A moment later, two shooters who had been on guard outside the house felt their throats tighten, and they were dragged into the bushes nearby.
Behind the bushes, Luke checked the clip of an AK in his hand. He stood behind a palm tree and stuck his gun out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The shadows in the house were instantly knocked out.
"He's behind us, behind us."
"He slipped out."
Luke snorted. I'm not an idiot! If he's not outside, do you expect me to blow him up in the house?
He changed his angle in the bushes and fired twice with the AK, taking down two more criminals who had just circled around the beach.
Not bad. Luke murmured to himself.
These guys had been ambushed and knocked down, but they hadn't scattered or fled. They were still moving in a systematic manner, covering each other's backs and concealing themselves.
These shooters weren't amateurs. They had clearly received proper training.
They weren't as good as the best, but they were better than the worst.
Making up his mind about these guys, Luke disappeared into the darkness again. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
An AK suddenly burst out on the other side of the house and knocked down another two shooters.
The shooters finally started to panic.
Before they could even see their target, more than half of their companions had been knocked out, which was something they hadn't expected.
Also, they had no idea how many people there were on the other side.
"Cover each other and retreat to the left. There's cover there," one of the leaders ordered.
The remaining six didn't hesitate and immediately did as they were told.
In this isolated hut, they were too obvious a target. It was the same logic as when they fired the steel ball grenades into the hut. Standing here was like a live target.
Once they entered the surroundings, they could easily deal with the enemy.
The six of them staggered and quickly rushed out through the bushes at the side door.
They were several meters away from each other to avoid being wiped out at the same time.
When the two in the lead reached the bushes five or six meters away, the last two stepped out of the house. Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the roof of the cabin, Luke shot the six men from the front to the back from a high vantage point.
He loved these kinds of players who ran around the house the most. They were practically live targets for the gun.
Jumping off the roof nimbly, Luke swung his AK left and right.
Bang! Bang!
The two guys who were not shot in the head were shot in the back of the head.
As for the remaining three, they were shot in the head, so they didn't have to be shot.
Only one guy who had been shot in the leg was captured by him. This was the leader who had given the order.
Luke dragged the guy to the porch and stomped on all twenty of his fingers before he finally got the answer he wanted from the stubborn guy.
He took out a Nokia phone from the guy's pocket and pulled out the call history. "Which one?"
The leader said in a sobbing tone, "The first one, he's the first one."
Luke nodded. "Tell your boss that the mission is complete, and that he'll bring the body back immediately. Got it?"
The leader nodded with difficulty.
He had no choice but to nod.
The monster-like man had said that if he played any tricks, he would be trampled on and all the bones in his body would be broken. Then, he would be dragged behind the car to find his boss.
The little leader felt that it was better to die immediately than to be dragged to death.
Under Luke's gaze, the leader finished the call and looked at him pleadingly. "Can, can you let me go?"
Luke nodded and stood up.
Bang!
"I gave you the chance to break all the bones in your body." He shrugged and threw away the AK in his hand, before he took an M1911 and a magazine from the leader.
He tossed the bodies of the gunmen into the ocean before he went to pick up Vanessa.
Luke didn't have much in the cabin, but Vanessa's phone and belongings couldn't be thrown away.
In the messy cabin, Vanessa, who was dripping wet, took off her only T-shirt and quickly wiped herself with a big towel.
Putting on his clothes not far away, Luke asked, "Why don't you wait for me somewhere safe later?"
With her back to him, Vanessa threw away the towel in her hand and put on a shirt and a pair of light purple underwear. She then turned around and glanced at him. "I want to see who wants to kill me too."
Luke had already put on his clothes. He smiled dryly. "Actually, they might be after me."
Vanessa sneered. "I booked this cabin. It doesn't seem like their grenade was just aimed at you."
Luke thought for a moment and realized that it did make sense. He could only warn her, "You might run into an old friend later."
Vanessa frowned. "Who is it?"
Luke walked over and took out a pair of shorts from the closet. He helped her sit down and put them on for her. "Just hide on the side and don't make a sound."
Vanessa frowned even harder, but she didn't say anything else.
A few minutes later, they got into a gunman's car and quietly left the cabin.
In another seaside villa in Rio, two people were sitting across from each other.
One of the short men said impatiently, "How much longer do we have to wait? Christophe. It's been half an hour, and your men said that they were killed. It's time to pay up, right? "
The man named Christophe had long, curly hair and a thick stubble. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of thin, gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very refined at first glance.
Hearing the short man's words, he swirled the wine glass in his hand. "Guadano, you know how I am. I never trust anything without seeing the real thing. So, you can't get a cent from me until I see that man's body. "
Guadano frowned unhappily. "You're not going back on your word, are you? Christophe? "
Christophe's eyes were cold behind his glasses. "I'm a man of my word. It's just a million dollars. I don't mind. But I don't like it when people lie to me. "
Guadano abruptly stood up. "Are you saying that I lied to you?"
Christophe sneered. "You grew up with Vanessa, didn't you? You even told people that she was the woman you liked, right? How do you expect me to believe that it was her and some other man in that room? "
With a gloomy expression, Guadano slowly sat down and took a swig from the glass on the table.
Suddenly, he cursed, "That b * tch. I've been chasing her for so many years, but she hooked up with a pretty boy in just a few days. If I hadn't found her hidden card number, I wouldn't have known that she was the one who paid for the room. I can't take this lying down! "
Christophe's expression slightly changed. He was starting to believe him.
Compared with some foreign pretty boy, Guadano's looks were worrisome. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he had seriously lowered the average level of human attractiveness.
Of course, he didn't believe Guadano's bullsh * t about his dream lover. He was more convinced that it was because he couldn't have her, so he simply destroyed her for revenge. 8)
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