Chapter 339: I Have a Bottle of '82 Lafite (1 Update) (Page 1/1)

Still, Martin's hometown is further south in Shackford, in El Paso, near the Mexican border, which is notoriously chaotic.

Therefore, although Martin is not covered by a systematic father like Luke, he has also developed a skilled killing technique.

Palmer said this, and he couldn't blame Luke for taking too much care of his colleagues.

Palmer led the two into the room next to the interrogation room, where the two DEA agents just glanced at them and didn't say a word.

The people were handed over by Luke and the two, and in today's matter, Luke and the two are on the same front.

The interrogation lasted an hour.

Luke watched from the observation room next door, his face calm, and Selena was doing business as usual.

Starting with the Carlos family, neither of them had any sympathy for the drug dealers.

The two gunmen happened to be the backbone of a gang of drug dealers.

Instead of squeezing out the information they knew, Luke would have shot the two guys in the head on the spot.

Palmer came out with a tired face, looked at Luke and the two, and smiled apologetically: "Just now, I didn't scare you, did I?" ”

Luke grinned and gave a thumbs up, "I like how productive you are." ”

Palmer chuckled and nodded, "The creator should be hiding in Webern Consulting." ”

As she spoke, she took out a dossier and flipped to a page: "Stafford White, legal person and president of the company." ”

Luke looked at her, "You guys up, or do we go up?" ”

Palmer groaned, "If you can, you can make my side ......" She looked a little embarrassed.

Luke raised his hand: "No problem. Remember, you owe me a personal favor. ”

Palmer was stunned for a moment and smiled wryly: "Okay." ”

Favors, for people like her, are the most unwilling to owe.

In the same way, Luke is also reluctant to owe favors to anyone now.

Because, this kind of favor means that even if you violate the rules in the future, you have to pay it back, otherwise your character will soon be lost.

Luke laughed, "Don't worry, I won't leave it for too long." ”

Palmer nodded wordlessly.

Luke: "Still, it's the same thing, we're going to follow." We won't get involved in any other issues until we find out who is behind you. ”

Palmer rolled her eyes: "Then your favor is going to be discounted." ”

Luke nodded decisively: "No problem." "Anyway, this favor is not for himself, so he doesn't care.

The crowd drove and went out to Stafford White's residence.

More than 20 minutes later, three cars and five people arrived at a high-end apartment building.

Upon entering, Palmer showed the administrator and security guard his police ID card, where everyone waited for the elevator.

At night, the eighteen-story apartment building is sparsely populated.

As the elevator came down, the tip of Luke's nose moved, and he quietly clicked a few times on Selena's arm beside him in a regular and short rhythm.

Selena understood in seconds and exclaimed, "Oops, I should have gone to the toilet just now." You go up first, and you don't have to wait for me. ”

As she spoke, she walked over to the administrator with an embarrassed face: "Excuse me, is there a bathroom here?" ”

The administrator was stunned and hesitated: "I'm sorry, there is no shared bathroom here." ”

Selena's face became even more embarrassed: "Can I borrow your bathroom?" ”

The administrator sighed, surprised, but didn't immediately agree.

He didn't notice that when Selena was talking to him, Luke had already stepped forward and said, "Palmer, how about going to dinner together when we're done?" I have a bottle of '82 Lafite. ”

Palmer was stunned, and then his face remained as usual: "Impossible." How did you afford that thing! ”

Luke leaned over with a bit of a hippie smile: "Maybe it's '02, I've never been very sensitive to numbers." ”

Behind the two, the other two DEA agents looked at each other: What are you doing here? Isn't it bad to fake public and personal interests like this on the way to the mission?

At this moment, the elevator clanged and slowly opened.

Luke had already taken the opportunity to talk, leaned behind Palmer, and suddenly grabbed the big beauty, rolled over, and rolled out.

Puff puff puff!

At the same time as the elevator door opened, the two gunners inside armed with UZI opened fire.

At the same time, as soon as the administrator at the reception desk changed in front of him, his face showed a fierce light, he took out the pistol under his armpit, raised it and aimed it at the ...... Selena in front of her.

Selena seemed to be attracted by the sound of the elevator door opening over there, and just turned her head to look defenseless.

But just as the Administrator began to draw her gun, Selena's hands on the counter jerked up, and the whole person flew up, lying on the reception desk, her legs diagonally upward, piercing under the Administrator's armpits, and slamming his neck.

Her hands grabbed the administrator's right arm holding the gun, and she pulled and twisted with the force of her legs.

Click!

The Administrator groaned.

Selena showed no mercy and fiercely slammed the wrists in both palms.

Click! The Administrator was so hurt this time that he couldn't even scream, and he opened his mouth wide and held his breath helplessly.

The gun in his hand also fell on Selena, and she swept it away and flew into the corner.

Selena then pulled out her gun, smashed the butt of a gun into the administrator's forehead, knocked him unconscious, and then rolled and hid in the counter.

Over there, Luke rolled out with the big beauty Palmer in his arms, and he looked very embarrassed to climb with him, but his movements were extremely fast and hid in the corner of the stairs seven or eight meters away.

His movements were strange and swift, and the two gunmen with UZI microcharges didn't follow, and the bullets could only follow, hitting them all the way to the open space behind them.

Dodging in a corner, Luke threw Palmer back, pulled Glock out of his armpit, and raised his hand for a few seconds.

Smack! Smack!

The two gunmen, who had just emerged from the second floor, screamed and rolled down.

Luke didn't bother to look at it, and when they smashed down to the corner platform halfway up the floor, he pulled the trigger again.

Syllable! Syllable!

The two gunmen immediately stopped screaming.

Luke then looked at Palmer and gestured a few times to alert her upstairs.

This big beauty is not a pure vase either, although her appearance is good enough to be a super beautiful large vase.

By the time Luke shot the two gunmen who had come down the floor, she had already pulled out her waist to match her gun.

It was a Beretta 92FS, an expensive and beautiful little guy.

Seeing that the big beautiful agent was so calm, Luke was very satisfied, and his left hand pretended to touch it in his arms, and a small mirror appeared in his hand.

He's got something better, of course, but Palmer is behind it, and it's not good to play too high-tech and expose your hole cards.

In fact, he even used a mirror as a cover-up.

The moment the mirror in his left hand was extended, the Glock in his right hand also poked out the muzzle of the gun.

Smack!

"Ahh With a scream, one of the approaching gunmen was shot twice in the body and fell.

Luke's face was as usual, and he adjusted the muzzle of his gun slightly.

Syllable!

The gunman's head blossomed, and the screaming came to an abrupt end.

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