Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Nine Swept, Once Again Meritorious Baseball, Caught Up

He is brutal and bloodthirsty, and he will retaliate for his anger. If he doesn't get along, he will do it, provided that he can do it with the other party.

But his people haven't even seen the figure of this super killer, and they have been beaten to death.

He is irritable and cold-blooded.

He is bloodthirsty and people are bloodthirsty.

There are many others, and they are good at shooting.

"Let's withdraw, don't entangle with that killer." When Sergey said this, blood was dripping in his heart.

What's so special, not only did you have no chance to get the stolen money of 10 million US dollars, but also lost a large number of subordinates, and may be wanted by the New York Police Department afterwards.

This time, it's really a big loss!

Luke hid in the car, watching Sergey's actions, hehehe in his heart: Want to run? If you run away, then I'll be busy.

He remained in a squatting position, the pistol was placed in front of him stably, his legs were in a strange posture similar to the looped legs, he quickly followed, seven or eight meters away, watching Sergey and his party got into two cars parked on the side of the road. SUV in the distance.

Luke snickered, took out two special mines originally prepared for the long legs from his backpack, and threw them under the two cars with force.

Then, he took out the counterfeit mobile phone, operated it twice, watched the countdown start on it, and put the counterfeit mobile phone in his pocket.

He counted inaudibly: "Nineteen eighty-seven..."

At this time, the car full of thugs had already started and drove out.

"Five four three two..." He has found a suitable position,

Take out the magazine, look at the bullets that are almost empty and shake your head: "One!"

boom! boom!

After two low-pitched sounds, the first off-road vehicle that had already picked up its speed tilted its head and suddenly rolled over.

The second off-road vehicle that Sergey sat in was a little better, and the speed was not fast. The driver hurriedly slowed down, and after driving more than ten meters diagonally, the vehicle stopped.

On Luke's side, he changed a magazine without hesitation, raised his gun steadily, and aimed at the second off-road vehicle.

The car door opened, and several gunmen jumped down first, looking around in panic, and the guns in their hands were also aimed at random.

Luke didn't move, and waited until all four gunmen got out of the car before pulling the trigger decisively.

clap clap! clap clap! clap clap! clap clap!

The four gunmen who were protecting Sergey and wanted to run on the road were called by him one by one, and the scene was cleared instantly.

Only Sergey was left standing there stiffly, looking around: "Who are you? I can give you anything you want..."

Luke didn't bother to care about him, as long as this guy fell into his hands alive, it would be fine.

As for what Sergey wanted to say, what he wanted to do, it was of no value to him.

His value to Luke is only the murderer who killed Katie, not the identity of the black gang boss.

The SUV in the front overturned, and several gunmen crawled out of the car with their heads covered.

Luke has quietly changed positions, moved to a pickup truck more than ten meters away, and shot at the four people who climbed out.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

With just the last bullet left, Luke pulled out of the magazine.

He was out on duty, and he always carried a little more magazines.

Even so, the five magazines he brought out were basically empty.

Luke didn't go out in a hurry, concentrated the remaining bullets and pressed them into a magazine.

Even so, there were only twelve rounds.

The good news is that the m1911 he snatched from the truck driver has seven more bullets, and the only person with mobility in the Sergey gang is Sergey himself.

Luke's short adjustment period made Sergey take a fluke, slammed into the grass by the roadside, and then fell on the ground and got into the car.

Luke just loaded the magazine at the moment, and saw Sergey, who was 1.9 meters tall, made such a move, hehe smiled, and a baseball appeared in his hand again.

After the ball missed Sergey's gun, it rebounded and fell into the car. He found the hero who saved the United States, picked it up and put it in his pocket.

Looking at Sergey tentatively raising his head and looking at it, and then bowing his body to escape, Luke smiled, put on a standard pitching stance again, and threw the baseball out.

The next moment, Sergey felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he fainted as soon as his eyes darkened.

Luke walked over, took out a plastic strap and tied the guy's hands behind his back.

Well, there are no handcuffs, and he is not qualified to wear handcuffs here.

Elsa's phone came: "Luke, the long legs are going to run away, and now they're moving the truck. If you don't come, I'll be on my own."

Luke sweated on his forehead: "Calm down! I'm done here, come over immediately."

Why do you suddenly want to quarrel? Elsa must have also suddenly awakened the system!

As he spoke, he carried the unconscious Sergey on his body as a shield, and ran to the road blocking truck.

And, for him, Sergey is the most important thing, the long legs... um, that's the NYPD thing.

Whether it was stolen and stolen or only the stolen money was left, it made no difference to Luke.

He is not the kind of guy in the film and television works who regards the honor of the police as his life, so he will not swear to arrest all criminals.

However, the long-legged electric eye can't just let her go, Luke is not a ****, and he won't help her for no reason.

With five times the strength of ordinary people, Luke ran very fast even with Sergey, and soon reached the position of the blocking truck.

Over there, a long leg jumped off the road truck and was about to get back on the A8 sedan.

The moment before she got down, with the condescending gaze from the driver's seat of the truck, she saw Luke running wildly with a person on his back.

After looking at it a little, the long-legged mouth widened: "What the hell?"

She recognized the man on Luke's shoulder, but who was Sergey who almost caught them!

But why was Sergey being carried over by someone inexplicably? There will never be such an idiot who will charge the enemy with the unconscious boss.

Thinking of the fierce firing just now, all of Sergey's people seemed to have disappeared, and this long-legged man felt a chill in his heart: Who is this person in front of him?

Luke ran more than 20 meters behind the car, threw Sergey to the ground, and drew a gun with both hands.

Glock 23 in one hand, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and m1911 in hand, he quickly moved to the rear of the Audi driver's seat: "wow! Several beauties, finally caught up with you."

In the open driver's window, it really was the hot girl with electric eyes.

She looked at Luke with surprise: "Who are you...?" She always felt that this person was a little familiar.

Luke chuckled: "It's not important, the important thing is that you can't leave now, isn't it?"

The hot girl with the electric eye glanced at him with a half-smiley expression, but Luke smiled and said: "Don't let your companions take risks, your shooting skills are not as good as Sergey's men. I can kill them all, then I can kill you all."

The hot girl with electric eyes was stunned: "You killed all of Sergey's people?"

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