Can Chapter 513 be? Well, of course not (2 more)
The two strong men next to the tattooed middle-aged man shot without hesitation, and the sound of crackling gunshots rang out.
Luke's figure suddenly moved a meter sideways at the moment they shot, and he jumped out, just out of the tattooed middle-aged man and a strong man, and came behind them.
Luke pulled the M1911 from the tattooed middle-aged man's hand, and did not raise the gun, but just turned the muzzle of the gun from side to side.
Bang! Bang!
The two strong men's guns were only halfway back before they hung down, each with an extra hole in their heads.
Luke sighed again: "So, isn't it good to make money?" You have to fight and kill. When he said this, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was raised
The tattooed middle-aged man was sweating profusely, and even though the hair on the back of his head was burned by the hot muzzle, he didn't dare to move.
"Yes, yes, we can talk, we can talk." His eyes winked at the three people opposite, and his body jerked to the side.
The shirtless youth and another youth on the opposite side carried their guns at the same time.
Bang! Bang!
A hole appeared in the middle of the two men's heads.
Luke pursed his lips, lowered his arm, and pulled the trigger again.
Bang!
The tattooed middle-aged man who just threw himself next to him was shot in the buttocks, and immediately screamed and covered his buttocks and rolled on the ground.
Luke looked down at the door, where there was a man.
This is the only person in the room who did not raise a gun, and the one who did not move from beginning to end: "Why don't you do it?" ”
This person was actually the big boy who received the Lollipop from Luke, and his lips twitched a few times when he heard this, but he didn't say a word.
Luke chuckled, turning the lollipop from left to right and holding up a small piece of his right cheek: "You're smarter than them......"
As he spoke, the muzzle of his hanging gun erupted again.
Bang!
The tattooed middle-aged man screamed even louder, but was shot in the knee by Luke.
"Smart people make the right choice at the right time. And your brain ......" Luke squatted down, looking at the tattooed middle-aged man on the ground with a mocking face: "...... Not even a child. ”
The tattooed middle-aged man was sweating profusely and moaning in pain in his mouth, but he didn't forget to beg for mercy intermittently: "Let go, let me go, I'll give you whatever you want." ”
Luke shook his head: "Call you stupid, you still don't admit it." My requests have been there, so why pretend I didn't hear them? ”
Bang!
The tattooed middle-aged man screamed again, but the knee of the other leg was also shattered.
Luke didn't let him struggle this time, stepped on him, searched him, found a magazine and replaced: "Now I have seven more bullets, do you say the next shot will hit the left hand or the right hand first?" I can still beat your little Ding Ding after the fight......"
Speaking of this, he didn't raise his head, and raised his gun sideways.
Bang bang!
Two men who rushed in from the doorway with rifles fell on their backs, also shot in the eyebrows.
The tattooed middle-aged man cried out in pain: "Don't, I say, I say." What do you want to know? ”
Luke shook his head helplessly: "How did you survive this memory?" Lisa Von, that Mexican female doctor, she! At! Which! ”
The tattooed middle-aged man didn't hesitate this time: "Christo, it was Christo's people who took her away." ”
"Where did you take it?" Luke asked, casually going to the door, not even looking out of the door, twisting his wrist and sticking out the muzzle of the gun.
Bang bang bang!
"Ahh
"Ahh
Two screams, coupled with the sound of human bodies rolling, but the two bandits who had crept up were beaten and rolled down the stairs.
The tattooed middle-aged man watched Luke's every move, and a chill ran out in his heart.
Luke's every move is too relaxed and cozy, and he is definitely a professional!
He hurriedly replied, "I, I don't know ......"
Bang!
"Ah~"
The tattooed middle-aged man struggled on the ground again, and Luke hit him in the right hand again: "Just say the answer, otherwise you will only die a little more painful." ”
The tattooed middle-aged man was desperate in his heart, he didn't know much information, and he spit out the news of Christo's gang in a few words.
Luke got the information he needed, raised his hand and raised his gun: "I give you a piece of advice, if you can do business well in the next life, don't rob." ”
Tattooed middle-aged face strap prays: "Can you ......"
Bang!
"Well, of course not!" Luke ended his problem with action.
Grabbing the guns on the two strong men, and then searching for the 10,000 American knives from the dead tattooed middle-aged man, he smiled at the big boy who had been silently watching all this in the corner of the door.
"See. If you want to be a bad guy, you might meet me one day. And I'm the one who likes to meet bad guys the most. He stepped out of the room: "I wish you good luck in your life." ”
Bang bang!
Two screams rang out outside the house, and two more approaching bandits were beaten and fell.
Then there was a flurry of gunfire, and a moment later, someone outside shouted, "Where are the people? Where did he go? ”
"I didn't see it, I couldn't find ......"
"Let's go see the boss......"
"Boss, Boss is dead. Mario and Sanchez are also dead, ah! They're all dead......"
The big boy in the corner watched as a crowd of people poured in, shouting around the boss's corpse.
Looking at the boss with a happy head, the big boy's mind flashed the scenery of the previous boss, and another sentence seemed to ring in his ears: I, I like to meet bad guys the most.
With these words, the face that had been smiling all the time seemed to reappear.
He shuddered and quietly withdrew from the noisy room.
He only raised a hand when he had withdrawn, and there was an unopened lollipop in his hand.
Just now, it was because of this lollipop that he didn't raise a gun at Luke.
It was also because of this lollipop that he became the only one alive in the house.
Raising the pistol in his other hand again, listening to the noise of a room in the distance, he thought for a moment, thrust the pistol behind his buttocks, and quietly slipped back home.
When the group panicked, Luke had already entered the building below through a gap between the two small buildings.
Skimming lightly through the gaps of more than a dozen small buildings, he cut horizontally into a "big" street.
The two-way bicycle lane is definitely a street in this slum.
When he jumped out of the gap in the small building, his movements immediately returned to normal, and he leisurely followed a group of tourists who had just walked by.
The tour guide still speaks Chinese, and many of the group are Chinese, which makes him feel quite kind.
Dozens of meters away, the sound of the commotion over there was already difficult to hear, but it was the explanation from the tour guide that made Luke listen to it with relish.
An aunt in the tour group next to her suddenly noticed Luke behind her and asked strangely, "You, it seems that you are not from our group?" ”
Luke laughed.
The aunt looked at his cheerful smile, was stunned, and patted her forehead: "Forget, you are a foreigner and you can't understand Chinese." ”