He is brutal and bloodthirsty, he will repay every eye, and he will do it if he disagrees, provided that he can do it with the other party.

But before his people saw the figure of this super killer, most of them were killed, and Sergei was still spanking!

He is irritable and cold-blooded.

He is bloodthirsty, and people are murderous.

There are many others, and they have good marksmanship.

"Let's withdraw, don't get entangled with that killer." When Sergei said this, his heart was dripping blood.

What's more, not only did he not have a chance to get the stolen money of 10 million US dollars, but he also lost a large number of his subordinates, and he may be wanted by the New York Police Department afterwards.

This time, it's really a big loss!

Luke hid in the middle of the car, watched Sergei's actions, and thought to himself: Want to run? If you run away, then I won't be busy in vain.

He kept a squatting position, the pistol was firmly placed in front of his eyes, and his legs followed quickly in a strange posture similar to a looped leg, seven or eight meters away, watching Sergei and his party get into two off-road vehicles parked not far from the roadside.

Luke snickered, took out two special mines from his backpack that had been intended for the long-legged people, and threw them under the two cars with a strong hand.

Then, he took out the counterfeit phone, operated on it twice, and watched the countdown start on it, and then picked up the counterfeit phone.

He counted inaudibly: "Nineteen, eight, seven......"

At this time, the car full of thugs had already started first and drove out.

"Five-four-three-two......" He had already found a suitable position, unloaded the magazine, looked at the bullets that were almost empty, and shook his head: "One! ”

Bang! Bang!

After two low soft sounds, the first off-road vehicle, which had already risen at speed, tilted its head and suddenly flipped out on its side.

And the second off-road vehicle that Sergei was sitting in was a little better, the speed was not fast, the driver quickly slowed down, and after driving more than ten meters crookedly, it stopped.

Luke, on his part, unhurriedly changed into a magazine, raised his gun steadily, and aimed at the second SUV.

The door opened, and several gunmen jumped out first, looking around with panicked faces, and the guns in their hands were also aimed at randomly.

Luke didn't move, and waited until all four gunmen got out of the car before decisively pulling the trigger.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

The four gunmen who were escorting Sergei and wanted to run on the road were named by him one by one and cleared the scene in an instant.

Only Sergei was left standing there stiff, looking around: "Who are you?" Whatever you want, I can give you ......"

Luke didn't bother to pay attention to him, as long as this guy fell into his hands alive, it would be fine.

As for what Sergey wants to say and do, it is of no value to him.

His value to Luke is only the murderer of Katie, not the identity of the gang boss.

The off-road vehicle a little ahead overturned, and several gunmen crawled out of the car with their heads full of bags.

Luke had quietly changed positions, moved to the back of a pickup truck more than ten meters away, and shot one person at each of the four people who crawled out.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

With just the last bullet left, Luke exited the magazine.

When he goes out on duty, he always carries a little more magazines.

Even so, the five magazines he brought out were basically empty.

Luke didn't rush out, concentrated the remaining bullets and pressed them into a magazine.

And even then, there were only twelve bullets.

The good news is that the M1911 he snatched from the truck driver still has seven rounds of ammunition, and the only person who has the ability to move Sergei's gang is Sergei himself.

Luke's short adjustment period made Schell take a chance, pounce on the grass on the side of the road, and then lie on the ground and get into the car.

Luke just put the magazine on at this moment, and when he saw Sergei, who was 1.9 meters tall and like a bear, make such a move, he smiled, and a baseball appeared in his hand again.

After the ball missed Sergei's gun, it rebounded and fell into the car, and he found this great hero who saved the United States, picked it up casually, and put it in his pocket.

Looking at Sergei's back as he tentatively raised his head to look at it, and then bowed his body to run away, Luke smiled and threw the baseball out in a standard pitching stance again.

The next moment, Sergei felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of his eyes.

Luke walked over and pulled out the plastic straps and tied the goods behind his back.

Well, there are no handcuffs, and he is not qualified to handcuff people here.

Elsa's call came: "Luke, the Biglegs are running away, and now they're moving the van." If you don't come again, I'll be alone. ”

Luke sweated on his forehead: "Calm down! I'm done here, come right over. ”

Why do you suddenly want to go one-on-four? Elsa shouldn't have suddenly woken up in the system!

As he spoke, he took the unconscious Sergei on his back as a shield and ran towards the truck.

Moreover, for him, Sergey is the most important thing, the long legs...... Uh-huh, that's a NYPD thing.

Whether it was a combination of stolen goods or just the stolen money was a no-brainer for Luke.

He is not the kind of guy who regards the honor of the police as his life in film and television works, so he will not swear to arrest all criminals.

However, that electric eye with long legs can't just let her go, Luke is not a living **, and he won't help her for no reason.

Exceeding the strength of five times that of ordinary people, Luke ran as fast as he could, even with Sergei, and soon reached the position of the truck blocking the road.

Over there, a long leg jumped out of the roadblock truck, ready to return to the A8 sedan.

A moment before she came down, she saw Luke coming with a man on his shoulder, through the condescending gaze from the driver's seat of the truck.

After a slight look, the long legs grew into a mouth: "What the hell?" ”

She recognized the man on Luke's shoulder, who was Sergei, who almost caught them!

But why was Sergei inexplicably carried over by someone? There won't be one of those idiots who will charge the enemy with the unconscious boss.

Thinking of the fierce fire just now, Sergei's people seemed to have all disappeared, and this long leg felt a little chill in his heart: Who is this person in front of him?

Luke ran more than twenty meters behind the car, casually threw Sergei to the ground, and pulled out a gun in both hands.

With a Glock 23 in one hand and an M1911 in the other, he quickly moved to the rear of the driver's seat side of the Audi: "O! A few beauties, I'm finally catching up with you. ”

In the open driver's window, it was the hottie with electric eyes.

She looked at Luke with a look of surprise on her face, "You...... Who is it? She always felt that this person was a little familiar.

Luke chuckled, "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you can't go now, can you?" ”

The hottie looked at him with another look that seemed to be smiling, but Luke laughed, "Don't let your companions take risks, your shooting skills are not as good as Sergei's men." If I can kill them all, I can kill you all. ”

The hottie with electric eyes was stunned: "You killed all of Sergei's people?" ”