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Chapter 168

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Ten seconds later, Luke landed nimbly on the top floor of the elevator.

Confirming his location with Sharp Nose, Luke opened the elevator door on the second floor and dashed out.

He quietly walked down from the second floor and fully activated Sharp Nose.

There were about thirty or so robbers scattered here, and they were quickly retreating as they opened fire. In the corner of the hall, there was a figure faintly moving, constantly firing at the robbers.

It was none other than the unkillable and indestructible Detective John McClane.

Luke observed the fight from a corner of the stairs, and didn't reinforce Detective John right away.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he quickly went down the stairs that led to the underground parking lot.

Luke's expression changed, and he went down to the first floor.

Luke scanned the parking lot under the cover of the door.

Two large vans were parked not far away, and someone was loading something into an inconspicuous Ford sedan.

Luke narrowed his eyes.

He saw clearly that the person next to the Ford was Hans, and the woman he was holding … was John's wife? Her name was Holly Gennero.

Luke only recognized the woman because of her ID on the screen at the front desk.

Was Hans running away?

Luke pondered for a moment. Had Hans's gang already gotten the 640 million in bearer bonds?

Of course he couldn't let the guy get away.

For one thing, Hans was the main criminal tonight, and for another, he was probably running away with the 640 million in bonds.

Based on Luke's understanding of the experience and credit points in the system, he would definitely earn a lot of experience and credit points if he captured Hans and retrieved the bonds.

The gunshots on the first floor gradually drew closer.

Luke realized that Detective John was madly attacking the retreating robbers.

Seizing the opportunity, Luke took action.

Crouching, he dashed toward the two trucks. There were already people coming out of the other tunnel and retreating to their cars. Detective John had been chasing after them.

While the two vans were distracted by Detective John, Luke snuck ten meters away from them.

He stood behind a pillar and waited for a moment.

When the gunfire in the hallway became more intense, he pulled the trigger of his UMP and fired at a height of 1.2 meters above the vans at a steady rate. Da! Da!

Da da da da da da!

In the blink of an eye, a row of bullet holes that were almost straight and evenly spaced appeared on the van's carriage. Screams and wails filled the carriage.

Luke, however, didn't stop at all. He had already reloaded his UMP submachine gun, and he moved to a different angle to lock the other truck in range.

Da da da da da da!

Amidst the low rumble of the engine, the second truck was also filled with wails.

His gunshots were mixed with the robbers' gunshots. Many of them were also using UMPs, so not many people noticed that something was wrong.

The robbers were thrown into chaos.

They were so annoyed by the indestructible Detective John that they almost vomited blood. Now and then, one or two of their accomplices who were alone would be killed by Detective John. He even liked to taunt them with the walkie-talkie, which made them hate him even more.

That was why they didn't know that there was another invisible detective in the building who was killing people.

They all subconsciously thought that it was Detective John who did it.

Although sometimes the timing of the operation didn't match up, such as when his accomplices died on the top floor and the 31st floor, Detective John clearly didn't have the ability to split himself.

However, the robber was also in a nervous state and had no time to think about other problems.

In the end, Luke managed to sneak to the last exit and lay in ambush.

Luke, however, wasn't surprised at all. Once he took action, he wouldn't be excited at all.

After emptying two magazines, he reloaded without hesitation and aimed at the robbers who were coming out of the hallway. Da da!

Da da! Da da! Da da!

Several robbers screamed as they ran and fell to the ground near the entrance of the tunnel.

The robbers had been frightened by the screams in the truck behind them, and hadn't decided where to run yet. Now, they didn't need to hesitate anymore as they were shot down one by one.

There was the sound of an engine and tires screeching as the Ford dashed out from one side, obviously trying to escape.

This time, Luke didn't move. He simply reloaded against a pillar and fired at the tires of the Ford that had just come out.

His posture was a little awkward, but he was holding a UMP submachine gun.

The recoil was light, and the firepower was dense and accurate. Relying on the number of bullets, Luke blew up the Ford's tires.

Wrong car? That was impossible.

It was Christmas Eve, and Nakatomi Corporation was the only company in the building. All the other companies were on holiday.

The Ford was the only one next to the two trucks in the garage.

After everything was done, Luke quickly changed his position and hid behind another cement pillar, before he unhurriedly reloaded his UMP.

It was also his last magazine, but Luke didn't think that he would be able to use it up.

In the hallway, a man roared, "Hans Gruber!"

Luke raised an eyebrow and craned his head.

Detective John McClane was covered in blood, and his white vest had become a mixture of gray, black, and red strips. His pants were also different in length and length.

He limped out of the tunnel with a piece of cloth wrapped around his foot and a UMP in his hand. His eyes were filled with raging flames.

Luke was slightly stunned.

Detective John was truly a man of iron blood. He was still holding on to Hans even though he was so badly injured.

On the other side, the door of the Ford finally opened, and Hans emerged with a beautiful woman in his hand.

It was John's wife, Holly Gennero.

Luke shook his head as he watched.

From their conversation over the comms just now, he had a general idea of John McClane's personality: he was amenable to persuasion, but not coercion.

The more you threatened him, the fiercer his counterattack would be.

Maybe his marksmanship was only 80 points, but if anyone dared to threaten him with his wife and daughter, his marksmanship would immediately become 100 points, or even 120 points, and he would be able to blow up anyone's head at will.

Just now, Detective John had mentioned the six robbers that he had killed in the reward system.

There were also a few robbers on the second floor who had used RPGs, which Detective John had simply blown up with his C4.

There were also two robbers covered in bullet holes in the CEO's office on the top floor.

At that moment, Luke's expression relaxed.

After staying here for so long, he had finally confirmed the environment of this parking lot. It would take some time for Sharp Nose to detect the environment.

There were no robbers behind him. Everybody was near the two exits.

Hans gestured at Holly's head with his gun. "Put down the gun and raise your hands, Detective McClane."



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