino. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com