Of course, Mindy doesn't hate the current V, but thinks it's funny.

For little girls, fickle things are not annoying – except for boyfriends.

The key word, handsome!

As long as you become more handsome, then it's fine.

It just so happens that V uses two revolvers, which are both accurate and handsome! She just wanted to talk to him.

Luke changed the bullet again, chuckling and not saying a word.

He only used two revolvers, which killed more than 20 bandits, if it was replaced by other guns, there would have been no living people here, where would she have helped.

Wouldn't it be nice for you to realize that you are a soy sauce party? Alas, I'm still too young to read more. He made a decision in his mind.

Unbeknownst to Mindy, her complaint had led to a big problem, and now she had rushed out of the staircase and attacked the five remaining bandits on the twenty-eighth floor.

With her new armor, her tiny figure leaped and moved between the corners of various buildings and furniture, her twin guns firing a dense barrage of bullets.

Compared to the accomplices who were killed by Luke's single shot, these five bandits were much more unlucky, they were beaten into a sieve by the bullets that Mindy rained like a torrent of bullets, and the luckiest one was shot twice, and the worst was shot five times, and the blood of death was stabbed.

Luke wasn't interfering in this little battle, he was like an unrelated person, with his hands on his chest, leaning on the corner of the stairs, completely watching the lively crowd of melon-eating people.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs above him.

"Hurry up, hurry down, the enemy is on the twenty-eighth floor."

"What about the blast shield? The one with the blast shield goes down first, and the person behind follows ......"

Luke leaned against the wall and raised his eyebrows: professional enough! The blast shield opens the way, and the others follow, which is a typical police indoor attack method.

If Damon and his daughter were here, maybe they would have rushed down.

Now......

Luke lazily bent his right hand, and the Colt python was not fully raised, but pointed diagonally from the left armpit to the corner of the staircase.

Bang! Bang!

A blast shield was halted, and a second bullet hit the sole of the shield-raising bandit's foot, knocking off a small part of his right foot.

The shield-raising bandit screamed and rolled down the stairs with his shield.

Luke ignored the guy.

This bandit needs to carry a shield in both hands, and he doesn't have a gun, and besides, this guy is lucky not to fall to his death.

The person behind him who was holding the shoulder of the shield raiser with one hand did not understand what was happening, and his left hand suddenly became empty, but his body rushed down by inertia.

A succession of bandits emerged from the corner of the staircase without any cover.

Bang bang!

The four bandits, who were too fast, were shot in the chest and abdomen, knocked against the wall, and then rolled down the stairs with a grunt, without the slightest sound.

Luke then unhurriedly reloaded the Colt python.

On the stairs, the bandits who had stopped their feet in time in the second half were sweating on their foreheads.

The fat black boss who was still on the twenty-ninth floor didn't know what was going on, and yelled, "Why stop? Rush me, rush down. ”

The bandits who took the lead were crazy in their hearts and hot with the old mother of the black fat leader, and shouted in their mouths: "Leroy, Dam was killed by them, Tommy was also killed without cover." ”

Leroy, the leader of the black people, was stunned: "Dead? How did you die? ”

Dam is the shield-raising bandit at the beginning, logically speaking, he is most protected by an explosion-proof shield, and ordinary rifles can't penetrate the regular police shield, and it is difficult to die at once.

In fact, the one with the shield, Dam, didn't die, but was knocked on the head and fell unconscious as he rolled down.

But of course the bandits must now say that he is dead, or they will be forced to rush down by Leroy, the fat black man.

One of the bandits shouted as he stepped back: "There is a very powerful guy down there, his marksmanship is so ruthless, he killed the five people in front of him at once, and Damm didn't block it with a shield, and he died with two shots." ”

Leroy didn't believe it at all, and as a result, several of the other bandits nodded their heads one after another: "Really, there's a sharpshooter down there......"

"Tommy, they didn't move, I saw they bleed a lot......"

"They all have a big hole in their chests, and they can't survive......"

The bunch of gangsters above spoke at an astonishing speed, as if they were on a black talk show.

Luke listened with interest, and then watched Mindy clear the remnants of the bandits on the twenty-eighth floor, and by the way, assess the strength of this violent little Lori.

For now, Mindy's physical fitness is far superior to that of her peers, and that's just one of them.

What really excels about her is the nervous speed inherited from her dad Damon.

On several occasions, she changed her movements again and shot her opponent almost at the same time as she reacted to the bandits.

This maneuver is similar to Luke's melee gunfighting and agility.

It's just that Mindy made these moves, just based on her own talent and some professional training, she didn't really sort out the systematic gun fighting skills.

Perhaps, I can teach her some gun fighting?

This violent little Lori has considerable cultivation value, and has been taught crooked by Daddy Damon.

There was no way she could go back to the life of an ordinary little girl.

Luke raised her a few years in advance, and when she came of age, she would not be considered child labor, so she shouldn't be as mad as her father?

He hadn't thought that Mindy would come to help him now, but the now twelve-year-old Mindy would be a good helper in another four or five years.

If it's a teammate, it's perfect. Thinking so in his heart, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the position of the bandit across the ceiling from him.

Upstairs, the black fat man Leroy, was bombarded with words by his subordinates, and he was decisively instigated.

The man downstairs killed five of his men in one go in less than two seconds, still with an explosion-proof shield to open the way.

This kind of person, Leroy thinks he doesn't have the courage to fight him alone.

So, he made a simple decision: "What about grenades, I remember you like to carry a grenade with you." ”

Without hesitation, a skinny young man of Hispanic descent pulled out a grenade from his chest and handed it over: "Here it is." ”

A group of accomplices around them all came out of the word F or S, and unconsciously retreated to the side.

One person also scolded angrily: "You beep, didn't you say don't take this thing with you?" This is New York, not Juarez, Mexico. ”

Leroy also stepped back, and raised his hand to the staircase: "Don't give it to me, just throw it down." It's better to blow up that guy, and if it's not dead, you can rush down and kill him together. ”

All his subordinates glared at him neatly: It's not your life, you don't feel distressed!

Leroy looked at everyone's expressions and said with difficulty: "I'll follow too." ”

The hearts of the subordinates despise: Say it lightly! Why don't you take the lead.