Chapter 360: 400 people are like ants

Luke kept his head down, and he couldn't bear to look at the women and poor girls who were bare-skinned in the cold wind to solicit customers! The sourness in his heart was like a flood that burst the embankment, as if it would suddenly burst at a certain moment.

Suddenly, Luke stopped, slowly raised his head, and saw a girl at most 15 years old wearing thin clothes, shivering in the cold wind, and the nondescript makeup on her face was even more sad.

The girl trembled and pulled open a little of her collar, and asked in a milky voice, "Sir!" Would you like me to serve you? Just give me 1 dollar! It really doesn't work.... No, five cents can also be used! ”

Looking at the nervous girl in front of him, Luke couldn't help it, and his face under the gas mask had already burst into tears.

He grabbed a handful of money directly from his pocket, stuffed it into the little girl, half-squatted down and wrapped the poor child in his cold-proof leather coat, he touched the girl's head, and said in a trembling voice: "Child! Use that money to buy a ticket to the southside! That's all I can do for you! ”

With that, Luke walked away briskly with his head down, and had not gone far when he heard a noisy quarrel behind him.

Luke turned his head to look behind him when he heard the sound, and saw several ruffian men with sticks, and a few bewitching women with heavy makeup around him, pushing and shoving around the poor little girl.

The women around looked like they didn't care about themselves, just numbly looked at everything that happened in the middle of the road, only to see that the poor girl was directly robbed of the money in her hand by a man, and the cloak on her body was also dragged away by a woman next to her.

The poor child cried helplessly on the ground, and in the face of a dozen or so thugs, the poor child could only stretch out his little hand in vain in the hope of snatching back his money, but these actions could only be exchanged for the ridicule and humiliation of those thugs.

Luke looked at these things that happened not far away, sighed helplessly, and silently told himself in his heart not to cause trouble.

But with each step, the girl's helpless voice echoed in his ears, and Luke's conscience could not bear such torture, and he could not help but look back again.

And just at the moment when he turned around, the poor girl happened to be slapped by a thug and fell to the cold ground.

The anger in Luke's heart, which had been hesitating, was instantly ignited, and he instantly took out the Type 92 pistol from the inner pocket of his clothes.

Luke shouted at the thugs, "You bastards! Now give it back to her! ”

Hearing his angry shout, the thugs looked back with a mocking face, and one of the thugs with an iron pipe looked at the weapon in Luke's hand with disdain, and said mockingly: "Just you? The most I have in my hand is a toy! The gun control is so strict, where are you going to get a gun! Come! Lao Tzu bullied her! Beat Lao Tzu! ”

As he spoke, the thug raised his hand and slapped the girl in the face, looking at Luke defiantly, not believing that what was in Luke's hand was a real thing.

There are not many people who are righteous and brave, but there are many people who watch the excitement, and they all stand on the side of the road and watch everything that happens on the road, and they all talk cool words next to them.

"The gun in that guy's hand must be fake!"

"Yo he! How daring! Even Brother Leopard dares to provoke, this kid doesn't want to live! ”

"I'm really not afraid of death! Out-of-towners! Get out of here! Be careful and I'll smoke you too! ”

Listening to the voices around him mocking this person who didn't know the height of the sky, the group of thugs became more arrogant one by one.

A thug grabbed the girl's hair, shook her hand and slapped her again, she looked at Luke defiantly and said, "Come on! Don't you want a hero to save beauty? Come on! Hurry up and shoot me! ”

Luke looked at the ugly faces of these theatergoers, and suddenly the anger in his heart exploded, and he put the metal suitcase containing the gaming notebook on the ground, and directly raised his hand to pull the trigger.

With a crisp gunshot, the thug reached out in disbelief and touched her chest with the huge cavity created by the small-caliber pistol bullet that had been pulled out of her internal organs, and her eyes fell to the ground.

For a while, the whole street became extremely quiet, only the knocking sound of the bullet casing falling to the ground was left, and everyone looked at the gun in Luke's hand in disbelief, but they didn't expect that there were still people with guns when the gun control was so strict.

Out of nowhere, a shrill voice came out: "Resistance! Hurry up and run! This group of terrorists is coming! ”

In an instant, the street full of pedestrians was suddenly reduced to a dozen people.

The thugs who were standing on the road seemed to have reacted at this time, and the thug with the iron rod looked at the female thug who was constantly foaming blood from her mouth on the ground, and shouted to Luke with red eyes and madness:

"You bastard! Dare to kill my woman! I'll kill you! Brothers! Kill him! ”

After that, the thugs rushed up in a swarm, they thought that this lone guy was an ordinary businessman, and his combat effectiveness was definitely not high, so they wanted to snatch the pistol from Luke's hand at once, but this time they were wrong.

Looking at the few gangsters 20 meters in front of him, Luke immediately held his left hand on the grip, held the gun and the central axis of his body, bent his back slightly, and quickly pulled the trigger.

The stable gun holding posture and crazy output firepower, the Type 92 20-round magazine provides excellent fire continuity, and the strong lethality of small-caliber bullets in this short-range conflict quickly knocked these gangsters to the ground.

The last thug collapsed less than a meter in front of Luke, with two bullets left in the chamber.

Looking up at the middle of the road and finding that the girl and her clothes were gone, Luke sighed helplessly and said to himself, "Hey! Don't even say thank you! It's chilling! ”

Luke slipped his pistol into the holster under his clothes, lifted the suitcase on the ground again, and walked silently down the deserted street, the screams of the thugs behind him growing farther and farther away.

At this time, the security department is still the same as a month ago, it is nothing more than a change of word, it has become the security bureau, this is Jia Yuanhao's so-called promotion, I really don't know what he is for, but now Luke doesn't have so much energy to think about that.