Luke, this guy, killed six more bandits, and the combat intelligence center in the core part lost contact again, and the bandits were afraid that they were in a hurry.

Luke pondered in his heart as he exited the Combat Intelligence Center again and rushed to the deck.

At an exit, two bandits rushed in shouting.

Then their throats tightened, and each of their necks was jammed by one hand, and the two hands brought their heads together in the middle.

Boom! The two fell to the ground in an instant.

Luke came out, jumped lightly, jumped over the guardrail, and fell downward.

On the deck below, the two bandits who happened to run by did not react, and their neck bones made a crisp clicking sound, but he stepped on the top of his head one by one, breaking his cervical vertebrae.

Luke grabbed the AK in the hands of the two of them, and then took out two of the magazines on the two of them and held them in his hands, feeling extremely satisfied.

This old man, he knows it all too well.

Dual-wielding the AK, he raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it upward.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Two bandits who were patrolling the island fell in response, one swooping down on the guardrail, and the other slamming heavily on the deck.

The bandits around were alarmed and shouted.

Luke, however, unhurriedly, threw Jonny Mura's body out of the storage space.

The two MP5s that had killed a large number of bandits were printed back and forth in his hands several times, and then hung on the corpse of Jonny Mura.

The other MP5 that hit Jonny Mura was put into the hands of the bandits who robbed AK by Luke.

After doing all this, Luke even leisurely adjusted the posture of Jonny Mula's corpse before nodding in satisfaction.

The scene of this crime, if it falls into the hands of Lao G, it will still be seen as suspicious.

But Jonny Mura's corpse is a guise to muddy the waters, as long as there are no particularly big suspicions.

Snickering in his heart, Luke hid in the shadows under the ship island, AK in both hands raised, left hand up, right hand sideways.

The next moment, two bandits appeared in the place where the bandits had just been eliminated above.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

The muzzle of the gun he raised in his left hand burst into a string of tongues of fire, and the two bandits fell to the ground screaming.

At this time, Luke's right AK also pulled the trigger.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

The two bandits who rushed out of the corner burst their heads and rolled to the ground.

After two blows, Luke's figure shrank into the darkness again and touched the side of the ship.

There was a shout, and three bandits ran through the passage on the side of the ship.

As they ran through a shadow, a muzzle flame erupted from the side, lit up diagonally above their heads, close at hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullets hit the heads of the three men one by one, as if by name.

Luke stretched his curled up body and leaped like a civet from under the turret on the side, retracting the hook in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

He leaped backwards and ducked into the passage behind the turret.

Interesting! There are even masters! Luke touched the part of his chest near his heart—he had just been shot here, and it hurt a lot.

So far, the only one among the bandits is Jonny Mura in the Operational Intelligence Center, who can barely fight him.

At this moment, there is a second person who has locked onto Luke and successfully hit him with a shot.

Luke, who was shot, is still there: my brother has a primary self-healing, my brother has a double body armor, and my brother even installed the side inserts this time.

So, come on! Hurt each other!

These thoughts flickered, and he silently slipped into the passage behind the turret, quickly making a half-circle.

The master on the other side couldn't see him, but he could use his keen sense of smell to locate the other party's position.

The two of them almost had a clear idea, and at the same time they circled around and moved closer to each other's positions.

As a result, when the master approached the location where Luke had been shot just now, Luke also moved to the direction where the master had fired before.

Bang bang!

"Ahh With a scream, the master also fell into the turret, almost the same reaction as Luke had just done.

Unfortunately, Luke was hit in the chest with a double layer of body armor, but the master was shot in the left arm that was unprotected.

But this master's reaction speed was beyond the ordinary, and his body reacted almost the moment he was shot, and after falling into the cover, Luke couldn't give him a few more shots.

Luke laughed, and the hook in his hand shot out, and with a whoosh lifted him up.

His legs continued to tap on the outer wall of the island, and with the hook rope, he quickly rose to the top of the island, and when he leaned out from it, he saw a figure hiding in the shadows under the front fort.

Avoiding the master's firing range, Luke deftly stepped over the guardrail, borrowed his strength on various protrusions on the outer wall of the island, and quietly descended.

A moment later, he touched the side of the turret in front of him.

In the front shadow of the turret was the wounded master.

In the darkness, the two stood silently across a corner.

With a bang, an MP5 was thrown out.

Luke raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and thought about it, and threw the AK in his hand, which just landed next to the MP5, and pulled out the M1911 that had not been used.

After waiting for three seconds, he lifted his foot and moved out, and the M1911 in his hand was raised.

Around the corner, a man strode out almost simultaneously, holding a gun in a manner similar to Luke's.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The two men, who were standing facing each other no more than five meters apart, turned around and fell to the ground as they fired, dodging the first shot.

The guns in the hands of the two were already aimed at each other again.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The two men in the leaning body shot at the same time again, once again as if they were in a good spirit, and at the same time kicked their feet, and their respective bodies twisted and turned halfway.

The second shot also missed.

The corners of Luke's mouth were raised, and his right foot suddenly exerted force, and the whole person pounced.

"Smack!" The master fired another shot, but it grazed past Luke, who was tumbling over the group.

There was a cry of bad in his heart, and this person also bowed forward, and the whole person rushed forward.

"Smack!" Luke's shot passed through the master's armpit and hit the deck.

The other party was already close to a meter, and the gun in his hand was aimed at him.

Luke was pleasantly surprised, a very non-standard rollover, and one leg swept towards the opponent's arm.

The other party retracted his hand helplessly, but the trigger in his hand was still pulled.

"Smack!" This shot was completely empty, and the other party didn't expect Luke to use that weird leg technique to complete a combo with a knock-out.

Luke, however, shot again in a posture of being on his feet and under his head: "Smack! ”

The other man curled up suddenly, and his stretched body turned into a ball, and a hot bullet grazed his scalp.

"Smack!" The master immediately returned the color and rolled his body in a ball on the deck, and fired back a shot.

Luke propped his left hand on the ground, pushed his body back a step, dodged the shot, and landed diagonally, the gun in his hand was also colored: "Smack!" ”