A group of bodyguards rushed too fast to stop the car, and they didn't expect to be ambushed at this position.

After the seven rounds of Sand Eagle were fired, five people lay down at the corner of the stairs.

He quickly replaced the magazine he had prepared, his gun still aimed at the corner of the stairs.

Suddenly, he heard a slight "ding" in his ears, and the next moment he saw a round thing flying down from the corner.

Lu Ke's eyesight is excellent, and his dynamic vision is blessed with twenty points of agility.

The moment this thing flew out, I could see that it was an iron pineapple.

He quickly backed away and rushed into another room, where there was a bang and a wave of air poured in through the door.

Lu Ke walked out of the room without stopping, and went down to the first floor with a jump.

After going around half a circle, he found a water pipe from the other side, and he climbed up again.

This time he was back on the third floor.

Only now he didn't have to hide, he just trotted briskly and rushed into Diego's luxurious hall.

There were only two big men in the hall with a slight punch, and a young Hispanic who was looking at Diego's corpse with anger on his face, talking something.

Seeing that someone knocked open the door and came in, the micro rush in the hands of the two big men immediately pointed over, and then they shot indiscriminately.

Lu Ke scolded secretly in his heart: Nima, there are actually two gunmen left here, and they are still holding the melee murder weapon Wei Chong.

However, he moved extremely fast, and the moment he came in and saw people, he rolled behind a pillar, and the pillar behind him was immediately popped by bullets, and countless fragments of cement and gypsum flew around.

He tried it on the ground with his feet, and found that it was made of marble-like material, which was very bright, and there were several pots of leafy plants next to the pillars.

Listening to the sound of two slightly charging guns, counting the remaining bullets of the other party, he slowly lay down, his legs bent, and stepped on the pillar.

After a few moments, his legs suddenly slammed into the pillar, and the whole person slid out of the ground.

While his body was gliding, the Desert Eagle in his hand was also aimed in the direction of the two bodyguards in advance.

When the two big men appeared in his sight, the desert eagle in his hand opened fire.

Bang bang!

Emptying the magazine in one go, he let go of his hand and dropped the Desert Eagle, which was only two magazines, and it was useless when it was finished.

Reaching for the M1911 around his waist again, he peered out of the small mirror from the other pillar.

It's good, both bodyguards with micro charges were shot by him.

The sheer lethality of the Desert Eagle made one of the two guys scream, and the other could only twitch on the ground.

Lu Ke flashed out, and the M1911 in his hand slammed twice, giving each of the two bodyguards a shot in the head, making them completely quiet.

Then he aimed his gun at the young man who had been standing there with a look of horror and dazedness from the beginning of the raid.

Seeing the muzzle of the gun, the young man knelt down tremblingly: "No, don't kill me!" I can give money, lots and lots of money. ”

Lu Ke looked at him indifferently, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked up, and it was a cold smile.

Bang!

One shot to the head!

Alexandra fell to the ground with a dazed face, and the handful of Colt that he had just pulled out of his back fell to the ground.

Looking at the corpse of this young man, Lu Ke said in his heart: Don't think that I haven't read your information!

Alessandro Carlos, another of Diego's younger brothers. This time someone else may be able to let it go, but Diego and his immediate family must not let go as long as they meet.

Otherwise, in order to convince the public and show strength, the successor of this kind of power entangled in the form of a family will inevitably send people to the United States again to find trouble with the Robert family.

He took the Glock from his backpack and emptied the magazine on Alexandra's limbs and body, leaving a dozen more holes in the corpse, and threw Glock next to the corpse.

This is done in order to confuse people, firstly to confuse the number of attackers, and secondly, to show the style of gang vendettas.

Finally, looking at the stacks of Franklin on the table, as well as a few small piles of white crystals, Lu Ke thought about it, and only took one stack and stuffed it into his backpack.

After doing all this, he quickly took off the micro rush from the hands of the two bodyguards, chose one, and scavenged all the magazines on the bodyguards.

Four of them had pistol magazines, and five were found in fully loaded micro-punch magazines.

Throwing the pistol magazine into the backpack, the micro-punch magazine was inserted on his waist, and Lu Ke carried the MP5 micro-charge and went out from the door.

After confirming that there was no one in the corridor outside the door, Lu Ke came out and stood directly below the surveillance at the door, jumped suddenly, and destroyed the monitoring.

Then he trotted to the top of the stairs again.

Listening to the shouts below, Lu Ke thought about it and didn't go down from here.

He turned back to the luxurious room, slipped through the window he had come in to the first floor, and ran to the front door of the nightclub.

There, there are already a lot of guests running out of it.

They looked panicked and dazed, some of them still holding stacks of beautiful knives in their hands, and many women ran out naked.

Those guys threw an iron pineapple just now, and now anyone who is not completely dizzy can sense that something is wrong.

They also heard the gunshots of Lu Ke and the bodyguards on the third floor fighting at the corner of the second floor, and vaguely understood that something was going on here, and everyone began to run out, wanting to escape from this place of right and wrong.

After all, in Mexico, there are too many wars between traffickers, and dozens of AKs are fired at each other, and these people don't want to stay with the funeral.

When Lu Ke walked around to the side of the door, he saw that the two guys at the door who had taken his two hundred dollars were trying their best to stop the guests who ran away.

Lu Ke was speechless: Is this really stupid? It's all open inside, what do you mean by keeping the guests?

This nightclub is all about giving money first and then giving goods, and there is no problem of running orders at all.

He didn't hesitate, took out the M1911, raised his hand and shot four times, killing the two guys.

The door was a little quieter, and the next moment everyone screamed and screamed, and ran out frantically.

Although this is the most dangerous, the reaction of ordinary people is like this, and they subconsciously run away when they encounter danger.

Lu Ke changed the magazine again, inserted the gun back, climbed back to the second floor, and then cautiously returned to the first floor.

Walking past the security room where he had been bathed in blood, the door was open, and the two women were still lying unconscious.

Lu Ke walked back to the door where he came to the bathroom, and quietly poked out the small lens, there was no one near the door, but there were more than 20 people gathered at the door.

These people were not stupid enough to huddle together, but scattered around the doorway.

Lu Ke adjusted his breathing, the MP5 hanging on his body was already in his hand, approached the door in a squatting position, and then stabbed the door hard with the barrel of the gun.