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Chapter 33

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About ten meters closer, Lu Ke was curled up behind a protruding piece of decoration on the wall. He observed the situation in front of him and pulled out the Glock with one hand. His other hand quickly adjusted the Remington to ensure that his movements would not be affected.

He checked his waist again to make sure that the five spare pistol magazines were still there. Then, he took a deep breath.

He slowly adjusted his posture, held the gun with both hands, and aimed at the gunmen with their backs to him.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Almost instantly, Lu Ke used all his agility. Regardless of whether he hit the target or not, he emptied the magazine in less than three seconds.

Then, he flipped over the wall and fell back into the yard. He quickly ran out.

The intense gunfire suddenly paused, and it seemed to have become much more sparse.

Selina and the FBI agent, who were exchanging fire with the gunmen, suddenly saw the three gunmen at the back suddenly fall to the ground.

Moreover, in the midst of the assault rifle gunfire, although the sound of the Glock 17 was soft, it could not be hidden from the people present.

This was one of the most popular guns for the American police. The person who fired was definitely a police officer.

The reason why it was not the FBI agent was because they were all heavily armed and had no intention of using pistols.

Selina was excited. She aimed at the few panicking gunmen and fired. She actually hit one of them in the shoulder, causing him to scream and fall.

At the same time, the pressure on the FBI agent was greatly reduced, and he took down a gunman who was retreating in panic.

The morale of the gunmen was greatly reduced, and half of them were instantly killed. What the hell was going on?

Since the beginning of the battle, both sides had fired more than a thousand bullets, but no one had been injured.

In the end, in just a few seconds, five people had been killed on their side.

The gunmen couldn't care less about Selina and the FBI anymore. They all turned around anxiously and aimed their guns at the dark alley.

But they could not see anything.

Lu Ke had only used three seconds to empty the magazine. After that, he ran away. They had no time to react.

As Lu Ke ran, he reloaded the Glock and put it back into the holster.

Then, with the swing of his body, he threw the Remington in front of him and held it in his hand.

Lu Ke quickly went to the front of Bill's house. He lowered his body and peeked over the wall.

Bingo! He was lucky enough to hit three gunmen with that wild shot just now.

His expectation was to hit two people. Even if it was just one person, he could still accept it. After all, he had already used seventeen bullets, so he wasn't sure how many people he could hit.

As for the other gunman who was hugging his shoulder, he was sure that it wasn't him. There was no one in his shooting range.

The other two on the ground are the gunmen who exchanged fire with the FBI.

The three people he hit were all firing at Selina. Only the three of them had their backs completely exposed to him, and they were standing relatively close to each other.

He quickly scanned them with his Glock.

Lu Ke calmed his rapid breathing and listened to the commander outside the wall. Regrettably, he found that he could barely understand what he was saying.

It was Mexican Spanish, and he could only understand a few words. He had learned it when he was joking with Selina.

However, he understood the word 'retreat'.

This group of people wanted to run!

Lu Ke sneered. Do they think they can come and go as they please? Do they think this is a public toilet!

Then, he heard a few people shouting. He quickly glanced at them again.

He saw two gunmen standing on both sides of the garbage truck, and the mastermind went into the driver's seat. The remaining gunman stood on the passenger seat.

Seeing the garbage truck start to move and turn to the right, the two gunmen behind the truck gradually faced the four FBI agents.

Lu Ke stood quietly at the door of Bill's house. He had already pulled open the small wooden door, and he silently waited with the Remington.

After the garbage truck turned, it gradually sped up.

Just as it was about to speed up, the front of the truck appeared in Lu Ke's vision.

With a shocking reaction speed, he fired the first shot.

Boom!

The gunman hanging outside the right door was sent flying.

Kacha! Lu Ke quickly pulled on the handguard.

Boom!

A large piece of the driver's windshield shattered.

Kacha! Boom!

Another shot hit the windshield.

This time, there was obviously a hole in the windshield. Although Lu Ke didn't see it, he heard the driver scream, and the entire garbage truck suddenly tilted to the left.

Lu Ke was unmoved.

Kacha! Boom!

The gunman standing on the right side of the garbage truck was sent in an arc in front of Lu Ke. He was shot in the face by the Remington, who was less than five meters away, and rolled away.

Kacha! Boom!

Another gunman who continued to deliver himself to the door was also shot and fell into the garbage bin of the garbage truck.

Lu Ke watched coldly as the garbage truck swayed and crashed into the yard across the street. It happened to bump into Selina's police car again before it stopped.

He took out the bullets from his belt and unhurriedly loaded them into the magazine.

He rarely played with shotguns. He had only trained for a few days, and he still couldn't fire two shots in a second.

However, he was not in a hurry.

It was night time. If he suddenly popped his head out, Selina should be able to recognize him. The FBI agents might shoot him.

He was not in a hurry to make a sound.

The driver should still be in the driver's seat.

Then, he saw the driver's door suddenly open. A figure nimbly rolled out, turned under the car, and climbed to the front, not giving Lu Ke a chance to shoot at all.

"F * * k!" Lu Ke cursed.

It was the commander. He was really cunning.

He could only go around and jump back onto Old Bill's wall, looking down at the gunmen who had just been shot down.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and without hesitation, he aimed the Remington at the man who had been shot in the shoulder by Selina.

Boom!

The gunman, who was sweating profusely from the pain, looked at his chest in disbelief. There was no movement.

Lu Ke jumped down from the wall and pulled the handguard. At such a close distance, he didn't even need to aim. He directly shot at the gunmen who had fallen to the ground.

After shooting, he shouted, "I'm Luke. This place has been cleared. Be careful, don't shoot. "

The FBI agents who were approaching were shocked by the shotgun shots. When they heard the shout, they heaved a sigh of relief.

None of the gunmen used shotguns. They could see it clearly.

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