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    Fifty-seven!  Luke silently counted in his mind and put their bodies into Space 1.

    Since entering this area with complex environment and no surveillance, those dark corners, alleys, stairs, rooftops, and unmanned rooms have become the most suitable hunting grounds for him.

    In this designated hunting ground, he killed nearly twenty killers.

    There is also no one in this group with less than 200 experience points, and one even has more than 500 experience points.

    There are only two weak chickens with more than 200 points, but there are three mini-bosses with more than 400 points.

    This can only show that this group of killers has committed more crimes, and no one deserves to die.

    There were no gunshots, no bloodstains, and no corpses. It was quiet for more than ten minutes, and nearly 7,000 experience points were obtained. It can be called an environmental protection bonus.

    If the nypd knew about it, they would definitely award themselves the Most Enthusiastic Public Welfare Killer Award, without placing any additional burden on them.

    Nearly twenty killers died, but the other killers were unaware, let alone running away in fear.

    In just two or three hours, peace will return here, and no one will know what happened here.

    Whether it¡¯s the killer, the Continental Hotel, or the high-end table, they won¡¯t know.

    System father bless you, please make sure you complete this big deal!  He thought silently in his mind.

    Bang bang bang!  Bang bang bang!

    Luke frowned: What's going on?

    He called up the drone picture in the direction of the gunfire. After a few glances, he found a familiar voice. He couldn't help but cursed inwardly: Ma Xiaohong?  What's going on with this guy!  I have come to Harlem and still can meet him. Is this guy's ears so good?

    But he knew in his heart that there was probably nothing going on in the Clinton area, so Matt ran a little further tonight.

    It¡¯s my fault!  The Clinton District was dealt with too harshly!  Luke felt helpless, but he wasn't too anxious.

    The characteristics of the suit Matt wore were obvious. You could tell at a glance that it was not John, and the killers had no interest in attacking him.

    As long as you are not surrounded, the dark red suit can still withstand a few bullets.

    But watching Matt knock out a killer with a few sticks and then throw him into the trash can, Luke's mouth twitched: You really didn't kill anyone, but your hands are not much worse than a certain knee-breaker.  .

    On the screen, the killer¡¯s hands and feet were bent in strange arcs after being hit with a short stick. He would remain semi-disabled for the rest of his life.

    With this thought in mind, he didn¡¯t look any further and moved further away invisibly.

    Tonight is a point-earning feast. He has no time to care about Ma Xiaohong. He just needs to move the battlefield farther away.

    A moment later, several more gunshots were fired, and the killers followed John the Night Stalker, who was suddenly exposed, moving further north.

    Five minutes later, Luke frowned.

    Looking at the drone screen, Matt was fighting with two killers again, and in his heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses were running past.

    Matt not only chased him, but also found two killers again.

    Fortunately, the close combat abilities of the two killers were far inferior to Matt's. When he got close, they were in a hurry and overwhelmed, otherwise Lawyer Ma would have been shot again.

    We can¡¯t let Matt get involved in this anymore.  Luke thought in his mind.

    Tonight is the official collision between John and the High Table Killer, and the conflict between the two sides will be more intense in the future.

    Matt gets into a fight here and can easily be suspected of being John's accomplice.

    ?????????????????????With the urine of the high-end table, it means that no one will be spared until the wrong one is killed. The identity of a street vigilante like Matt is worryingly confidential, and it is easy to find out his background.

    Quickly making up his mind, Luke became invisible again and quickly moved towards Matt's position.

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    Matt gasped and hit the man below him on the back of the head with difficulty.

    The movements of the fat Asian man with a sumo-wrestling figure suddenly slowed down. He was resisting beatings, but there was no fat on the back of his head, and his ability to withstand beatings was not much higher than that of ordinary people.

    Matt was knocked away twice by him, and finally found an opportunity to ride on his back and unleash a powerful elbow strike.

    With another heavy elbow strike, the extremely powerful fat man beneath him finally rolled his eyes, bent his legs, and fell to the ground, making a dull rumble on the ground.

    Matt was so weak that he lay there for several seconds without moving.

    It¡¯s so difficult!  He has beaten many people, but opponents as tough as this fat man are rare.

    His two short sticks were struck at each other's side.At most, the fat man's body would tremble a few times, and then he would scream in pain and then there would be no response.

    The opponent bumped into him several times, especially the last time, but almost knocked him unconscious.

    Damn it, who is that Night Stalker John?

    Having attracted so many killers, if they are all at the same level as this fat man, how strong is Night Stalker John?  Matt cursed inwardly.

    Suddenly, his body moved.

    In his hearing perception, a person without breathing or heartbeat was rushing towards him from behind.

    A second ago, he was not aware of this person's existence at all.

    Night Stalker John!  Only this super killer who is good at hiding himself can have this ability.

    Matt¡¯s mind was spinning, and he rolled to avoid the opponent.

    But halfway through the rolling motion, he suddenly paused, and an unusually harsh and sharp noise penetrated his eardrums.

    He, who had keen hearing, instantly became stiff and unable to move.

    What the hell is this!  Matt was horrified.

    In fact, it was quiet around him and there was no sharp noise at all.

    Only Matt¡¯s extraordinary hearing can distinguish this sound.

    As soon as the slide cover of the small instrument in Luke's hand was closed, the red indicator light went out.

    Looking at lawyer Ma Xiaohong who was unable to move, he was extremely satisfied: You, a guy who goes around looking for a fight, really think I can't cure you!

    This small instrument is an infrasonic weapon invented by Young Master Tony. Obadie also personally conducted human experiments on Young Master, and it can instantly cause body stiffness and paralysis in people.

    Most of the time, Luke has no need to use this special weapon and is easily exposed.

    It is perfect to deal with Lawyer Ma, a master of fighting who is not easy to beat up but also very flexible.

    This is one thing reducing another thing.

    ¡°Infrasound weapons that need to be placed within thirty centimeters of ordinary people¡¯s ears to be effective can be effective against Matt from five meters away.

    Matt, who plays close combat every day, has no chance.

    Matt tried hard to move his body, but he couldn't control his body and his ears were still buzzing.

    Luke took out a gun and pointed it at his palm.

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    Anesthetic?  What a mess!

    With his eyes staring at the extra special bullet on his palm, Matt's stiff body suddenly softened.

    Luke walked over, pulled out the anesthesia bullet on his palm, touched the fat killer next to him, took out the opponent's pistol, and raised his hand.

    Snapped!  Snapped!

    The fat man and his companion, who were struggling to escape seven or eight meters away, each had a hole in their head.

    After casually throwing the gun at Fatty, Luke dragged Matt into the nearby apartment building.

    Soon he found an old apartment that had been unoccupied for many days. He stuffed the nosy person under the bed in the bedroom, turned around and left.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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