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Chapter 1259

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The main force of mercenaries in the rear had only been fighting Luke for twenty seconds, but their heavily guarded crater was already littered with the bodies of their companions. There were more than a hundred of them in total.

The remaining hundred or so mercenaries were completely scared out of their wits. They no longer had the courage to fight, and simply fled in all directions.

In less than half a minute, only a lunatic would continue fighting!

Although they worked for money, they certainly wouldn't do something that would cost them their lives.

Unfortunately, they had made the most serious mistake tonight — illegal demolition and illegal construction, which had almost collapsed a certain someone's nest.

He had almost been slapped in the face by a fish's tail when he was fishing. That was a feeling that he had never experienced in his life, and he was truly infuriated.

Thus, when some of the remaining mercenaries poured out of the hole in the back of the apartment building and fled in all directions, Luke chased after them.

At that moment, he was no longer holding the Glock, but an AR-15 and an MP7 that he had taken from the dead mercenaries. Their range was far better than that of the Glock.

The mercenaries who had run dozens of meters away started to fall from the furthest point. Whoever ran the furthest would be the first to be shot in the head.

Apart from the few who died the fastest, most of the other mercenaries could only watch helplessly as their companions' imagination ran wild.

The further back they were, the more they saw. When all their companions were dead, it would be their turn to black out and die forever.

Luke wasn't standing still.

When he opened fire, he quickly approached the Hudson River. Naturally, the mercenaries wouldn't choose to run in that direction. Instead, they split up to run in different directions, and Luke just happened to shoot them from both sides.

After he ran out of bullets, he threw away the gun in his hand and picked up another one from the ground to continue shooting.

Right now, he didn't even find it troublesome to reload. He might as well just pick up a gun and kill these bastards in one go!

At that moment, a black SUV rushed over from the road beside the river. It stopped dozens of meters away and opened the door. Two people with guns shouted, "NYPD, don't move and put down your weapons."

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Pa! Luke and Selina, who had just shouted NYPD's daily greeting, decisively opened fire. The seven or eight mercenaries who were too focused on running to pay attention to them were instantly killed.

Well, there was a recording device in the police car anyway. He would definitely have to hand in the recording device when he killed the suspect.

These mercenaries all held submachine guns and rifles in their hands. Two of them who didn't have guns in their hands had pistols stuck in their chests. Their faces were fierce and they didn't stop moving. They could only be killed on the spot.

Then, Selina glanced at Luke and tilted her head slightly at her clone not far away, as if to say, "This is one of us. What should we do?"

Luke blinked and didn't put down his gun. Instead, he picked up his badge and said, "NYPD, put down your weapons and put your hands on your head. Wait for our inspection."

Selina: (̄ _, ̄)

The doppelganger immediately threw away the two submachine guns he had snatched, raised his hands, and faced the car.

Suddenly, the doppelganger let out a chuckle, and then … with a whoosh, it ran away.

(⊙ o ⊙)?

Luke unhurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie in the car and called the front desk. "Front desk, there was a scuffle between 12th Street and West 49th Street just now. It's stopped now. Please send someone to seal off the scene and maintain order."

Selina rolled her eyes. She had completely given up on Luke's passion for acting.

Was it necessary? He had even made the three of them show their faces in front of the car's camera. He even had to say NYPD's daily greeting. Did he not want to miss any of this?!

But no matter how much she cursed, she didn't know that the truth was always stranger than she imagined.

An unknown big shot in the entertainment industry was writing, directing, and filming himself as he walked further and further down the road of full automation.

After the performance, Luke and Selina walked to the apartment building.

They still pretended to be very cautious, as if they were really a team of competent detectives who had come to check out the situation.

The doppelganger, on the other hand, threw his gun, raised his hand, and ran. After the performance, he immediately turned invisible and returned to the crater in the apartment building.

The members of the Hand were already dead. At that moment, the stone treasury was the only thing left on the ground.

There was a reason why Luke hadn't taken the stone treasury with him earlier.

It was a super big guy that was almost twenty meters long, wide, and tall.

Luke's inventory had only been a hundred cubic meters before, and there was no way he could store this big guy.

Also, it would be very difficult to collect the giant stone treasury that hadn't been excavated.

Now that he had enough space, he wanted to catch three super "big fish" worth a total of 500,000 experience and credit points, and didn't want to scare them away.

In any case, the thing was next door, so he simply didn't touch it.

This time, the Hand's attack had been too clever.

Luke had a vague guess, but he wasn't sure yet.

However, safety first.

As the saying went, a bird in the hand was worth a thousand birds in the bush.

Besides, the thing in the stone treasury wasn't a "bird," but a "dragon."

Luke reached out to touch the stone treasury and guided it with all his might. Thirty seconds later, the huge stone treasury suddenly disappeared.

Luke simply glanced at the system notification to confirm his harvest, before he immediately focused on his work again.

The stone treasury was a good thing, but the system didn't need it to level up.

What the system was interested in was still the "dragon bones" stored inside.

What Luke was doing now was using his inventory's disassembly and assembly ability to take out the "dragon bones" inside the stone treasury.

This was much more difficult than he had expected.

The amazing thing about this stone treasury wasn't just that it was hard to destroy with brute force; even the inventory's disassembly and assembly ability was greatly disrupted.

Another two minutes later, the clone's forehead started to sweat, and he finally smiled. "It's done."

After taking a few breaths, the clone started to work again and stuffed some special "products" into the stone treasury.

This was far easier than taking out the "dragon bones" from inside. It took less than ten seconds.

Perhaps it was because the "dragon bones" and the products that Luke had put in weren't on the same level, which was why it was so easy to complete.

It was also possible that "pulling them out" was a little more difficult than "pushing them in."

This time, he didn't stop, and directly threw the stone treasury out of his inventory.

Although it was still strenuous, it was easier to "throw" things out of his inventory than to "stuff" things in.

After walking around the stone treasury and finding nothing wrong, Luke had the clone leave the pit.

Luke, who was still patrolling outside the apartment building, was satisfied, but there was one more thing that he had to do for Seven Star.

A moment later, Seven Star successfully blew up part of the apartment building that was leaning against Luke's nest, and it turned into a pile of construction debris that fell next to the nest.

The poor nest was finally freed from its oppressive fate and could quietly be a bystander.

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