The remaining two thugs were so scared that they hid behind cover and dared not show their heads.
Ignoring the two men, he swam out without stopping.
At a corner, he suddenly threw out the two empty pistols in his hands.
Two thugs who had rushed to the vicinity and were advancing with their backs bent suspiciously were each hit hard on the head and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, unable to get up again.
Luke stepped forward, snatched the guns from the two men, kicked one of them hard on the back of the head, and turned around to raise his gun.
Bang!
A guy who was peeking out from a distance was shot in the head, and a man nearby was so scared that he immediately hid behind a nearby car.
Luke ignored the man and moved to the side again, meeting the three people who were rushing over from the other side.
These three people arrived the latest and didn't quite understand the situation.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The three people who were too close were knocked down instantly. Two of them struggled weakly, and only one was hit in the arm and wailed miserably.
Luke pulled the trigger coldly.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Luke indifferently let go, letting the empty gun in his left hand fall, and quietly returned to the man he had temporarily let go.
The guy was so scared that he hid in a corner and was making a phone call there.
Luke listened attentively and sneered.
Bang!
This idiot who was still thinking about calling for help during the battle had his head blown off. The phone in his hand slipped into the mud and a series of hurried questions came from the microphone.
Luke squatted down, took the pistol from the man, sneered at the phone that was still making a sound, stepped on it and crushed it to pieces.
Returning to the place not far from the boarded house and hiding among the old machinery, he took a deep breath and activated his sensitive sense of smell.
He bypassed the front position where the two remaining thugs were, locked the positions of three people inside at the rear side of the house, and slowly raised his pistol.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Three screams were heard from inside, but they soon died down.
The two remaining thugs in front of the house were frightened crazy by the sudden gunshots and screams behind them. They stood up and ran away.
Luke approached the window, looked inside, and jumped in.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
After shooting each of the three guys lying on the ground in the head, he stood in front of the gate with his gun raised.
Snap! Snap!
The two thugs who fled separately fell down without a sound and were no longer moving.
Luke closed his eyes and listened attentively, standing quietly at the door for a moment before returning to the office and searching quickly.
He first put all the stacks of banknotes in the drawer into his backpack, then poured most of the bottle of vodka next to him onto the paper documents in a filing cabinet, lit the lighter he had just found, and threw it up.
The raging flames spread rapidly, soon turning the room into a huge fireball.
Luke went out, took the AK and a magazine from a thug outside the door, and quietly retreated into the darkness.
A moment later, two gunshots were heard at the gate, and two terrified gatekeepers who were hiding in the darkness were also killed.
Luke then slowly walked towards the two large sheds not far from the board house.
There were two thugs here before, but they both rushed over and were killed just now, so there are no guards here now.
Occasionally, a few men ran out, and Luke advanced in the shadows on the side without killing them.
He didn't even need to carefully distinguish the smell of these people to know what they had just done.
They were disheveled, looked terrified, and had no weapons on them. These were not gang thugs, but men who came to the camp to have fun.
These people may not be good people, but killing them at will is obviously inappropriate.
The main thing is that there are about sixty or seventy men in these two large sheds who come here to have fun.
If they were all killed, plus the dead gang thugs, the death toll would be in the hundreds, and the French government might even think it was a bombing.
Therefore, Luke simply walked around these people and went to the large shed nearby.
The moment he entered the door, he opened fire again with the M1911 in his hand. With three consecutive shots, three holes appeared on the wooden board at the door.
Then a strong smell of blood was smelled, and a man fell to the ground, with a pistol not far away.
This is the only thug still guarding here.
Of course, he was not doing his duty, but was afraid and wanted to hide here to escape.
Unfortunately, the damned man will not survive tonight.
The sudden gunshot frightened a group of girls in the room, and they began to scream desperately.
Luke said nothing, took out his fake phone, and quickly typed a long paragraph on it.
The girls screamed for a moment, looking at the person who seemed to be just a dark shadow, covered in clothes.
He just stood there quietly, without making any sound, and they couldn't help but shut up.
At this moment, many girls have thought of one thing: the guards here are bad guys, one of the human traffickers who brought them here. The person who killed the bad guy, then... maybe he is a good person
Even if they were not good people, since the guards were dead, they might be able to escape.
Luke finished typing and activated the play button. An electronic male voice like a station announcement sounded in the large shed: "Now, those of you who have money and power, come out and make a phone call to your family members and have them mobilize all their forces to expose what's going on here."
None of the girls in the room said a word or moved.
The electronic voice continued: "You must act quickly. If you are controlled again by the bandits who came to reinforce, they will not give you a chance to tell what happened here, so you don't have much time."
As the voice message played, he used the key he found on the guard to open the girls' doors: "Don't even think about running away alone. If everyone concentrates their efforts, the Paris police can come to rescue you. However, if anyone escapes alone, it will be an individual case that does not need to be taken seriously. You are already missing persons, so no one will know if you disappear again."
At this point, he had already opened all the doors and turned away: "Good luck, girls!"
A moment later, he disappeared through the door.
The girls in the room looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly several girls rushed out quickly and ran towards the cage door. At several open doors, a mobile phone was thrown down. It was the one Luke searched from the thugs.
After walking out of the greenhouse and listening to the girls inside anxiously grabbing the phones and making calls frantically, Luke was not nervous at all.
All the guards here were killed by him. It would take at least 20 to 30 minutes for the reinforcements of this human trafficker gang to arrive.
Besides, he came to Paris for the experience points! Another batch would be even better.
Amanda, the lucky girl, is also here. She has not been sent to the big shed next to it. This is a great luck.
As for the girls in the big shed next door...
Luke sighed silently.