The commander knew very well what this meant.
He only had this one chance. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to capture or kill the Night Devil in one fell swoop, they wouldn't be able to escape death when they returned.
There was no way the elder would give them a few months to wait for the Night Devil to appear again.
While Luke and the criminals were fighting guerrilla warfare, the commander was calm and collected, but he was uneasy.
As long as Luke left, or delayed until the police arrived, the commander could go back and wait for his death.
When Luke finally stepped into the third category of the collection, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
Although this wasn't a suitable location for an ambush or the Night Devil, he had no choice.
Oftentimes, people would make seemingly stupid decisions, not because they were stupid, but because they weren't the ones making the decisions.
The commander was only trying to find a way out of the elder's wrong decision.
Thus, even though he knew that the mysterious shooter definitely wasn't his subordinates, Richard and Jeff, he still told the Nephilic Judges that they were teammates, just for a chance to kill the Night Devil.
Now, three Nephilic Judges, who were a hundred times more important than him, were dead, and the commander was still alive.
If he didn't want his family to die with him, he had to at least bring back the Night Devil's body.
As for the stupid idea of capturing the Night Devil, he would leave it to the elder!
After giving the order, he glanced at the surveillance screen in the car. Suddenly, he found a familiar figure rapidly approaching him.
The commander smiled bitterly. He opened the protective cover of the green button in the small case and put his hand on it.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and broke a fake tooth in his mouth.
The commander didn't know that Luke had seen everything he did.
Apart from the fact that he was gritting his teeth, it wasn't clear in the video, but the way he put it on the green button was too obvious.
Luke leaped up and bent his right leg. He pulled up his pants with his right hand and took out an antique Browning 1906 from the outside of his right calf. He raised his hand and fired four times in a row.
The commander, who was sitting behind the command vehicle, didn't think much of it as he watched Luke shoot.
He still had a dozen or so subordinates around him, but they were all in groups of two and were scattered on the rooftop.
The Night Devil was probably shooting to get rid of these sniper teams.
But in the next moment, a bullet hole appeared in the rear door of his car.
Luke's four bullets hit the same spot on the bulletproof glass from dozens of meters away.
After adding Basic Penetration to the second bullet, the third and fourth bullets hit the side of the commander's head.
This commander, who had racked his brains and racked his brains for a few days, finally exploded on the spot in an unexpected situation.
All his worries and worries were gone with the wind, no longer lingering at the tip of his heart.
The moment the commander's head tilted to the side, Luke's body was still sliding forward in the air.
The two criminals in the car turned around in bewilderment, then nervously checked on their commander. Luke fired the Browning 1906 again.
Pa! Pa!
Of the two criminals who had just stuck their bodies out, one was shot in the back of the head, and the other's eye socket exploded. They fell back into the car.
Luke casually put the small Browning 1906 back into the holster on his calf. He knelt down on one knee and stood up unhurriedly.
At the same time, he activated Sharp Nose and quickly figured out something.
The commander's mouth exuded the smell of bitter almonds. His face was cyanotic and he was drooling. It was obvious that he had ingested some kind of cyanide.
What a pity!
Luke heaved a sigh.
This commander was a very good intelligence provider. Luke had originally wanted to catch the leader and interrogate him about the origins of the three vampires, as well as the mastermind behind the attack.
Although he had a rough idea, detailed intelligence would save him time and allow him to quickly lock onto his target.
Thinking quickly, Luke drew out the Glock and the spare magazine on his waist and quickly reloaded.
At the same time, he turned around and sprinted a few steps. Using the railing as leverage, he jumped high into the air, twisted his body, raised his hand, and fired the Glock twice.
Two bullets drilled through the hole in the glass of the command vehicle and hit the green button that had opened the protective cover.
Rumble!
There was a series of explosions.
Looking at the command vehicle that had exploded and flown into the air, and then at the dozen or so criminals that had been killed in the system, Luke knew that his guess was correct.
When the commander activated the red button, a small LCD screen above the red button showed 89, and the LCD screen above the green button showed 17.
After the commander died, the number on the green button changed to 16.
The two numbers corresponded to the number of criminals who had died and the number who had survived in this operation.
The red button was used to detonate the explosives on the dead criminals.
These explosives were small black balls that the criminals were wearing. They weren't among the explosives that Luke was familiar with, and they were very well sealed, so he hadn't noticed them before.
Now that they had exploded, the power was truly astonishing.
The green button's function was even simpler: it was to detonate every explosive that the criminals were carrying, including the biggest one in the command vehicle.
Clearly, this was a way to silence them and wrap things up.
Luke triggered the green button with two shots and killed the remaining dozen or so criminals, so all the experience and credit points went to him.
Thankfully, there weren't many people in this area at night. The remaining criminals were basically sniper squads on the rooftop, so they didn't cause too much damage to the environment.
Without any delay, Luke turned around and ran to the collection hall.
Circling to the back of the collection hall, he saw two figures, one chasing and the other fleeing.
The one at the back, who was chasing and slashing at the enemy with a katana, was naturally the Daywalker.
In front, the one who was fighting and retreating faster and faster was Bullseye.
However, the Daywalker had already been stabbed with five daggers, but his eyes were bloodshot as he ignored them, and the katana in his hand flashed like silver mercury.
Bullseye, on the other hand, had torn off the hood that he had stolen from the sniper. His body was covered in smoke and fire, and he coughed every now and then.
Clearly, he hadn't escaped as fast as Luke and Selina during the explosion in the collection hall.
He had been blown out the moment he got close to the window, and felt like vomiting blood.
Tonight, the commander and Bullseye had taken advantage of each other.
But the commander, who knew that Bullseye was a fake subordinate, pretended not to know, and even tricked Bullseye before he died.
After the explosion, Bullseye's madness was mostly gone.
Only then did he realize that he probably wouldn't be able to get away if he didn't run now, because the big black man who had almost been killed by the daggers was already charging at him with his katana, as if he was going to cut him into pieces.
The three of them formed a line and started running west.
Luke suddenly frowned. The medium-sized drone had alerted him that four helicopters were flying over from the southeast.
They had a clear target, and seemed to know where the three of them were. After flying several hundred meters, the Vulcan cannons on their heads opened fire.
The strange sound of the Vulcan cannons firing rang out in the air, and four lines of fire landed precisely in the path of the Daywalker and Luke.
Luke and the Daywalker reacted quickly and dashed into the buildings next to them to avoid the attack.
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