Chapter 252 No Blood and No Corpses, the World is Peaceful (2 more)
The red wine entered her mouth, and Miss Ginny didn't feel anything wrong at all.
Instead of kissing her again, Luke groped around her neck and sideburns, his hands caressing her gently.
In less than five minutes, he felt the girl in his arms go limp.
He picked up her limp body, went into the bedroom, took her off clean, and ...... Tucked into the quilt.
When he came out, he cleaned the glass and poured a little more wine into it.
Walking to the window, he opened it, raised his hand to shoot the hook, and jumped out again, completely covering the window by the way, but it was not locked.
With a move of his fingers, the hook rope pulled him up to the top of the building.
When he reached the top of the building, he turned over and went upstairs, and when he landed, a plastic mat appeared at his feet, and a large bag also appeared in his hand.
Unpacking his bag, he quickly changed into a full set of clothes and equipment, put the changed clothes and mats into the storage space, raised his hand and shot the hook, and after a few leaps, he appeared under another building a few hundred meters away.
Taxi, he hid his face under the hooded sweatshirt.
There was no traffic jam at night, and he quickly rushed to the Seadams neighborhood of USC, gave the car money to get off, and he quickly disappeared into the dark alley.
After another half an hour, he appeared outside a small two-story building.
After turning on the electronic monitoring function of the counterfeit mobile phone and confirming that there was no high-tech monitoring equipment here, he quietly entered.
There is no electronic surveillance, but there are quite a few defenders.
In the wide front and rear courtyards, there were ten people guarding, but almost all of them were lazy.
In other words, they do not know how to professionally perform security tasks near the bungalow.
Gangs are gangs, and most of them don't have such a high level of professionalism, otherwise they would have a lot more money to work as security guards.
Most of them are not unemployed, but lazy and lack the perseverance and courage to change themselves.
Struggle out of the mud pit that has been living since birth, and go ashore to wash your name, this is not something that anyone can do, and some American minorities can only fall into the cycle of Lao Tzu bastards and bad guys, unable to get out.
Luke scurried to the side of the house, bouncing to his feet, and striking his hand on the edge of a window on the second floor, his sense of smell activated.
After a few moments, he quietly pulled his body up and rolled into the room.
A man and a woman were in the room, both with their backs to the window, and Luke stepped forward lightly and punched them twice in a row, knocking them both unconscious.
Examining the man, he corresponded to the information in his mind, and without hesitation, he put his arms around the man's neck and twisted and pressed it, and the next moment the man's body disappeared into the room.
He turned the unconscious woman over again, and there was no information about this woman in his memory.
Casually fed the woman a small pill, and he stepped out.
In less than five minutes, he had cleared the second floor.
Obviously, this is where the higher status people are, so there are only three men and one woman.
All three men disappeared into the room, and only the woman was unconscious.
Slowly descending the stairs, I first cleared out the people in the five rooms in the passage on the side of the stairs, and there were only men inside, some were sleeping, some were still working—they were packing goods, a large pile.
Of course, he followed the old rules and let the place be empty.
Finally we got to the living room, where five people were sitting in all directions, but they couldn't see each other completely.
Two people were watching TV, two people were drinking next to them, and one person was wiping guns on a small table.
Luke calculated for a moment, and a few more modified yo-yos appeared in his hand.
He had first used it on Daniel, a taxi driver in Paris, but it was still an experiment, and now it's barely official, and it's more appropriate to call it a rope dart.
Because of the storage space, many of the problems of this product are also solved.
The odd-shaped head used as a counterweight is a special alloy, and the rope is an ultra-high-strength steel wire, which is basically devoid of technical content.
The only thing needed is proficiency.
This thing is also a tool he has only recently picked up, and it is itself an evolution of the batmang that flies on the wall like Batman.
The last time he came to USC for a big purge, he made too much movement and didn't fit the usual strategy of low-key development, so he got this thing out again.
The principle of American police handling cases, there is blood, bullet holes, and corpses, of course, it is a homicide.
Even if it is a gang member who dies, the number of them must be strictly investigated.
What if none of these things are available? Naturally, the world is peaceful and safe.
In both hands, two rope darts spun and flew out, almost simultaneously putting on the necks of the two drinkers, and then being carried around by the darts several times, and finally even their hands were tied.
Before the two men could understand what was going on, Luke burst out of the passage and punched the back of the head of the man who was wiping his gun at the small table with his back to the passage.
A rope dart flew out again, binding the man's body to a pillar on the side so that he would not fall.
At this time, he threw two steel balls in his hands and hit the back of the heads of the two people watching TV.
The two were on the couch and would not make any noise when they fell, and the other three either had guns in their hands or were sitting on high stools, and he didn't want them to make a noise and alarm the people outside.
At the same time as the ball was shot, he was already close to the two men, who had begun to open their mouths and struggled to break free from the tightrope.
Luke stretched his arms and wrapped his arms around their necks with a slight force.
There were two clicks, and the two immediately stopped struggling.
At the stroke of his mind, it took about two seconds to put away the two bodies, and then the body of the gun wiper who was hanging from the wire, and finally the two people who fell on the sofa.
Now, only two people are left in the basement.
Luke thought about it, and instead of going to the basement for a while, he sneaked outside.
The two smokers and fart guys at the door didn't move for a while, but started to clean up from the people in the far corner of the house.
When the rope dart flies out, these people will suddenly be strangled by their necks, unable to scream, and the next moment they will have a pain in the back of their heads, and they will no longer be conscious.
Finally, the two guys at the door suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Over here...... Why does it seem to be so quiet all of a sudden?
Inside and outside the house, some of the noises made by those companions seem to have all disappeared?
The two of them were terrified, and reached for the pistol at their waists.
Two black shadows flew and tied them up, followed by two steel balls smashing into their heads.
The two men hung their heads and fell unconscious, but their bodies were hung by the thin steel wire, and they did not fall.
Then, a dark shadow appeared in the shadows inside the door behind them and dragged them into the house.