With such injuries, Bobby could still struggle to escape. But they were cruising far away, like jackals in the African desert, waiting for their prey to bleed to the last drop of blood while they were fleeing in fear, before they pounced on them viciously and tore them apart.
However, jackals were only out for food and survival, while these people were out for pleasure and slaughter. They were much more inferior than jackals.
Luke turned the wheel and approached a car from the side.
The man in the back of the car shouted angrily, "Hey, you have to ask for our permission first if you want to participate. George … huh, where's George?"
Luke happened to be parallel to the car that was moving slowly at that moment, and he raised his right hand.
Bang!
The driver who was looking at him in astonishment exploded on the spot.
Luke hit the brakes and lowered his head, and the man in the back of the car was exposed.
Bang!
Another headshot.
After two gunshots, the walkie-talkies of the two people in the other car rang. "Hey, who's shooting? Didn't we agree that guns aren't allowed in hunting? "
Luke chuckled and stepped on the gas, and the SUV quickly moved toward the other car.
Bang! Bang!
Luke's SUV quickly stopped in front of Bobby, who was still struggling to escape. He got out and grabbed the boy. "Hey, look. It's me."
Bobby was stunned when he saw Luke's face. "You … You're with them too?"
Luke: ⊙ _ ⊙! Your way of thinking is really strange.
Gloomily, he bellowed, "Are you blind? I only killed four of them to save you. "
Stunned, Bobby looked at the two cars not far away, only to see that they had indeed stopped moving.
Gloomily, Luke quickly checked Bobby's wounds before he helped him up and carried him to the backseat of one of the trucks. "Be a good boy and lie down. I'll take you to a doctor after I kill these perverts who kill for fun. Try not to make a sound if anyone comes. Just play dead in the car. "
As he spoke, he was about to close the door.
Bobby suddenly said, "Please, save my parents and my sister."
Luke waved his hand. "Of course I'll save you if I can. Why else would I save you?" He then closed the door and ignored the boy who was still going to nag.
He didn't have the time to chit-chat here. Selina was still crouching in the tree hole alone.
He had to get rid of these guys as soon as possible so that he could go back and pick up Selina. He was really worried about leaving her there.
He drove forward again. Not long after, he heard a sound coming from another direction. He turned the steering wheel and turned over.
From a distance, Luke sneered inwardly.
Gus, the shop owner, was there, leaning against a middle-aged woman with a sinister smile.
Naturally, the woman was Asel, Bob's wife and Bobby's mother.
Her face was full of despair and fear. She begged and cried, but her hands were held back by several people, controlling her movements.
Luke stopped the car far away. He didn't want his car to alarm those scumbags who were enjoying themselves to their hearts' content.
He quickly approached the group of people from the forest. When he finally appeared beside the group of men, no one seemed to care.
All their attention was on Asel, who was struggling in pain, and they did not pay attention to their surroundings.
This was their playground. Nothing could possibly go wrong.
Luke recognized the voices of a few of the men apart from Gus. They seemed to be the people who had gone to the hotel to move them.
Recalling what these people were talking about earlier, Luke had a rough idea that they were probably the ones who played second fiddle to the real entertainers.
They were probably the ones who looked for the targets, moved the items, guarded the vehicles, and even collected the bodies.
Looking at these people's appearances, clothes, and mannerisms, they were obviously not rich people. They were more like workers.
There were quite a number of them, seven people in three cars.
But they weren't even as dangerous as the people in the two cars who had chased Bobby earlier.
The two cars were still separated, and the people in the back of the cars were still holding crossbows. Most of them had taken off their masks and pants. They were empty-handed, and only had their animalistic nature to vent.
Luke didn't even use a boxing stance. He simply smashed them on the back of their heads as if he were smashing a mole.
Men tended to be very focused when they were doing certain things, so they were slow to react to the outside world.
That was exactly what these guys were like.
In two seconds, they fell to the ground with sinister smiles on their faces.
Luke stepped forward and stomped on their feet to make sure that their soles were fractured, before he kicked the unconscious Gus away.
This kick was filled with hatred, and it caused the shopkeeper's spine to emit a crisp crack.
Asel was still crying. Luke covered her with a shirt that someone had taken off. "Alright, Asel. It's Luke."
Before Asel could stop crying, Luke had already pulled her up and stuffed her into a car. "Asel, I don't have time to waste on you. Stay here. Put on your clothes, find a weapon, and hide in the car. I'll go save your husband and daughter. "
With that, he left.
Asel was indeed in a bad situation, but she wasn't seriously injured, and was in a much better state than her son, Bobby.
Luke didn't have the patience to talk to her. He only gave her a few reminders.
However, Luke had taken care of twenty-five people and eleven cars on his way here.
There weren't many people and cars left, but he hadn't noticed the condescending host yet.
When he drove the car to where the incident had started, he found Bob dead in the woods hundreds of meters away, covered in wounds, his face filled with despair.
Clearly, he had been the first target to be killed.
But … where were the other players?
Luke listened for a moment, but didn't hear anything.
He had taken care of twenty-five people on the other side of the lake, but the host of the game hadn't noticed anything. That wasn't normal.
Frowning, Luke quickly drove along a road that had traces of cars on it.
Less than two minutes later, he arrived at a small clearing in the forest. His pupils constricted. What's going on?
Four cars were parked here, but the clearing was a mess. Ten people, who were obviously players, were scattered all over the place.
Luke got out of the car and quickly approached them with his gun raised.
Walking around the clearing, he confirmed that the ten people were all dead, and in a horrible way.
Some of them had their stomachs cut open, some had their heads sunken like fruits, and some had their bodies bent at weird angles like jiu-jitsu players.
The host of the game, on the other hand, was leaning against a tree. As Luke approached, he discovered that his chest had been pierced through by a broken branch, and he was hanging from the trunk.
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