The bodyguards rushed too fast and couldn't stop the car at all. They didn't expect to be ambushed at this location.
After the Desert Eagle had fired seven bullets, five people were lying in a mess at the corner of the stairs.
He quickly replaced the magazine he had prepared in his hand, with the muzzle of the gun still pointed at the corner of the stairs.
Suddenly he heard a slight "ding" sound in his ears, and the next moment he saw a round object flying down from the corner.
Lu Ke has excellent eyesight, and his dynamic vision is enhanced by twenty points of agility.
The moment this thing flew out, I could see clearly that it was an iron pineapple.
He quickly stepped back and rushed into another room. There was a loud bang outside and a gust of air rushed in from the door.
Lu Ke walked out of the room without stopping and jumped down to the first floor.
After walking around half a circle, he found a water pipe on the other side and climbed up again.
This time he returned to the third floor.
But now he didn't need to hide. He just trotted and rushed into Diego's luxurious hall.
There were only two big men with submachine guns and a young Hispanic man in the hall at the moment. They were looking at Diego's body with anger on their faces and saying something.
Seeing someone breaking open the door, the two big men immediately pointed their submachine guns at him and started firing randomly.
Lu Ke cursed in his heart: Damn, there are actually two gunmen left here, and they are holding submachine guns, which are close combat weapons.
However, he moved extremely quickly. The moment he came in and saw people, he rolled behind a pillar. The pillar behind him was immediately hit by bullets, and countless cement and plaster fragments flew everywhere.
He tested the ground with his foot and found that it was made of a material similar to marble, very shiny. There were also several pots of lush plants next to the pillars.
Listening to the sound of two submachine guns and calculating the remaining bullets of the enemy, he slowly lay down, bent his legs and stepped on the pillar.
After a moment, he suddenly exerted force with his legs, pushed against the pillar, and slid out on the ground.
As his body slid, the Desert Eagle in his hand was aimed at the two bodyguards in advance.
When the two big men appeared in his sight, he opened fire with the Desert Eagle in his hand.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
He emptied the magazine in one breath, loosened his grip and dropped the Desert Eagle. This thing only had two magazines, and they would be useless after using them.
Taking out the m1911 from his waist again, he stretched out a small mirror from another pillar and took a look.
Very good, both bodyguards with submachine guns were shot by him.
The Desert Eagle's tremendous destructive power made the two guys scream in pain, while the other could only twitch on the ground.
Lu Ke flashed out and fired two shots with the M1911 in his hand, shooting the two bodyguards in the head respectively, making them completely quiet.
He then aimed his gun at the young man who had been standing there with a look of fear and confusion since the start of the raid.
Seeing the gun, the young man knelt down tremblingly: "No, don't kill me! I can give you money, a lot of money."
Lu Ke looked at him indifferently, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold smile.
Bang!
A shot in the head!
Alexander fell down with a dazed look on his face, and the Colt he had just pulled out from behind fell to the ground.
Looking at the body of this young man, Lu Ke laughed in his heart: Don't think I haven't read your information!
Alejandro Carlos, Diego's other brother. Others might be spared this time, but Diego and his immediate family must not be spared if they are encountered.
Otherwise, in order to win the support of the people and demonstrate strength, the successor of this kind of power that is entangled in the form of a family will inevitably send people to the United States to cause trouble for Robert's family again.
He then pulled the Glock out of his backpack and emptied the magazines on Alexander's limbs and torso, leaving a dozen more holes in the body, then threw the Glock next to the body.
This was done to confuse people, firstly to obfuscate the number of attackers, and secondly to present the style of gang vendetta.
Finally, looking at the several stacks of Franklin and several small piles of white crystals on the table, Lu Ke thought about it, took only one stack and stuffed it into his backpack.
After doing all this, he quickly took the submachine guns from the two bodyguards, selected one, and took away all the magazines on the bodyguards.
Among them, there were four pistol magazines and five fully loaded submachine gun magazines.
He threw the pistol magazine into his backpack and put the submachine gun magazine on his waist. Then Lu Ke slung his MP5 and submachine gun over his shoulder and walked out the door.
After confirming that there was no one in the corridor outside the door, Lu Ke came out and stood right under the surveillance camera at the door. He jumped suddenly and destroyed the surveillance camera.
Then he trotted to the stairs again.
Listening to the shouts coming from below, Lu Ke thought about it and decided not to go down from here.
He turned back to the luxurious room, slid down to the first floor through the window he had come in from before, and ran to the front door of the nightclub with his back bent.
There, guests kept running out.
They looked panicked and confused, some of them were holding stacks of US dollars in their hands, and many women ran out naked.
Those guys just threw an iron pineapple, and now anyone who is not completely dizzy will notice that something is wrong.
They also heard the gunshots from the battle between Lu Ke and the bodyguard on the third floor at the corner of the second floor. They vaguely realized that something had happened here, and everyone started running outside, trying to escape from this place of trouble.
After all, in Mexico, there are too many fights between traffickers, and they often shoot dozens of AKs at each other. These people don't want to stay and be buried with them.
When Lu Ke walked around to the side of the door, he saw the two guys who had taken two hundred US dollars from him trying their best to stop the guests from running away.
Lu Ke was speechless: Is this really stupid? There's a fight going on inside, what's the point of keeping the guests here
In this nightclub, you pay first and then get the goods, so there is no problem of people running away from your order.
Without hesitation, he took out his m1911, raised his hand and fired four shots, killing the two guys.
There was a moment of silence at the door, and the next moment everyone started screaming and roaring, running out frantically.
Although this is the most dangerous thing, this is how ordinary people react. They subconsciously run away when they encounter danger.
Lu Ke changed the magazine again, put the gun back in, climbed back to the second floor, and then carefully returned to the first floor.
He walked past the security room where he had slaughtered people before. The door was open and two women were still lying there unconscious.
Lu Ke walked back to the door he came from when he came to the bathroom, and quietly stuck out his small lens. There was no one near the door, but there were more than 20 people gathered at the main entrance.
These people were not stupid enough to huddle together, but scattered around the door.
Lu Ke adjusted his breathing, took the MP5 hanging on his body in his hand, squatted close to the door, and then poked the door hard with the barrel of the gun.