After these small black dots grew rapidly, four of them hit the open space in front and behind the bowling alley, and three of them directly hit the inside of the bowling alley.
Luke smelled a strong smell of blood and quickly ran back to his car, took out a telescope and looked up.
"W!T!H!" (What the hell) Despite his calmness, he couldn't help but be stunned when looking at the scene in the telescope.
There were still a few small black dots in the sky falling rapidly, but they had already left Luke and the others' heads.
That's not the point.
The point is, Luke then used the telescope and his super dynamic vision to see clearly the bearded face of Mr. Smith.
What's even more outrageous is that this guy and the four men in black suits were like crazy. Not only did they not open their parachutes, they just glided and chased each other in the air, shooting wildly with their guns.
With the two bodies falling out of control from the sky again, Luke finally understood.
For some reason, Mr. Smith got into a fight with the group of men in black suits from the sky, and the two sides fought from the sky to the ground, resulting in ten corpses. In the process, there was a falling object incident, which smashed several big holes in the bowling alley.
Mr. Smith, you are so desperate, I'm afraid only Detective John can compare with you! Luke was shocked.
Anyway, Luke would definitely not do this.
This is a real life-threatening situation.
If you get too excited and open your parachute a little slowly, you will definitely fall into a puddle of mud.
I'm afraid that primary self-healing cannot remedy this kind of injury.
Luke swallowed and thought for a moment before he said hello to Sonya and asked her to wait here.
He drove Selena with him, and the two of them drove toward where Smith had landed.
Mr. Smith finally opened the parachute, but it was up to him to determine whether he died or not.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw a few umbrella-shaped flowers floating down from the sky.
Luke picked up the telescope beside him and looked at it. He immediately laughed out loud: "Oh, it turns out to be an old acquaintance."
The group of people that descended from the sky were the bearded boss who was a forensic behavioral expert, and several of his trusted subordinates.
Luke stepped on the accelerator and sped towards an abandoned factory where the men had landed.
Luke got out of the car and sneaked in alone after the bearded boss and his group entered the abandoned factory. Selina stayed in the car to monitor the surroundings.
In the factory, Smith lay on the ground with difficulty, gasping for breath: "You again?"
The bearded man had a smug grin on his ugly fat face: "Yeah, Smith! What other tricks do you have to escape this time?"
Smith coughed twice and said nothing more.
He was shot in the shoulder and hit by some debris when he landed, breaking several ribs at the impact. He also didn't know where his gun went.
Now he is at the end of his rope.
Luke didn't stand up, he just watched quietly.
The bearded guy obviously didn't want to kill Smith immediately. His attitude was as condescending as a cat playing with a mouse. This kind of person would definitely feel comfortable only after showing off in front of his opponent.
"Smith, tell me where that woman and the baby are, and I will make you die faster." He said with a grin.
Smith pouted and spat a mouthful of blood at him.
The bearded guy had expected this and stood a few meters away, so he was not spit on. "What a tough guy! Then let's change places. We still have time, right? Smith."
As he said this, he signaled to several of his men, and four of them stepped forward and tied up Smith.
Twenty minutes later, two black SUVs arrived and took away Smith and the bearded man, who were tied up.
Luke had already returned to the car, started the car, and chased after him.
Selina: "What's going on?"
Luke thought about it and shook his head: "Just pretend you don't know about this, because I am also an outsider. It is safest to know nothing."
He had just seen the bodies of the men in black suits who had fallen down.
Although they are not in human form, the details of the workmanship of their clothes and their various equipment reveal one thing: these guys are not only formal, but also rich.
In other words, their employers are rich.
He is equipped with an MP5 submachine gun, his suits are all custom-made, and his boots are either from the Danner or Black Hawk team. He is definitely not a loser.
Compared to these men in black suits, the fifty or so black-clad gunmen who raided Smith last time were just beggars.
Only the group of people in black combat uniforms who were killed in the small hotel could barely match the equipment level of those in black suits.
The bosses who can afford such a team are not ordinary people.
In other words, the boss of a team that can use this kind of equipment cannot be an ordinary person.
Moreover, big stars like Jennifer Perry can afford it, but she obviously cannot use a team with such exaggerated equipment.
This kind of team is more likely to be used to kill people rather than provide security.
This time, Luke has made up his mind not to get involved in this matter openly.
That guy Smith's ability to cause trouble was a little beyond his imagination. God knows why those men in black suits are chasing him so madly.
According to previous intelligence analysis, the man in black suit and the bearded guy are obviously not on the same side.
Mr. Smith has gotten into trouble with two difficult forces at the same time.
Selena, who was standing beside him, got this answer and stopped asking questions.
Her acting skills are not as good as Luke's, and not knowing is the best cover-up.
After driving to the suburbs further east for more than 20 minutes, Luke finally stopped the car and said, "Drive the car back and tell Sonya and the others to finish their work and go back to the police station."
Selina hummed, waited for him to get out of the car, then took over the driver's job and drove away.
Luke walked from the parking alley into the abandoned building next to it. A moment later, wearing a black hood and gloves and a thin hooded sweatshirt, he walked out of the window on the other side and approached a factory building more than 200 meters away.
The electronic detection function of the counterfeit mobile phone has been turned on. Although he doesn't think there will be such a thing here, it's better to be cautious.
With the help of a grappling hook, he climbed up to a broken air vent, took out a surveillance camera, adjusted the angle and fixed it, then quietly slipped down.
Looking at the images on the counterfeit mobile phone, he wandered outside the factory and finally climbed up from the side adjacent to the next factory building.
Luke crawled through a wide gap between the ceiling and the wall, and slowly approached a group of people in an open area at the door among the messy abandoned machinery.
The bearded man was smug, "Some are smart and some are stupid. Who is the winner now? Mr. Smith."
Smith looked at him. "Your boss Hammerson's plan is ruined. Henry Elsworth is dead, and you can no longer threaten him with that baby. And his death will be considered by everyone to be caused by you arms dealers, and his gun cleaning plan will receive more sympathy and support."