Outside the base, Selina stared at the surveillance footage, dumbfounded.
How did Luke produce so many grenades
Martin and Roger, who were near the front door, were also confused: What is this for? We haven't even decided on the method of attack yet!
In fact, on the way here, Roger strongly opposed Martin's attack on this stronghold.
Although he is an old man, he is not blind.
There were so many bandits roaming around in the stronghold, and he didn't think he could handle it alone.
Roger felt that it was God's blessing that he was able to get out of the manor alive just now.
But Martin still didn't want to give up. It was not so easy to let go of the hatred for the murder of his wife and son.
As the two were arguing quietly, an explosion was heard as Luke set fire to the weed field.
Looking at the magnificent scene of the rain of fire that day, Roger murmured, "Could it be that the military's drones have begun to attack?"
Martin was speechless for a moment, then broke his guess: "The drone doesn't have so much ammunition, and those are grenades!"
Compared to Detective Roger, Martin was too familiar with the sound of explosions and knew it was a grenade as soon as he heard it.
But dozens of grenades were thrown at once. Could it be that the Mexican special forces were also attacking here
In the base, Luke looked at the back door at twelve o'clock. He chuckled and grabbed the grenade: "One on each side, that's fair."
A moment later, in the dark night sky, grenades fell on the back door position like eggs.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
80! 80! 80! 80! Luke continued to chant in his mind.
The gangsters were in complete disarray.
The front and back doors are heavily guarded areas, with at least a hundred people.
After two grenades were dropped, half of the people fell to the ground, and the rest were also in a panic.
"Martin and his men have started their attack. They have chosen the seven o'clock direction. Be careful not to hurt them by mistake." Selina's reminder came again.
She looked at the stronghold, half of which was engulfed in smoke and flames, and the fire that was beginning to spread from the weed-grown fields outside. She gained a new understanding of Luke's destructive power.
Selina felt that the reason for her misunderstanding was probably because... Los Angeles police detectives did not need to use grenades to solve cases.
Considering Luke's monstrous strength and physical fitness, she felt that the gangsters in this stronghold would not end well.
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, a series of explosions were heard, and the center of the stronghold was covered by a grenade rain again.
Luke also specially picked out two offensive grenades and threw them into the machine gun tower. The seemingly mighty machine gun tower was blown to pieces in the first place.
He also had to be careful with this kind of heavy weapon that relied on quantity to increase the hit rate. He might not die if hit by one, but he would definitely be seriously injured.
At this moment, except for the left and right sides, the rest of the place was filled with grief.
"Luke, I think Dito might be about to run away." Selina said suddenly.
Luke was speechless: How come this old guy Dito has no backbone at all? Can't he just stand up for once!
He asked casually, "Direction?"
Selina: "His two vehicles are heading towards the main passage not far from you. Well, your grenades probably won't be able to deal with him."
Luke: “Huh?”
While communicating with Selina, he stuck his head out to look at the main passage and suddenly cursed, "Are you kidding me? Dito really has this thing?"
Selina: "Yes, there are two machine guns on the armored truck at the beginning. Dito is sitting in the modified Humvee armored vehicle in the back, which also has a machine gun turret. You can see it, right? Don't be stupid."
Luke almost wanted to cover his head: "I see, Dito's subordinates really have some modification "geniuses"! With this level of modification, why would they be dealers? Wouldn't it be more profitable to open a car repair shop?"
I saw a large homemade armored truck in front of me on the main road.
The entire truck was covered with steel plates, with only a small observation window on the driver's seat.
The rear cargo box was converted into two machine gun turrets, and a large half circle of steel plate shield was built to protect the safety of the machine gunner.
The Humvee following closely behind was also equipped with steel plates and machine gunner shield protection.
At first glance, I thought it was the regular US military troops coming.
As Luke looked around, two RPG rocket launchers appeared in his hands.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two fire snakes sprang out, one hit the observation window of the driver's seat of the armored truck in front, and the other hit the tire.
With two loud bangs, the armored truck immediately stopped moving.
Luke quickly ran to another house with two more rockets in his hand. He inserted them into the muzzle and twisted them into place to complete the loading.
He quickly bypassed several houses and got out from behind two armored vehicles, muttering, "Double RPG, double the fun!"
whoosh!
A rocket was fired at the machine gun turret of the armored truck.
Boom!
The machine gun tower on the armored truck lit up and turned into a flaming hole.
whoosh!
A rocket was fired near the tire of the armored Humvee.
Boom!
The armored Hummer's body jumped sideways and fell back to the ground, but its rear wheels had already flown off and crashed into the building next to it.
Luke had shrunk back again and scurried away quickly.
Kill Dito? That's not important.
This guy has at most 200 or 300 experience points, so it’s no big deal to leave it to Martin to take revenge on him personally.
There are a lot of bandits around, twenty experience points each is no problem, he can earn them by putting in a little more effort, so he doesn't mind giving his colleague Martin a little convenience.
Having killed your greatest enemy, you should be willing to take the blame!
In his ear, Selina reminded Martin of their locations from time to time.
She had seen from the surveillance footage that Luke had overturned two armored vehicles.
She raised her rating of someone's destructive power again, and was thankful again: Fortunately, Los Angeles detectives don't need to carry RPGs to work, otherwise someone would probably blow up Los Angeles.
At Selina's reminder, Luke avoided the direction from which Martin and the others came in and wandered in the dark corners of the house.
From time to time, he would throw a grenade in his hand, which would accurately fall into the group of gathered bandits.
Not far away, a bandit leader was standing bravely on a pickup truck equipped with a machine gun, gesticulating and shouting, directing the surrounding stragglers to move closer.
Soon, the warrior gathered a team of more than ten people.
"Now, listen to me, call those guys who are running around, tell them to gather together, and search piece by piece..."
whoosh!
A black object fell from the sky and landed in the pickup truck bed at his feet, making a clanging sound.
The surrounding bandits were silent for a moment, and then a voice screamed: "Grenade~"
The crowd dispersed.
boom!
The warrior leader was blown out of the truck bed and fell to the ground not far away. He rolled twice and then stopped moving.
At the same time, a black grenade exploded above the bandits who had just begun to disperse.