Luke didn't know how much trouble he was causing Santino. Santino was on a killing spree.
Compared with stealthily "disappearing" these killers, shooting was undoubtedly a simpler and more efficient way to kill, and was also what he was best at.
The strength of the AUG was on full display in his hands.
An endless stream of killers surrounded him, but the moment the two sides met, he would always shoot first, or hide in the darkness.
Every time the killers formed an encirclement, he would break through and jump out. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Luke's figure flickered and disappeared again. The bullets only left a few holes in the wall.
The killers chased after him again, but they were no longer as brave as before.
They were careful and took every step carefully.
A bunch of the bold killers had already died. They had all been killed because they had chased too quickly.
These four or five killers were extremely cautious now, and did their best to move behind cover.
Luke, however, didn't stop at all. He ran around to the other side.
Ten minutes into the open battle, he had already killed more than twenty people. The commotion was big enough to alert the police.
On the drone, seven or eight patrol cars were rushing over.
On the police radio, the ESU had also gathered twenty people and was about to be deployed. They would arrive in ten minutes at most.
He could only catch them all in one fell swoop. Thinking that, Luke charged into an alley and swung the AUG in his right hand. Bang!
Bang!
Two killers, who were carefully trying to turn a corner, had their heads blown up, and their bodies disappeared.
The area was covered by all kinds of junk, and the killers' drones couldn't see them.
That way, Luke wouldn't have to take on a case at work tomorrow, and he would have to investigate himself.
As he repeatedly pulled and attacked back and forth, the killers gradually formed a semi-encirclement.
The killers didn't notice this.
They had intelligence support, but they weren't truly one, and they wouldn't sense the danger.
If the killers who had been wiped out in Swamp Park a month ago had revived and seen this scene, their hairs would definitely stand on end.
More than thirty killers were once again lured into a formation that was wiped out.
If the formation of the killers was like sesame seeds on a round cake, it wouldn't be good for a quick cleanup, but this semi-arc was a line.
As long as he followed this arc, these people would be like grasshoppers on a string, and Luke would eat them one by one.
Now, all he needed was a suitable location.
The assassins also suddenly realized that Night Devil John had escaped to a location that was too suitable for them to encircle and annihilate.
A dilapidated factory was surrounded by an open space of thirty to forty meters. There were only a few scattered piles of abandoned machinery, which could be used as cover.
John Wick's movements were limited as he plunged into the shed-like building.
A few of them acted as snipers and sealed off the rear area. Most of them began to surround the factory.
At this moment, gunshots rang out.
The gunshots from two of the guns were dull and heavy, and the frequency wasn't high.
This was the sniper firing from behind the factory.
"We found him."
"He was trying to break out of the encirclement. We forced him back."
"Be careful. His movements are too stealthy. It's hard to lock onto him."
Bang!
"He's breaking out of the encirclement again. Tell them to hurry up." After a sniper fired a shot, he couldn't help but shout into the walkie-talkie.
He wasn't alone, but was a sniper in a four-man team. His other three companions were among the assassins who were closing in.
Ten seconds later, more than thirty figures quickly emerged from the shadows, but they were extremely careful and didn't dare be careless at all.
After Night Devil John's reappearance, they had confirmed that more than ten assassins had died to his counterattack during the ten-minute chase.
Almost all of them had been killed in one hit, and they hadn't even had a chance to retreat.
If they wanted to get the bounty alive, they had to do their best to avoid being targeted.
As the saying went, they didn't need to be stronger than the Night Devil; they just needed to be stronger than their companions and have fewer openings.
That way, the Night Devil would naturally choose the most rash person to kill.
Now, nobody had the extravagant hope of getting the bounty on their own.
Most of those who wanted to take it on their own had died just now, right in front of their eyes.
The thirty assassins pushed forward in a steady formation, and their hearts, which had always been calm, started to pound.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two different kinds of gunshots suddenly rang out in the factory.
A series of bullets broke the windows in two parts of the factory and headed toward the assassins' line of sight.
The assassins reacted in unison. They ducked and tried to stick to the nearest cover.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and a cloud of dust suddenly exploded in the factory.
The assassins broke out in a sweat. Was this guy crazy? Why did he use a stun grenade in the factory?
Wait! The quickest assassins suddenly realized something, and their expressions changed. "He's out!"
Boom!
Boom! There were two more explosions, but they were fired ten meters away from the assassins.
The explosions drowned out all other sounds, including the warning from these people. Most people only heard three loud explosions in a row.
In fact, before the first two guns had opened fire, Luke was no longer in the factory, but hiding on the left side of the assassins.
He had already left the AUG in his hand in the factory. With a simple device, he could lock it in place and fire it remotely.
Together with the other MP5, this was where the two firepower points in the factory came from.
The moment gunshots rang out in the factory, Luke opened fire at the same time.
Under the cover of the rifle gunshots, the two silenced pistols were almost silent.
The four assassins on the far left were hit in the thighs and buttocks.
It couldn't be helped. Their backs were to Luke, and these were the only two places that stood out. These people probably didn't have enough bulletproof equipment to protect their lower bodies.
While the four assassins covered their backs in pain, Luke flitted from one shadow to another like a ghost and charged at the assassins.
The sniper behind the factory noticed his movements and immediately warned, "He's in your —"
Boom!
At that moment, the first stun grenade was fired, drowning out his warning.
Luke's figure in his black suit was like a special effect from a movie. He appeared and disappeared in the center of the left side of the assassins' line of sight.
His hands moved at a normal speed on both sides of his body, and the two guns in his hands pulled out short arcs. At the same time, bullets would be fired at a suitable point along these arcs.
Correspondingly, almost every time his arms moved in an arc, he would fire two or three bullets, and an equal number of assassins would fall around him.
From a bystander's point of view, Luke's figure flashed left and right irregularly as he charged forward.
His hands moved in tandem with his advancing steps, fluidly swinging the guns on both sides of his body.
The continuous gunfire was uneven, but the rhythm was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
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