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Pressing the release button with both hands at the same time, the two empty magazines slid down. Luke lightly hooked the magazine bag at his waist with his tail fingers, and clamped them with his ring fingers, letting the magazines stand upward.
The Glocks of the left and right hands press the two magazines in turn. After loading, the Glock of the right hand rubs down on the belt, resets the slide, and tilts one finger.
Snapped!
Next to him, a killer who was pressing his thigh wound with one hand but still trying to raise a gun with his other hand was shot in the face and fell to the ground.
The Glock in his left hand also brushed against the belt, the sleeve reset, and he flicked it to the other side at will.
Snapped!
The other killer who was shot in the butt was shot in the neck, and his struggling and crawling body stopped moving.
Next, scattered gunshots echoed in the open space of the factory.
Replenishing guns is a finishing job.
Luke is never careless about this.
Along with the unhurried gunshots, the killers' screams and begging for mercy quickly decreased, and finally there was no sound at all.
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In the Continental Hotel, Santino looked at the drone footage with a dumbfounded face: "wtf!"
After being stunned for a moment, he stood up suddenly: "Impossible. He has been seriously injured, how can he still be so strong? Wait, why isn't this guy lame Hua Q, his injury is just fake!"
Halfway through, he realized that he had done more deceptive things like this, but he never thought that John Wick would also do this.
After thinking about this, his face turned green and red, feeling angry and annoyed.
The short-haired woman next to him clapped her hands to attract his attention, and gestured with her hands to say a sentence.
Santino's expression changed drastically: "Gun fighting skills of the mutual aid association? This is impossible. He cannot join us and join the mutual aid association at the same time. This behavior is not allowed at the high table."
The short-haired woman also frowned and thought, and made another gesture after a moment.
Santino: "You mean, it's similar to gun fighting, but not exactly the same?"
Having said this, he looked at the screen and took the remote control to play back the video.
After reading it several times, he also nodded: "Indeed, his speed and strength are not as good as the name killer of the Mutual Aid Association. It's just that his movements are too precise and fast, which makes him so lethal."
The short-haired woman nodded and made another gesture.
Santino started walking back and forth: "Ask the mutual aid association to deal with him? Well, that's okay. Those guys are very careful about their bosses. Tell them that John Wick learned the gun fighting skills of the mutual aid association, and even Arc shooting, these guys will definitely come to him for trouble. No matter who wins or loses, there will inevitably be a greater conflict. At that time, I may have the opportunity to go to Rome and complete the succession ceremony."
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up: "That's it."
The short-haired woman coughed lightly and gestured to him.
"By the way, we have to have the body collected first." Santino nodded with an ugly face, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "I'm Santino. Yes, Santino Dantonio. I still want to make a reservation ¡¡±
He looked at the short-haired woman and saw that she had compared a number. He felt even heavier, but he continued: "Dinner for sixty to eighty people, the address will be sent to you immediately. You only have one hour"
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Snapped!
On the roof behind the factory building, Luke put the pistol back under his arm, looked up at the sky, cast a last glance at the drone more than a hundred meters above the ground, and turned around to disappear into the darkness.
On the roof of a nearby building, four snipers who were blinded were unable to leave. They were all shot in the head.
"Tonight, although these killers are not a family, they are better than a family. They are finally in order."
Soon, Luke entered the sewer system of New York and headed further north by a familiar route.
Tonight, he left the bodies of seventy-five killers in Harlem, but he had no idea of ??clearing the place.
Just after he killed the last group of killers, the fish that had slipped through the net and were still approaching suddenly dispersed.
At the same time, the police patrol cars coming from all over the place stopped at the intersection 500 meters away from the fighting area and set up a blockade.
?According to the police radio, there was an order from the headquarters to let the patrol officers cordon off the surrounding area to prevent innocent passers-by from intruding.
And because the gangsters have fierce firepower and their number is unknown, this matter is left to ESU to handle.
Of course, the patrol officers have no objections. Not everyone likes to rush into the scene of a shootout, including the police.
Compared with esu, ?The police are more responsible for daily security, and they are just as likely to cause heavy casualties against professional gangsters.
At first glance, this order seems reasonable.
But at the same time, the oncoming esu team received another order, asking them to wait for other teams to arrive before entering under the unified command of the captain.
The result of these two orders was that not a single police officer came close to the factory area for hundreds of meters.
With a quick thought, Luke understood: This was Gaotaizi's move.
The alliance of major forces in the dark side world is indeed not simple. It can actually influence the actions of the nypd secretly and make time and space for the subsequent cleansing.
Of course, it is unrealistic to say that the high table can command the police at will. It is more likely that both parties will get what they want.
Gao Tai Desi wants to clean up the floor and clean up the traces of his own power actions to avoid being widely noticed by society.
The nypd stood aside and watched, which not only avoided heavy losses, but also made this shocking case "unsubstantiated", and everyone was happy.
Realizing this, Luke no longer bothered with the business of washing the floor.
In the last battle in front of the empty space of the factory, most of the scenes of Night Stalker John killing the killers were captured by drones.
The pile of corpses are all counted, and drones are still monitoring them from above.
Of course Luke will not use the storage space to let the other party take pictures of a lot of corpses disappearing out of thin air.
The ability to handle corpses and space are both labeled by V.
There were more than 20 killers in New Jersey before, and they also died under surveillance. Add in the 75 people in Harlem, and the number of killers killed over 100.
And Luke¡¯s No. 1 space had more than forty killer bodies stuffed into it without anyone noticing.
Therefore, the actual number of casualties among the killers sent by Gaotai Table tonight is one hundred and forty-eight.
¡° Less than ten of these killers have individual experience points of 200+, most of them are in the 300+ range, a small number have 400+, and five have 500+. The experience points they have contributed are over 61,000.
At this moment, the system displays: Host experience 250600300000.
Points 266600.
¡° If you add in the ¡°first half¡± that took place in Rome a few days ago, the battle for the head of the Camorra family that Santino initiated this time has already earned Luke nearly 100,000 experience points.
The high table is indeed a super copy!
And, this is a serial copy.
The first half and the second half passed, and in the end there was overtime to decide the winner.
This guy Santino and the bodyguards around him will also have a lot of experience points.
Breaking through 100,000 experience points in one event, even if it takes a lot of time, is extremely rare.
At present, the experience for reaching level 18 is almost full, but do you think that the 500,000 experience for reaching level 19 can also fall on the high table?
Luke was thinking happily, found an exit, and got out of the sewer.
After walking a few dozen meters, he entered a safe house to change all his equipment and clothes, clean up the smell on his body, and then drove into the safe house's car and returned to the laboratory.