Chapter 572 Who Said That My Revolver Can Only Hit Five Shots (2 more)

Bang bang!

In the gunfire of the bandits, the corners of the wall were popped with bullets.

Luke had already retracted into the corner and adjusted his state.

Six rounds a second, firing six scattered targets in a row, this kind of operation, Luke still rarely does.

But, it's not too difficult.

With a spirit of 25, he has been able to quickly switch between multiple targets in this short period of time, but the accuracy is not absolutely certain.

The six shots just now hit the key point, and there is also a little luck component.

"Mustafa is dead......"

"Aziz is dead......"

"Barry is dead......"

"Hardy is also dead......

"That guy in the back is a marksman......"

Luke sneered.

As soon as these guys entered the hall, they opened fire.

While their main targets were security guards and police at the security checkpoints, they also knocked down more than a dozen ordinary people.

This kind of behavior is not within the scope of Luke's hands.

"Grenade!" Selena snapped a reminder.

Half of Luke's head suddenly poked out, and his right eye instantly locked on to a bandit, and the muzzle in front of him fine-tuned the angle at the same time.

Smack!

One of the bandits had just pulled out the safety pin and raised his hand to throw the grenade at the entrance of the passage on Luke's side.

Luke's lightning-fast two shots arrived, right in front of the door.

When he fell on his back, the grenade in the bandit's hand also slipped down on his body.

The surrounding bandits were terrified and hurriedly hid in a hidden place.

A bald man with a height of nearly two meters nearby stepped forward in two steps, picked up the body of the bandit with one kick, and pressed the grenade under the corpse.

Boom!

With a dull thud, the body of the bandit exploded dozens of centimeters high and fell again.

Master!

Both Luke and Selena noticed the bald man.

The reaction was quick, correct, and more importantly, bold.

Smack!

Luke raised his hand and shot twice.

Master? Then hurry up and die!

The big man smiled and raised his hand, blocking it.

Bang Bang!

With two soft sounds, Luke could even see the nine-millimeter parabemru warhead shattering into pieces on the big man's arm.

This guy also has a bulletproof plate on his arm?

The thought crossed Luke's mind, and there was no hesitation in the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

Bang Bang Bang!

The big man leaned over with his head down, his arms touching the ground, and struck a classic American football collision stance.

The next moment, his figure accelerated wildly and rushed straight towards Luke.

Luke's expression moved, and with a snap, he fired Glock's last bullet.

At the same time, his body quickly retreated into the passage.

In the aftermath of his vision, he could see that the bullet of the last bullet hit the top of the big man's buried head, but it also turned into pieces.

Luke perked up, and his heart became excited.

He could see very clearly that the big man's head was slippery, but he didn't have a bulletproof plate.

So, this is a transcendent human!

Thundered!

The sound of footsteps bursting into a series of moments came, and with this huge movement, the bald man who rushed forward with his waist hunched rushed into the passage, turned slightly, and continued to crash into Luke.

The big man raised his eyes in the rush to check the target, but saw Luke standing ten meters away, and his right hand just inserted Glock back into the holster.

Luke's movements were not impatient, which made the big man feel strange in his heart.

But once he had the charge launched, it was hard to stop, and he almost followed the familiar rhythm towards Luke.

Just as he was taking the first step into the passage, Luke's Glock just slipped back into his holster.

On the second step, Luke's left hand reached under his right armpit.

At the third step, Luke flicked his left hand, and a revolver with a long barrel was thrown out.

The corners of the burly man's eyes twitched, and his originally shaking hands were suddenly raised in front of his head, and his momentum slowed down slightly.

Smith & Wiesen M500!

This kind of thing is used to hunt elephants and rhinos! How could he not know!

However, does a small police detective need to carry such a fancy and impractical firearm with him on his daily case?

Bang! Clang!

His thoughts flashed, and a bullet hit the arm that was blocking him and flew away.

The pain came, but his heart was relieved.

This is not some special warhead, and his hands can completely withstand this level of attack.

After all, the M500 is most famous for its power, isn't it the five-round bullet capacity!

Bang! Clang!

A second bullet followed, hitting him again in the arm and ricocheting off, but the impact was so great that the big man's momentum was further reduced.

Bang! Clang!

The third bullet hit the arm again, and the big man's body also leaned forward sharply to a near-upright posture.

Bang! Clang!

The fourth bullet finally broke the big man's arm loose for a moment.

Bang! Clang!

The fifth bullet passed through the small gap and hit the big man's newly exposed neck, knocking his head back slightly, but the bullet was still bounced off after hitting the neck.

Dahan sneered in his heart: You just have five bullets, just wait for you to die now!

Bang! Clang!

The sixth bullet hit the big man's slightly raised jaw without stopping, and his upper body began to lean back, revealing a little white mark on the bounce.

Bang! Clang!

The seventh bullet followed, making the white mark at the point of impact larger, and the big man's body leaned back even more.

In his sight, Luke stepped forward unhurriedly, and landed in one step.

Bang! Clang!

The eighth bullet hit the same spot for the third time, leaving the skin faintly red.

Dahan's entire head was in chaos, and the whole person finally fell backwards.

The huge impact force of Point 50 was directly applied to his most vulnerable jaw three times in a row, even if he was steel and iron, he could not withstand it.

Luke stepped forward again, and the muzzle of the gun changed from a flat fire to a slightly depressed dive fire.

Bang! Clang!

The ninth bullet hit the red spot in the jaw again, faintly bloody.

The big man's head was clouded and he completely lost his ability to react.

Luke went one step further.

Bang!

When the tenth bullet was fired, the distance between him and Dahan was less than two meters.

Burst!

With a dull sound of a bullet entering the flesh, the big man stiffened, his eyes widened suddenly, and a bullet hole finally appeared in his jaw, and the bullet stuck in the muscle could be faintly seen.

Luke stood still and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The eleventh bullet followed the wound of the tenth bullet and hit it, pushing it into the big man's head together.

Syllable!

With a slightly dull explosion, the big man's eyes widened, and his body slammed to the ground.

After a few seconds, wisps of blood began to ooze from his seven orifices, and he lay on the ground without the slightest breath.

The corners of Luke's mouth provoked: "Who said that my revolver can only shoot five shots!" ”

The M500 in his hand pulled out a series of beautiful gun flowers, and the M686 revolver in the armpit holster disappeared silently, and the M500 inserted the newly vacated armpit holster.

He pulled out the Glock again, reloaded it with magazines, and took the time to ask, "Selena, what's going on over there?" ”

Selena growled, "If you don't hurry, I'm going to let the nuggets help bite someone." ”