"I just checked. Four of them had pistol wounds, and one had shotgun wounds. The other five were all killed by shotguns."
There was silence on the intercom channel.
No one at the FBI uses shotguns. They either have assault rifles or submachine guns for close combat. They have pistols, but they won't use them in today's situation.
Only Lu Ke, everyone knew these days that he had a Remington shotgun in his car, and his sidearm was a Glock 17, which could burst out fire faster than a shotgun in close combat.
Only he can use a pistol, as the shotgun's rate of fire is not enough when facing multiple people.
"Is Luke that guy... so cruel? I laughed at his poor shooting skills last week." A police officer asked hesitantly.
"Well, wait for death."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get to work. If you have the energy left, finish dealing with the few who are left, and rush to Selina's house for support. The twenty gangsters over there haven't been dealt with yet, and they're fighting a fierce battle with the FBI."
"Uh, I wanted to tell you that the boss and Luke just went there."
"… "
"… "
Robert was in the car, listening to a group of his men talking nonsense on the intercom. He glanced at Lu Ke beside him and asked, "Did you kill all the gunmen who attacked you?"
Lu Ke hummed and looked ahead.
Robert: “… When this is over, I’ll find you a psychiatrist.”
Lu Ke chuckled: "No need. If they dare to come, I will kill them."
Robert: “Are you sure?”
Lu Ke chuckled: "Sure. Well, but you can find a psychiatrist for Selina."
Robert: "... Are you really having sex with her?"
Lu Ke rolled his eyes: "She is a woman after all."
Robert: "Haha." The expression on his face was extremely subtle when he laughed.
When Robert arrived, the last group of gunmen could no longer hold on.
The black gang encountered a sniper-level veteran, whose ferocity had no room to be fully utilized and whose amateurism was fully exposed.
With the cooperation of Chris's capable agents, the gunmen lasted less than ten minutes before they dispersed and fled in twos and threes.
At this time, six more gunmen had fallen under Robert's gun.
A panicked gunman tried to escape from his pursuers by running through this messy residential area. After opening a metal door, he suddenly found a black muzzle of a gun less than two meters away from him.
"Fu..." He had barely uttered half of his words when a gunshot rang out and the unlucky guy flew backwards.
The shooter was a mature and charming Latino woman.
After blasting the intruder away, she did not panic too much. Instead, she closed the door again lightly, returned to the sofa where she had been before, placed the barrel of the gun on the back of the sofa, and pointed it at the door.
Beside her, two little girls and a little boy were lying on the ground obediently. The older girl asked in a low voice, "Mom, when will Selena come back?"
The woman also replied in a low voice: "It's almost there, I heard her voice. But there are still bad guys outside, let's not go out and don't speak loudly."
"Oh." The little girl remained silent.
In the end, only two of the gunmen escaped, while the others were caught or shot dead by the FBI and the small town police before dawn.
The two gunmen who ran away did not really escape.
This is a sparsely populated small town in Texas.
Outside the town, there are no people within dozens of kilometers, only pastures and farms.
A gunman ran into a ranch, intending to kill someone and steal a car to escape.
As a result, the town police station had already called the surrounding ranches and farmers, telling them to be careful and not to get close if they saw strangers, as they might be gunmen sent by a black gang to attack the town police.
So the gunman took out his gun and tried to threaten an old man to find him a car, but someone nearby shot and cut off his hand holding the gun.
Well, actually, the young man who fired the shot was actually aiming at his head, but for some reason it hit his arm instead.
The other gunman was better off and was found collapsed in a pasture at noon on the third day.
This guy hadn't eaten or drunk anything for two days, and due to the high temperature, lack of water and food, he fainted.
The rancher who spotted him didn't approach him, but just called the police.
An hour later, the police arrived, handcuffed the unconscious guy and took him away.
At this point, the team of gunmen sent by the Carlos family for revenge were completely wiped out, and not a single one escaped.
Chris from the FBI was happy but also depressed.
Fortunately, the entrapment operation was successful.
What’s depressing is that Hernandez, an important figure of the Carlos family, was actually beaten to death by Lu Ke.
Not only that, out of the fifty gunmen, less than ten were left alive.
Several of the injured gunmen died before they could be taken to the hospital, and three more died after being taken to the hospital.
This meant that he was able to obtain much less intelligence from these gunmen.
Especially the ten people who attacked Lu Ke and Selena. Not only was there the leader Hernandez, but the others also sneaked into the United States from Mexico this time. They are elite beasts directly under the Carlos family. They should know the situation of the Carlos family much more clearly than the other forty people.
The other forty people are all members of the Greyhound Gang, and they undoubtedly know much less about the internal situation of the Carlos Family.
But what can he do
Robert and Lu Ke together killed more than half of the entire team of gunmen.
Could Chris blame these two? Of course not.
They have given most of the credit to the FBI, he can't let them risk their lives to keep the person alive, right
When Lu Ke returned home, he just said something to Robert. He didn't bother to clean up the living room. He went upstairs to take a shower and then lay down on the Simmons mattress.
Only then did he have time to check the system.
Mission completed: repel the revenge of the Carlos family gunmen.
The total experience of the mission is 2000 and the points are 2000.
The host's mission contribution rate is 42%, and 840 experience points and 840 points are obtained.
Experience reaches 900 and the host level is raised to level 5.
The remaining basic points are 3.
Lu Ke casually added some basic points to his agility, ignored the vague feeling of discomfort, and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Chris left with mixed feelings, but before leaving, he gave Lu Ke a contact number.
"In two years, if you have any ideas, you can apply to join the FBI. As long as you pass the test, you are always welcome here." Chris said.
Lu Ke smiled and put away the business card: "Well, if there is a chance."
However, he thought it was just a casual move by Chris. He had only been in the police system for more than two months, and his position was a small police officer with only a high school diploma.