Two days later, Luke and Phil set out again and entered Sokovia in Eastern Europe.
Standing in a room on the second floor of a bar, they saw four men in black suits get out of two cars, and they immediately took action.
Then … they arrived at the bathroom.
Luke asked, "Why the bathroom again? Can't we go somewhere else? I don't want Operation Snake Hunt to turn into a series of bathroom attacks. "
Phil scratched his head. "Their target chose to meet there. There's no way to change that."
Luke sighed helplessly. "Let's go in. They only have two targets this time. We can't give them a chance to attack."
As they spoke, they entered the bathroom.
The bathroom was brightly lit, clean, and clean. Other than a large piece of broken glass on the ground, everything was fine.
Luke nodded in satisfaction. "It's clean. That's great."
The three men fighting fiercely inside looked over at the same time.
Target No.1 was strangling No.1's neck, and Target No.2's partner, who was also Target No.1, was about to step forward to help him.
Seeing the two people who came in, Target No. 2 felt that something was wrong.
But before they could figure out what was wrong, Luke and Phil quickened their pace.
"You …" Target No. 2 turned around warily and took a defensive stance, but Phil closed in on him.
Target No. 2 subconsciously threw a punch, only to feel intense pain in his fist, as if he had hit something hard.
F * ck! Is this guy hiding a steel plate in his chest? The thought flashed through his mind.
Phil had already grabbed his wrist and twisted it. The pain in his joints forced him to lie on the ground.
Then, with a faint crackling sound, his entire body trembled.
Phil turned off the electric shock function on his gloves and threw Target No. 2, who was twitching, into a separate compartment.
On the other side, Luke punched Target No. 1, who was stuck, and bent over.
Target No. 1, who had been using him as a shield, was stunned. Then, like Target No. 1, he was punched in the stomach.
Then, Luke grabbed their necks and electrocuted them at the same time.
Their bodies twitched, their eyes rolled back, and they fainted.
Phil had already thrown target number two and came over to throw target number one into the compartment.
Luke carried the unconscious Opponent No. 1 to the sink and gestured at Phil.
Phil nodded and threw the windbreaker that he had just taken off target Number One. He also put on target Number Two's windbreaker.
He then took off his mask and sunglasses and stuffed them into his pocket, revealing a face that was identical to that of the second target.
After catching the coat, Luke did the same thing, but his face was Target One's.
The suits they were wearing were the same color as Target No. 1 and No. 2. Now that they had changed into their trench coats, they looked no different from the two of them.
Phil hid at the side of the door and used optical camouflage to hide his figure.
Ten seconds later, four men in black suits walked into the bathroom and faced Luke, who had picked up Opponent One.
Then, the four men in black suits raised their guns at the same time.
Holding Opponent 1 in front of him, Luke retreated as far away from the door as he could.
Amidst the sounds of the tranquilizer pistol shooting, the person in front of him was covered with small needles, like a porcupine.
Luke, on the other hand, retreated to the other end of the toilet.
The four men in black suits immediately split into two groups and flanked him from both sides.
One of the two on the left was in front, and their gazes were aimed at the bottom of the circular room.
One of them covered the back while checking if there was anyone behind the walls on the side.
After moving a few meters, Phil's figure appeared in the corner of the wall that the person behind him had just glanced at.
He grabbed the neck of the person behind him and activated the electric shock.
Then, he lifted the man's right hand and pulled the trigger.
With two puffs, the man in the black suit who was moving forward with his body bent forward had two more syringes.
The person turned his head in shock and saw Phil turn the muzzle of the tranquilizer gun and shoot twice at the stomach of the person he had grabbed.
“what’s
the
F — — "Halfway through his scolding, he fell to the ground with a pout.
On the other side, Luke was also charging forward with his porcupine-like meat shield.
The two men in black suits cursed inwardly and hurriedly pulled away from each other so that the meat shield couldn't block the shots from both directions.
In the end, the meat shield suddenly flew up and smashed into the man in the black suit on the right, while Luke charged forward and collided with the man on the left.
The man on the right dodged the meat shield and let him fall to the ground with a bang. When he raised his gun, he saw that Luke was entangled with his teammate.
He hesitated for less than a hundredth of a second before he pulled the trigger. In any case, tranquilizer bullets couldn't kill anyone.
In the end, the moment he pulled the trigger, Luke and his teammate, who were entangled, happened to turn halfway around.
Pu! Pu!
Three tranquilizer bullets nailed his teammate.
"Bulls …" The veteran agent couldn't help but curse.
Pu!
Pu! He was only halfway through his curse when he froze and turned his head to look at his side.
Phil happened to drop the tranquilizer gun in his hand.
Luke didn't say anything and simply threw the black suit into the compartment.
Phil joined the operation and put the other man in the compartment as well.
The other two men in black suits were suspects that needed to be arrested this time.
Just like the first time, he covered one of the men in the suit with optical camouflage and carried him away.
Luke, on the other hand, covered the remaining man in the suit with optical camouflage and threw two balls of toilet paper soaked in cold water over the heads of the unconscious targets.
Then, he put the Porcupine Shield into Space Number Two and left with the second man in the suit.
Five minutes later, there was a noise in the compartment, and the door opened with a bang.
The two of them staggered out of the bathroom and looked at the empty bathroom, their faces full of question marks.
Number One asked, "What's going on?"
Number Two said, "How would I know?"
He didn't want to talk at all.
When he woke up just now, he realized that he was hugging Number One tightly, and they were face to face, mouth to mouth.
The people who did this had no public morality at all! He would rather be thrown to the ground than lie on Number One.
Number One looked at the toilet paper soaked in cold water in his hand and subconsciously wiped his mouth. He observed for a moment before he suddenly gestured for Number Two to be careful.
The two of them stood in front of the cubicle next door. No. 1 gestured with his hand that counted down to three. When the countdown ended, he kicked the cubicle door open.
Looking at the two men in black suits lying on top of each other, Number One and Number Two were stunned.
They turned the men in black suits around and saw their faces clearly. They looked at each other again and shook their heads.
They had no impression of these two men at all.
Thinking quickly, Number One made a decision. "Let's go. We can't stay here any longer."
They were here to catch a weapons smuggler.
In the end, they had been knocked out during the arrest. Now, that person was gone, and there were two unconscious men in black suits in the compartment.
No matter how they looked at it, it was very strange.
It was possible that the two men in black suits were "props" who wanted to frame them.
Experience told them that the deeper they got involved in this abnormal matter, the faster they would die.
Leaving immediately and pretending that nothing had happened was the best choice.
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