Miss Jenny didn't feel anything wrong at all when the red wine entered her mouth.
Luke didn't kiss her again. Instead, he explored her neck and ears as he gently caressed her body with his hands.
In no more than five minutes, he felt the girl in his arms go limp.
He carried her soft and limp body into the bedroom, stripped her clean, and … tucked her under the quilt.
After he came out, he cleaned the wine glass and poured some more wine into it.
He opened the window and shot out his grappling hook before he jumped out. He closed the window completely, but didn't lock it.
He moved his fingers, and the grappling hook pulled him to the top of the building.
When he reached the top of the building, he jumped up. When he landed, he found a plastic cushion under his feet and a big bag in his hand.
Opening the bag, he quickly put on his clothes and equipment and put the clothes and the cushion in his inventory. He then shot out his grappling hook, and after a few leaps, he appeared in front of a building hundreds of meters away.
He took a taxi and covered his face with the hood of his hoodie.
There was no traffic at night, and he soon reached West Adams. He paid the taxi driver and soon disappeared into a dark alley.
After another half an hour, he appeared outside a two-story building.
He turned on the surveillance function on his fake phone and confirmed that there were no high-tech surveillance devices here, before he snuck in.
There were no surveillance cameras here, but there were a lot of guards.
Ten people were on guard in the front and back courtyards, but almost all of them were slacking off.
Or rather, they didn't know how to be a professional security guard around a building.
A gang was a gang. Most of them weren't professional, or they would've made a lot of money as security guards.
Most of them weren't hopeless, but they were lazy and lacked the determination and courage to change themselves.
Struggling out of the muddy pit that they had been living in since birth and coming ashore to wash their innocence, this was not something that just anyone could do. Some of the American minorities could only fall into the cycle of being a bastard and a scoundrel, unable to escape.
Luke nimbly dashed to the side of the building and jumped up. He put his hand on a window on the second floor and activated Sharp Nose.
A moment later, he quietly pulled his body up and flipped into the room.
Inside the room, a man and a woman were having fun with each other with their backs to the window. Luke nimbly stepped forward and knocked them out with two punches.
He sized up the man and matched the information in his mind. Without hesitation, he grabbed the man's neck and twisted it. The next moment, the man's body disappeared from the room.
He turned the unconscious woman over and looked at her again. There was no information about this woman in his memory.
He casually fed the woman a small pill and stepped out.
In less than five minutes, he finished cleaning the second floor.
It was obvious that this was a place where people of higher status resided. Hence, there were only three men and one woman.
The three men disappeared from the room, leaving only the woman unconscious.
Slowly descending the stairs, he first cleared out the people in the five rooms on the side of the stairs. There were only men in them. Some were sleeping, but some were still working. They were repacking the goods, a huge pile.
Of course, he would follow the old rules and make sure that there were no more people or goods here.
In the end, he reached the living room, where five people were scattered. Thankfully, they couldn't completely see each other.
Two of them were watching TV, two were drinking, and one was cleaning a gun on a small table.
Luke calculated for a moment and took out a few modified yo-yos.
He had first used them on Daniel, the taxi driver in Paris, but that was just a test product. Now, this could barely be considered an official product. It would be more appropriate to call it a rope dart.
Because of the inventory, many of the problems with this product could be easily solved.
The strange-shaped head that served as the counterweight was made of a special alloy, and the rope was made of extremely strong steel wire. There was basically no technical content to this thing.
The only thing that was needed was practice.
This was also a tool that he had picked up recently. It was an evolution of the bat dart that was similar to Batman's ability to leap onto roofs and vault over walls.
Last time, when he came to South America for a big purge, he had caused too much of a stir, which wasn't in line with his strategy of keeping a low profile. That was why he had brought this thing out again.
According to the American police, if there was blood, bullet holes, and corpses, it was naturally a murder case.
Even if it was a gang member who had died, it would still be investigated if there were too many of them.
What if there weren't any of these things? Naturally, the world would be at peace and nothing would happen.
Two rope darts flew out of his hands and wrapped themselves around the necks of the two men who were drinking at almost the same time. The dart then circled around them a few times before their hands were finally tied up too.
Before they could understand what was going on, Luke dashed out of the hallway and punched the back of the head of the man who was cleaning his gun on a small table.
Another rope dart flew out from his hand and tied the man's body to a nearby pillar so that he wouldn't fall.
At that moment, Luke threw out two steel balls and hit the back of the heads of the two men who were watching TV.
The two of them were on the sofa, so they wouldn't make any noise even if they fell. The other three were either holding guns or sitting on high stools. He didn't want them to make any noise and alert the people outside.
When he threw the steel balls, he had already approached the two men. They had already started to open their mouths and were struggling to break free from the steel wire.
Luke stretched out his arms and wrapped them around their necks.
With two cracks, the two men immediately stopped struggling.
With a thought, he spent about two seconds collecting these two bodies, followed by the body of the gun-wiper who was hung by a steel wire. Finally, he dealt with the two people who were lying on the sofa.
Now, there were only two people left in the basement.
Luke thought for a moment, but didn't go to the basement for now. Instead, he snuck outside.
He didn't touch the two guys who were smoking and chatting at the door. Instead, he started with the people in the distant corners of the room.
When the rope darts flew out, these people would suddenly be strangled and wouldn't be able to scream. The next moment, they would feel pain in the back of their heads and lose consciousness.
Finally, the two guys at the door suddenly felt that something wasn't right.
Why did it suddenly seem a lot quieter here?
The noises that their companions made inside and outside the room seemed to have all disappeared.
Creeped out, the two men reached for their pistols at their waists.
Two black shadows flew over and tied them up tightly. Then, two steel balls smashed into their heads.
The two men's heads drooped and they passed out, but their bodies were still hanging by the thin steel wire, and they didn't fall.
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