With the weapon in hand, Luke was greatly reassured. He continued to take off the man's tactical vest and holster.
These little things were inconspicuous, but when it came to real mobile warfare, the difference between having them and not having them was very obvious.
His movements were gentle, but they were quick.
Because of the people in front of him and the cars, nobody raised their heads to look at the back of the car that was closest to the side. Even the driver in the driver's seat craned his neck to look in front.
One minute later, Luke was done looting, and he smiled. Now, it was hard to say who was the hunter and who was the prey!
He got off the back of the car and walked past the driver who was craning his neck to look in front of him.
The man subconsciously turned his head and said, "George, you …"
Luke swung his arm and punched the man in the face, sending him back into the driver's seat.
Without pausing, he moved sideways to the second car.
This driver was more focused than the previous one. He had already opened the car door and was looking into the circle.
In the next moment, a hand grabbed his neck and he was picked up. Then, he was hit hard in the back of the head and stuffed into the driver's seat.
In front of them were the other two cars and seven people.
Luke approached them unhurriedly with his Beretta 92FS raised. If any of them turned around and saw him, he would have no choice but to massacre them.
But he couldn't kill them all in one go. He had to keep some of them alive as witnesses.
The more witnesses there were, the more impossible it would be to cover up the case.
Of course, he would only keep the lackeys who were responsible for helping him. Hot Rosebuds Begging for Forgiveness
The real high-ranking people were the people who were waiting for the prey to be delivered to them in the amusement park. They wouldn't act as informants in the hotel to catch the criminals.
These people should be richer, have a higher status in society, and have more connections. He would not let any of them live.
The connections that the dead could mobilize were completely different from those of the living.
As for the revenge of these people's relatives? Would they stop taking revenge on him if he let them go?
Approaching the back of the crowd, Luke put his gun back into his holster and grabbed the two men's heads.
With a muffled thud, two of them fell limply to the ground, leaving only five people.
Luke's movements abruptly sped up as he unleashed his full strength. His feet moved swiftly, and his fists stabbed out like lightning.
Although the effects of the anesthetic still lingered in his body, reducing his strength and reflexes to only half of his usual level, it was still very easy for him to ambush these people who could barely move and were defenseless.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
All five of them were instantly knocked down to the ground.
Luke quickly glanced at them and quickly determined their status.
Those whose clothes and firearms were obviously superior to the others, he directly punched them in the back of the head, causing them to bleed from their orifices and die on the spot.
The reason why he didn't kill them with his gun was because he didn't want to alert the players on the other side of the lake.
The reason why he didn't twist their necks was so that when the case was investigated, he wouldn't be accused of torturing and killing defenseless criminals.
In this way, when the investigation was carried out, he could say that he was afraid that the other party would retaliate, so his fist was just a little too heavy. No one could find fault with him.
No one could hold back their strength in the face of more than ten armed kidnappers.
He collected the weapons on these people, leaving behind a generic M1911 and the quick-draw holster on the owner's leg. Then, he put all the usable magazines on the two pistols into his tactical vest.
He tied a scabbard to his other leg, which contained a decent kukri knife.
Luke looked at the guy whose hands had been nailed to the dock and was staring at him in fear.
Luke smiled coldly. "You're qualified as bait. So, you can die now.
As he spoke, he kicked the guy's head so hard that it turned 270 degrees.
After that, Luke checked the four cars, but didn't find any phones except walkie-talkies.
These people all used walkie-talkies to communicate, which was troublesome.
Should he drive away?
He wasn't familiar with the terrain here at all, and it would be even more troublesome if the other party set up traps on the road and destroyed the cars.
The battle was so easy because he was on his own, and he could fight, run, and jump into the lake at will.
If he were to drive away, he would have to take Selina, who was still weak from the anesthetic. That would be a living target.
Luke's eyes flashed coldly. Then, he would have to kill all of them!
He had already wasted three hundred credit points tonight and almost lost his life. He couldn't take it lying down.
Well, fine. Actually, it wasn't a waste to buy an ability, but he felt that these guys were the ones who had wasted his credit points.
With a night-vision goggles around his neck, he got into the thickest off-road pickup, started the car, and drove around the lake to the other side.
He had heard a few gunshots just now. Clearly, Bob's family wasn't in a good situation.
As Luke was driving, another car drove over from the opposite direction.
Seeing Luke's car, the car slowed down, and the man in the back of the car waved. "Hey, how's it going on your side?"
Holding the steering wheel with his left hand, Luke took out the M1911 from the quick-draw holster with his right hand.
As he stepped on the gas pedal and the brake, he switched the steering wheel to his right hand and the gun to his left. He then raised his left hand through the open window.
Bang!
He was almost face-to-face with the driver of the opposite car. He didn't even need to click twice.
After blowing up the driver's head, the two cars moved forward a little. While the man in the back of the car was surprised, Luke raised his gun slightly.
Bang!
It was another headshot.
He let go of the brake and stepped on the gas pedal again, speeding up the car.
Behind him, there was only an off-road vehicle that had stopped in its original spot without any signs of movement.
Putting the gun back into the holster, Luke was calm.
In his previous life, there was a saying in China that he agreed with: Be calm before you kill someone.
Killing was a job that required concentration. It could not be done half-heartedly.
Fine, the original saying was: Be calm before you kill something big.
But for Luke right now, killing the psychopaths on the other side was a big deal.
Driving close to the lake, Luke ran into the first group of people who were addicted to the game.
There were two cars and four players, and in front of them was Bobby.
At that moment, Bobby had been hit by several arrows, but none of them were critical.
He screamed and struggled to escape.
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