Chapter 610
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Hearing that, Garcia grinned maliciously and waved his hand. "See? If you don't come out, this girl will die. "
As he spoke, he pointed to the side. "If you don't come out, these women will die too, and then the poor bastards under the overpass will be next. I'll kill them one by one right in front of you! Aren't you their protector? Why aren't you coming out now? "
One of the criminals next to him was strangling a black girl's neck and turning her face toward Luke.
At the same time, a black muzzle was pressed against the girl's temple.
The girl was pale and trembling. Tears kept flowing out of her eyes, but she didn't make a sound.
Three other criminals were aiming their guns at the three women who were kneeling on the ground.
Observing the criminals, Luke walked out of the alley and spoke again on his phone. "Fine, I'm coming out."
The criminals saw a shadow emerge from the shadows of a building twenty meters away and walk toward them.
Nobody fired.
The shadow was huge and dark. Who knew if they would hit the target if they shot at it like that?
Also, the woman had killed a lot of them. Nobody wanted to kill her, but wanted to catch her and torture her for revenge.
A moment later, all the criminals were stunned.
When the shadow was ten meters away from them, the headlights and other lights finally revealed its silhouette.
The criminals realized that it was a person who was covered in gray and black clothes. Even her eyes and mouth weren't exposed.
Riley Noyes had killed a lot of their companions, and a lot of them had seen her before. She was 1.75 meters tall at most, and she wasn't particularly muscular.
But who the hell was this guy in front of them?
The black figure was more than 1.9 meters tall and was so brawny that he looked like he was two Riley Noyes.
"Surprise!" A female voice that the criminals were only familiar with rang out from the shadow.
Accompanied by the joyful and coquettish voice of a female broadcaster, Luke pulled out the P226 in his left hand and raised the Glock in his right. Pa!
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Instantly, the heads of the four criminals who were holding the hostages exploded.
The moment Luke chose to attack was the moment the criminal who held the little girl hostage drew his gun away from her temple.
As the four thugs fell to the ground, his only worry disappeared. His body turned into a black shadow and charged straight at the thugs.
Physical Outburst activated!
Quick Reflex activated!
Close-Range gunfighting activated!
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Gunshots rang out like a storm, and Luke stuck close to a criminal on the outermost perimeter.
The criminal was about to shoot, when he realized that Luke's body had blocked his hand that was raising the gun.
He was about to pull his hand back when he felt a sharp pain in his back. He had been hit by several bullets from his companions, and he collapsed.
Propping up the criminal's falling body, Luke quickly charged forward and kicked him toward the criminals on the left.
He changed directions and charged diagonally, passing through the five criminals. The guns in his hands flashed like phantoms as he fired with both hands, the muzzles spewing gunfire.
The five criminals were shot one in the head and one in the chest.
As their bodies trembled, Luke had already swept past them like a gust of wind and charged into the next group of criminals.
Before the criminals could turn their guns around, Luke opened fire with both guns leveled.
Pa! Pa!
The criminal at the very front only saw bright flames spurt out of the muzzles before he fell.
When he fired, Luke had already swept past the second group of criminals, and he aimed at the backs of two heads that had just brushed past him.
Pa! Pa!
Looking at Luke, who was rapidly approaching, the last criminal screamed in fear, but there was a click as he emptied his gun.
Luke circled around him.
Before the criminal could react, his companions' bullets riddled him like a hornet's nest.
In less than ten seconds, fifteen of the criminals were dead.
The bad guys subconsciously shouted and pulled the triggers, but they could only eat Luke's dust. Pa! Pa!
Pa! Pa!
When the criminals were killed by their companions, Luke changed directions like a ghost and charged into the next group of criminals seven or eight meters away.
The bandits' faces were filled with terror and despair.
They knew that they were going to die soon!
If they didn't die at the hands of this terrifying monster in black, they would be killed by their companions' bullets.
But there was no time for their brains to give the order to dodge.
Luke swept past them and ran sideways, his guns blazing like scythes as he reaped evil lives. Pa! Pa!
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Seven criminals fell, but Luke only fired five shots, and the remaining two were beaten up by their teammates again.
The remaining dozen or so criminals were about to go crazy.
They no longer cared about their companions or aimed. They raised their hands and fired randomly in Luke's direction, which was a little more of a threat.
But it was just a little bit of a threat.
Luke stopped running and hid behind one of the criminals again. He quietly stuck his guns out from under his armpits and pulled the triggers again. Pa! Pa!
Pa! Pa! Pa!
The criminals who were his shields trembled under the bullets, and the criminals on the other side also fell one after another.
Luke was a man who could fire six shots in a second while he was still.
Clang! Clang!
With two subtle sounds, both of his guns were emptied at the same time, and they were now empty. However, there were still four criminals on the other side.
Luke put his guns back into their holsters and grabbed the M1911 in the hands of the criminals who were his shields.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
The M1911 fired three times in a row and killed three criminals, before it was empty again.
Luke abruptly raised his hand, and the M1911 flew out in a straight line, caving in the last criminal's nose.
Thump! Thump!
At that moment, the criminal whose face was caved in and the one who was his shield fell at the same time.
Luke took out his P226 again and unhurriedly reloaded it, not forgetting to put the empty clip back in his pocket.
Pa!
He casually aimed at the back of the head of the criminal whose face had caved in.
Pa! Pa!
The two criminals, who had only been accidentally shot by their companions and could still scream, shut their mouths.
Only then did Luke aim his gun at the last criminal standing — Diego Garcia.
Diego Garcia slowly lowered the empty gun in his hand. "Who are you? Why are you trying to mess with me? "
Luke smiled and pulled the trigger at Garcia's leg.
Garcia abruptly lunged and hid behind a car on the side.
Luke's expression changed. Garcia hadn't been shot!
They were less than ten meters apart, which was the range where Luke had never missed.
But Garcia was unscathed!
A happy smile appeared on Luke's face under the hood as he strode toward the car.
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