The expert kicked the turret next to him and abruptly opened up to dodge the bullet before he lunged at Luke again.
Was he trying to fight at close quarters? Luke was puzzled, but he wasn't afraid.
However, the expert adjusted his muzzle slightly and aimed at him again. "Pa!" Another shot was fired.
Surprised, Luke twisted his body with the strength of his waist and dodged the enemy's gun.
"Pa!" He also fired a shot at the other party, but the other party's hand grabbed his wrist that was holding the gun and slightly changed the direction of the muzzle, successfully dodging the shot.
Delighted, Luke pushed the enemy's right hand away with his left hand in the blink of an eye.
"Pa!" The enemy's shot brushed past the side of his head.
Luke laughed and, relying on brute strength, aimed the muzzle of the gun in his right hand down again. "Pa!"
The other party's arm that was holding his right hand suddenly pushed him away, using the force to retreat two steps and avoid the shot.
Standing two meters away, the expert said solemnly, "Your gun is a regular version and only has seven bullets, right?"
Luke didn't say anything and simply chuckled vaguely.
"Who are you? Who taught you those combat skills just now? "The expert finally asked the question that had been bothering him the most.
Luke still chuckled softly.
"I still have ten bullets in my gun. You might want me to shoot you twice in each of your limbs first. I can shoot your head and your head with the rest of the bullets. What do you think? "the expert said threateningly.
Luke nodded. "Alright, bring it on."
The expert was stunned, as Luke suddenly lunged at him.
But unlike in the previous fight, Luke's speed had skyrocketed this time.
Luke hadn't used his full strength earlier, and had only wanted to see what this expert was capable of.
Now that the enemy had used up all his trump cards, there was no need to dawdle.
The expert was just about to pull the trigger when Luke lunged in front of him and grabbed the expert's ankle with his left hand.
In the next moment, the expert was flung into the air.
His body drew a perfect 180-degree arc in the air, and then he was slapped face down onto the deck with a "bam" sound.
System: You have defeated Sauk Mullah and have received a list of his abilities.
Sauk Mullah's abilities: Basic Firearms, Basic Combat … Quick Reflex (Prerequisites: 20 Strength, 20 Dexterity, 1,000 credit points), Close-Range Gunfighting (Prerequisites: 20 Strength, 20 Dexterity, 20 Mental Strength, 1,000 credit points)
Luke smiled when he saw the notification. He grabbed Sauk, who had been knocked out on the deck, and broke his neck.
System: You have killed Sauk Mullah and may now learn all his abilities.
Close-range gunfighting should be the special technique that Sauk Mulla used in close-range gunfighting, which combined firearms and close-range combat.
Bullets were faster than most people in a range of several meters.
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After all, Luke had a double-layered bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, as well as Elementary Self-Healing.
Sauk had hit the nail on the head when he challenged him to a close-range gunfight.
After storing Sauk Mullah's body in his inventory, Luke went to the side of the boat and threw the other bodies into the sea.
It was a good choice to let Jonny Mula take the blame and let Sauk Mula go missing.
After taking care of the expert, Sawk Mulla, he slipped to the other side of the ship and looked at the submarine.
He discovered that the people above were in a panic. They were shouting and running into the submarine cabin, as if they were trying to escape.
The criminals who were dismantling the missiles on the deck of the battleship also left and began to descend into the submarine.
Luke thought for a moment, but didn't do anything.
He had already earned a huge sum of experience and credit points by saving the marines and taking care of more than thirty criminals.
On the other side, the frivolous Chef Laybecker had also killed a lot of criminals. At least half of these guys' men were gone, so it would be strange if they didn't run away.
The outcome had been decided, so there was no need for him to make a move. It would be bad if he attracted the attention of others.
In the cabin below the deck, there were already all sorts of shouts and gunshots.
Clearly, the marines that Luke had released earlier had begun to counterattack.
There were more than two hundred marines, and they could overwhelm the rest of the criminals with their numbers alone.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance. Luke's heart skipped a beat. A helicopter? And one of those quiet helicopters. It was probably the military's special force that was about to arrive!
He quickly ran away.
When he passed the kitchen, he heard two people talking inside.
"You look familiar. I think I know you." Laybecker's voice rang out.
"That's right. It's been a long time, Laybecker, "replied a man.
Laybecker said, "You're right. It's really been a long time, William."
He then changed the topic. "But do you really think killing a bunch of innocent people can change things? How did you end up like this? William … "
"I can't stand those bastards. After using us, they want to throw us away like feces-stained toilet paper," said the man named William coldly.
Laybecker said, "But it's useless, isn't it? We're all like dolls who serve those bastard superiors, but they don't know how to be grateful. There's nothing we can do about it. You and I are the same. "There was helplessness in his voice.
"No, no! We're different. You have the conviction to serve the country, but I don't! " William's voice was full of mockery. "Laybecker, you're about to be stripped of your military status. Why can't you just stick to your promising career as a cook?"
Laybecker said, "That's right. I won't work for those bastards anymore, but I won't hurt innocent people, either."
William said, "So, you should just die."
At that moment, Luke reached the kitchen and stuck his head out, only to see that Laybecker and the rock singer named William were each holding a knife.
However, William was holding a military knife, while Laybecker was using a western kitchen knife.
As they approached each other, the knives in their hands quickly changed directions as they feinted to confuse each other.
Clang! Clang!
The knives in their hands quickly clashed twice, and they exchanged positions with each other.
"Come on, Laybecker!" William shouted.
Laybecker was silent as he pressed forward again.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
There was a series of clanging sounds.
Their knives clashed less than twenty centimeters in front of each other. If an ordinary person saw them, they would definitely be dazzled.
Veterans!
Both of them specialized in fighting with daggers. If a normal person were to go up against them, their wrists and throats would be slit in less than two seconds by the daggers in their hands.
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