The heavy door slowly opened, the waiter on the side smiled and bowed away, and Luke walked inside.

Behind the counter, there was a man with a mustache standing with a smile on his face and said, "Hello Mr. Luke, what weapons do you need?" ”

After that, he introduced the weapons on the counter.

"Look at this, the French FR-F2 7.62mm sniper rifle, an improved version of the FR-F1, uses 7.62mm ×51NATO rounds, the front stock is changed to metal, and the outer layer of plastic material is covered; The bipod is thicker and stronger; A thin plastic insulation layer has been added to the outside of the barrel, which can both reduce the interference of hot gases on the sight and reduce the infrared signature of the weapon. ”

"It's especially good for novices on missions, and it's a popular weapon here."

Luke shook his head.

"Don't like it? Then you must love this! ”

The man took out two more chic pistols from underneath, "Makarov pistol, also known as PM pistol, is the favorite of Soviet Maozi!" ”

"It has a long history, and it has not fallen behind until today, the structure is simple, the power is good, and it has to be small in size, light in weight, and the appearance is still very popular with everyone."

After the man finished the introduction, he looked at Luke in front of him expectantly.

"Ahem, don't rush to introduce first, I'll buy it, but it's not these."

Luke looked at the weapons on the counter and said, "Brother, what do you call them?" ”

The mustachioed man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Just call me Sika." ”

"Listen to Sika," Luke asked, looking around at the guns again, "do we have any special weapons here?" ”

"Special weapons?"

Luke leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's a Bazooka, a Type 69 bazooka, a lot of explosives, etc., it would be better if you could get a small artillery!" ”

Hearing this, Sika's smile froze on his face, and after a few breaths, his expression changed and he said, "We are killers, not terrorists." ”

"Yes, yes, I know, it's just that I'm in a special situation, you won't have it here, right?"

Hearing Luke throw the topic back, Sika hurriedly said: "Of course we have this, but few killers will use this, others are afraid of being tracked down, why do you still use heavy weapons so blatantly?" ”

As we all know, the killer is the grim reaper in the dark, only if no one notices it, it is called a killer, you have a bunch of heavy weapons here, do you want to revolt in New York?

"Aren't weapons bought for use? It's like I'm clearing the warehouse for you. In a word, can it be sold? ”

Under Luke's questioning, Sika nodded strangely, which was considered to be in response to Luke's request.

"Also, I need to modify my car, do you have this service?"

Sika nodded, "Yes, do you need electromagnetic shielding, signal tracking, or more bulletproof processing?" ”

Luke thought for a moment and whispered to Sika.

"This...?"

Sika's face was a little strange, and he looked at Luke a little puzzled from time to time.

Isn't this man really a terrorist?

Then why put a heavy machine gun in the car?

It's clear that he's preparing for a terrorist attack!

Yes, Luke not only asked for bulletproof treatment, but also asked for a heavy machine gun, M1917 .30-06 Browning heavy machine gun, on the rear compartment.

Sweep the gold and be yourself!

At Sika's request, Luke left behind 30 gold coins, this time buying two Bazooka, six rockets, some grenades, and a Browning heavy machine gun mounted in a converted van.

After completing his shopping, Luke began his final activity under the guidance of the waiter.

Prepare yourself with an outfit.

The Continental Hotel in New York is not as elaborate as the European side, not to mention that Luke still requires a rush to make a special handmade suit, which takes even more time.

Fortunately, Luke is now hiding in the Continental Hotel, and as long as the hotel is still there, he is safe.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Jin also found out Luke's location, but he couldn't make a move, Rao is the underground leader in the United States, and he doesn't want to make a move in the Continental Hotel, once he does, the Continental Hotel's future revenge will make his business unable to proceed, and the gains outweigh the losses.

However, he still arranged his men around the Continental Hotel and waited for Luke to appear.

The bar on the edge of Hell's Kitchen also quietly hung a "temporarily closed" sign, and Matt, a lawyer from the law firm opposite, often stood in front of the door and stared at the bar, his eyes were far-reaching, revealing endless deep thought.

Luke Cage was exposed to Matt's cheating senses early on, and even with the disappeared Luke, the actions of the two were seen by Matt.

Finally, that evening, Matt receives a text message from Luke.

Matt put the phone to his ear, and with a flick, a mechanical female voice was heard.

"Let's go."

Matt withdrew his phone and slowly disappeared into the darkness as the sunlight disappeared.

"Welcome, I didn't expect you to be so punctual."

Luke looked at the two in front of him with a smile, the progress bar above Luke Cage's head slowly rose again, and it was already approaching the full grid, and the Fox on the other side was a little mysterious.

A progress bar also appeared above his head, but the progress bar was locked, and a delicate small lock accompanied by a chain blocked the progress bar above Fawkes's head.

According to Luke's own years of experience as a player, this clearly means telling himself that Goldfinger can continue to level up.

That's good news!

"Who is this?"

Fawkes asked, lowering his sunglasses to look at Luke Cage.

Luke Cage stared straight at Luke, ignoring Fawkes' presumptuous gaze.

"It's another of our companions, call it an accomplice, Luke Cage, a, uh, a thick-skinned Hercules."

Luke thought for a moment and introduced, "This is Firefox Fox, an outstanding representative of the killer world, and his strength is very strong. ”

"I'm an Assassin! Not a killer. ”

Fawkes retracted his gaze and pushed back his sunglasses in correction.

"Good, well, it's an assassin."

Luke changed his words, and then looked at the two, "This meeting, first, is to let everyone know each other, so as not to make any mistakes in the later actions." ”

"The second one you may be more concerned, I'll take you to get the money."

"Withdraw money? Right now? ”

Luke Cage is a little puzzled, there is a silly woman in sunglasses who doesn't care about the time here, even if this Luke doesn't care about the time?

In the evening, the bank was closed.

"No, no, no, the time is just right now, according to the agreement, you can wait and wait to get the money."

Luke laughed, and then led the two into the underground parking lot of the Continental Hotel.

Fox and Luke Cage glanced at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes, but they both held their strength and followed Luke.