Moments later, the two gunmen who were on guard outside the house felt their throats tighten, and they were dragged into the bushes next to them.

Behind the bushes, Luke checked the magazine with an AK in his hand, stood behind a palm tree, and poked out the muzzle of his gun.

Bang bang!

Several dark shadows scurrying in the room instantly hit the street.

"He's in the back, in the back."

"He slipped out."

Luke pouted: I'm not stupid! If it's not outside, is it still blowing up for you in the house?

The figure shifted angles in the bushes, and AK fired two more shots, knocking down two bandits who had just come around the beach.

A bit of a skill. He muttered in his heart.

These guys were knocked down by a surprise attack, but they didn't break up and escape, and they still maintained the basic rules between the actions, hiding each other and covering each other.

None of these gunmen were amateurs and were clearly more formally trained.

Less than the above, more than the bottom.

With these guys defined in his mind, Luke's figure disappeared into the darkness once more.

Bang bang bang!

On the other side of the house, an AK burst into flames, knocking out the two gunmen again.

The gunmen were finally starting to panic a bit.

Before they could see the shadow of their target, they were knocked down by more than half of their companions, which they had not expected before.

And how many people there are on the other side, they can't be sure at all.

"Cover each other, retreat from the left, there is shelter there." A leader commanded.

The remaining six did not hesitate and immediately did so.

The target was too obvious in this lonely hut, just like the reason why they had shot a steel ball grenade inside, standing here was a live target.

Entering their surroundings, they can maneuver with each other.

The six people staggered their positions in turn and quickly rushed out of the flowers and plants at the side door.

They kept a few meters away from each other to avoid being served in a pot.

When the first two rushed to the bush five or six meters away, the last two just stepped out of the door.

Bang bang!

On the roof of the side door of the hut, Luke condescended, shooting six people in the backs one by one, from front to back.

He likes this kind of runner everywhere the most, it's like a live target to send to the muzzle of the gun.

Jumping off the roof lightly, the AK in his hand also swung from side to side twice.

Bang! Bang!

He shot two guys who missed their heads in the back of the head.

The remaining three were themselves shot in the head, and this one was spared.

Only one guy who was shot in the leg was caught by him, and that was the leader who called the shots.

Dragged the guy to the porch, Luke stomped on his twenty fingers one by one, before he got the answer he wanted from the hard mouth.

He took out a Nokia phone from the guy's pocket and flipped out the call log: "Which one?" ”

The little leader said with a crying voice: "The first is the first." ”

Luke nodded: "Tell your boss, say that the task is complete, and take the corpse back immediately, understand?" ”

The little leader nodded with difficulty.

Nodding your head won't work.

The monstrous man said that if he played tricks, he would be trampled on all his bones, and he would be dragged behind the car to find his boss until he found him.

The little leader felt that it was better to be dragged to death than to die immediately.

Under Luke's gaze, the little leader finished the call and looked at him pleadingly, "Yes, can you let me go?" ”

Luke nodded and stood up.

Bang!

"I missed the chance to break your bones." He shrugged, threw away the AK in his hand, and snatched an M1911 and magazine from the little leader.

Throwing a bunch of gunslingers' bodies straight into the sea, he went to retrieve Vanessa.

Luke didn't have anything in the cabin, but Vanessa's phone and belongings couldn't be thrown away.

In a messy hut, a drenched Vanessa took off her only T-shirt and quickly wiped her body with a large towel.

Luke was not far away while getting dressed and asked, "In a moment, will you wait for me in a safe place?" ”

Vanessa turned her back to him, threw away the towel in her hand, put on her shirt, and then a pair of light purple tight-fitting pants, before turning around and glancing at him: "I also want to see who wants to kill me." ”

Luke was already dressed at this moment, and he smiled dryly: "Actually, it may be coming for me." ”

Vanessa scoffed, "I ordered this house, and their grenade doesn't look like it's just for you." ”

Luke thought about it for a while, and thought it was the same, so he could only remind: "Wait a minute, you may meet an old friend." ”

Vanessa frowned, "Who?" ”

Luke walked over, took out a pair of shorts from the closet, sat down with his arms around her, and put the pants on her from under her long legs: "You hide from the side, just don't say anything." ”

Vanessa's brow furrowed even tighter, but she didn't say anything more.

A few minutes later, the two got into a gunman's car and quietly left the cabin.

In another seaside villa in Rio, the two are sitting across from each other.

One of the small men said impatiently, "How long will it be?" Christopher. It's been half an hour, and your men said they had killed them, so it's time to give them money, right? ”

The man named Christopher had long curly hair, thick stubble, a white shirt and trousers, and a pair of thin-framed gold-rimmed glasses.

Hearing the little man's words, he shook the wine glass in his hand: "Guaradio, you know my habits. I never believed in anything without seeing the real thing. So you can't get even a penny from me until I see the man's body. ”

Gualadio frowned in displeasure: "You're not trying to regret it, are you?" Christopher. ”

Christo's eyes under the lenses had a cold glow: "I am only a million dollars when I speak, and I don't feel distressed." But I don't like people to lie to me. ”

Guaradio stood up suddenly: "You mean I lied to you?" ”

Christopher sneered: "Vanessa seems to have played with you since childhood, right?" You seem to be saying that she is the woman you fancie? How do you make me believe that it must be her and which man is there? ”

Gualadio sat down slowly, grabbed the wine glass on the table, and took a large sip.

Suddenly, he scolded: "That beep-raised little Bichi, I have been chasing her for so many years, and she actually hooked up with a little white face in a few days." If I hadn't found out some of her hidden card numbers, I wouldn't have known it was the room she paid for. I can't swallow this! ”

Christopher's face moved slightly, but he was a little convinced.

Compared with any foreign little white face, Gualadio's dignity is worrying, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has seriously lowered the average level of human appearance.

Of course, he didn't believe Gualadio's bullshit that he was talking about the lover of his dreams, but he believed that this was a revenge that he couldn't get, so he simply ruined it. 8)