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Chapter 682 Chapter 699 How is your future wife?  (3 updates)

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    The prisoner robbers were caught off guard by the sudden attack from two parties.

    Of the two people below, the one in the lead moves erratically, and his shooting skills are precise and coquettish. He can knock down a gangster with almost one or two bursts of fire.

    The policewoman¡¯s marksmanship is not that exaggerated, but she is still competent as the leader¡¯s fire cover.

    And a certain black gun professional who hides on the roof of a building and steals people's heads from a high position is going too far.

    He emptied the first magazine of the Glock in three seconds, and seventeen bullets blew out the heads of seven gangsters and the chest and abdomen of eight gangsters.

    Then, after the last bullet from the first magazine was fired, he pressed the release button, inserted the magazine that had been prepared in his left hand instantly, pressed the reset button, and reset the slide.

    A series of gunshots rang out again.

    The gangsters downstairs are not rookies, but experienced mercenaries.

    After several companions were knocked down one after another, they also noticed that the sound of a gunshot was coming from a wrong location. Several people raised their guns and started shooting upstairs.

    Luke was very calm.

    The approximate locations of these gangsters have been locked by him in advance, and half of them are still dead. The remaining ones who pose a greater threat are given priority.

    This is a game of who is faster.

    As long as Luke can move the muzzle of each gangster's gun to his position faster than that of each gangster, he can take the lead in every shooting.

    And once he has the upper hand, it will be difficult for him to lose in this kind of shootout within twenty meters.

    When the six gangsters raised their guns and fired randomly, Luke fired two bullets at the speed of each gun's muzzle.

    As soon as the six gangsters fell down, the gunshots on the street became sparse, and the two people below who broke out from the prison car also rushed into the alley next to them.

    However, perhaps because the man in front of him was too aggressive, one of the gangsters that Luke knocked down fell to the ground without releasing the trigger, and a stray bullet was produced inexplicably.

    "Half of the man's body entered the alley, but the last half of his calf was shot. He let out a scream, cursed "Ma'er Fake", and rolled into the alley.

    Luke looked speechless on the rooftop: What kind of bad luck is this!  Can the remaining half of the leg be shot?  Fortunately it wasn't the knee.

    But this man was not an ordinary person. He stood up with his injured leg and swept away with his backhand, knocking over the two approaching gangsters. He still limped in a very arrogant manner and ran away decisively.

    The policewoman also retreated into the alley and ran away with him.

    Without stopping, Luke emptied the magazine in one breath, knocking over the four gangsters who were trying to get closer to the alley. He also dodged as soon as he retracted his pistol.

    ¡°When he does good deeds, he likes to remain nameless and let the British police uncles take the credit themselves.

    After walking around the alley for almost a kilometer, he stood at the foot of a zigzag apartment building. He easily jumped up on the wall, grabbed the fire staircase on the second floor, and climbed to the fifth floor.  .

    After stepping on two window edges less than ten centimeters, Luke grabbed the edge of the third window and stuck his head out.

    Someone inside was saying impatiently: "Don't pay attention to that damn phone. Dukhovich knows our lines. It can only be that there is a traitor in your Interpol. Now I need someone to treat my injuries, and you need help. Remember,  Must be an outsider.¡±

    Luke listened outside the window for a moment, then knocked on the window glass with a smile.

    The two men in the room immediately pointed their guns at them.

    Seeing a big smiling face and a waving hand outside the window, both of them were surprised.

    The policewoman was a little at a loss.

    Shooting would easily attract the police, and the other party did not attack first. She subconsciously glanced at the people next to her.

    The other man raised his gun, frowned, stared at that face for a moment, and then said: "Honduras?"

    Luke¡¯s smile outside the window became even brighter: ¡°How is your future wife?¡±

    As soon as the question came out, the man's mouth twitched, but he lowered his gun: "Let him in, he is not from Dukhovich."

    The policewoman was surprised: "Are you serious? Do you know how many killers and mercenaries Dukhovich found to kill you?"

    And this guy hanging outside the window looks like a killer!  She muttered in her heart, but under the gaze of the two people inside and outside the window, she hesitated and opened the window.

    After opening the window latch, she immediately backed away from the window. Although she did not raise the gun in her hand, she maintained a posture ready to launch an attack at any time.

    Luke opened the window himself, got in.

    He first nodded to the vigilant policewoman: "Hello, beautiful lady, what is your name?"

    Policewoman: ¡°Shouldn¡¯t you say it first?¡±

    Luke shrugged: "Just call me coolbirds."

    Policewoman: "Roselle!"

    Then his eyes turned to the person sitting on the sofa: "Long time no see. You are not having a good life, Kincaid."

    At this moment, the person on the sofa has taken off his black hat, revealing a big black bald head, with the dead tree and crow tattoo still on it.

    Hearing the name Luke reported, he curled his lips and confirmed again that he had recognized the right person.

    "Cool Bird" is the name of the bar where he met his wife Sonia, and it was in Honduras.

    The day he met his wife Sonia, there was a young man sitting next to him, and the two of them teamed up to beat up a gang in the bar.

    Although he doesn¡¯t know the details of this young man, and the young man¡¯s face doesn¡¯t look right now, Kincaid is aware of his own situation.

    If he starts fighting with this young man now, he will definitely lose or not.

    Luke grabbed a chair and a stool next to him and gestured.

    Kincaid consciously put his shot right leg up.

    Luke took something out of the backpack on his back and clucked his tongue: "Walking too arrogantly will not end well. If you were willing to crawl a few steps on the ground with your butt stuck out, you wouldn't have been shot like this, right?"  "

    Kinkaid's mind was spinning, and he suddenly understood: "Just was it you?"

    As soon as he said these words, policewoman Russell, who was a few meters away, was so frightened that she immediately pointed her gun at Luke.

    When she heard this, she thought Luke was the one who shot Kincaid.

    Luke didn¡¯t even look at her. He put on the rubber gloves slowly and cut open one of Kincaid¡¯s trouser legs with scissors with a smile: ¡°I remind you, don¡¯t talk nonsense without evidence.¡±

    But Kincaid understood in his heart.

    No wonder when he rushed out of the prison car before, someone attacked the gangster at the same time, and their shooting skills were extremely sharp.

    He was in a hurry to break out and run away, and had no time to stand in the middle of the road and look up.

    But being experienced, he was still amazed by the shooting skills of the man on the roof.

    ??It¡¯s really not as simple as in the movie to have a perfect shot.

    In actual combat, the shooter¡¯s own state needs to be controlled, and the opponent is not a fixed target. A hit rate of 20-30% is excellent.

    Now that Luke has appeared, and thinking back to the scene where the gangster fell down like wheat, there is something Kincaid still doesn't understand.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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