"Wait, they are my target." The man in the pink and blue T-shirt said in a low voice.
Luke shrugged. "Sorry, they are my targets too, so... let's see who is quicker."
As he said this, he opened a door and rushed in, and came out after two clangs.
The guy in the light blue T-shirt was angrily: "Are you trying to steal my job?" He pulled out a long knife from his back with a whoosh and rushed into another door.
After two subtle "pu pu" sounds, he came out, the long knife in his hand dripping with blood: "I can do it too."
Luke glanced at him, then pushed the door open again and went into the next room.
Ding ding!
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt was furious: "I'm going to fight you!"
As he said that he also went into the next room, puff!
In less than two minutes, the two men cleaned all the rooms on the third floor.
The third floor is a dormitory-like place, and most of the rooms have people in them, sometimes more than one.
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt said proudly, "Fifteen to twelve, I'm only three points short, you have to... fuxk! Don't run."
As he spoke, Luke leapt down to the second floor and killed two guards and bandits.
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt also caught up, and the two of them just happened to divide the room equally from the stairs, each cleaning half.
In the end, they both finished the work at about the same time.
Pink and blue T-shirt: "Haha, it's a tie, twenty to twenty."
Luke shrugged. There were three fewer people in his room, but it wasn't that he was cleaning slower than the other side.
Besides, he didn't try his best, so there was no need.
Tonight is a lively night.
His original plan to investigate another wave of missing persons cases was no longer feasible.
While the man in the pink and blue T-shirt was talking nonsense, he jumped down from the first floor, threw the baseball bat in his hand, and knocked a gangster away.
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt glared angrily: "Are you the only one who can throw weapons? I can do that, too."
whoosh!
The long knife in his hand flew out and nailed the other gangster to the wall.
Luke smiled, slowly grabbed a knife from the table, and flicked his wrist.
whoosh!
I was watching TV just now and heard a noise. A gangster who just turned his head was stabbed in the forehead and fell on his back.
The man in the light blue T-shirt was stunned: "Ah, you..."
Then, Luke picked up another knife from the table.
whoosh!
The second gangster just stood up, opened his mouth to shout, and reached for the gun at his waist, when he was shot in the throat.
"You! Shameless! Guy!" The pink and blue T-shirt was furious: "How can you use a dinner knife?"
Luke spread his hands, looking like he was just that cool.
The man in the light blue T-shirt gritted his teeth and pulled out the gun from his waist.
Bang! Bang!
Two gangsters who heard the noise and leaned their heads out to check had their heads exploded and fell to the ground.
"It's a tie again!" The man in the pink and blue T-shirt looked over provocatively, "Who told you to cheat? Can't we just use cold weapons to compete?"
Luke shook his head and pulled out the gun holsters on both thighs, holding two guns in his hands.
People inside and outside the house were startled by the two gunshots just now. What happens tonight is bound to be a big deal.
Snap! Snap!
Luke fired both guns at the same time, killing the two gangsters who dared to push the door open.
The guy in the pink and blue T-shirt was shocked: "How can you use two guns? I only used one gun."
Mainly... he just brought a gun and a knife, which was enough for normal missions.
But now he is in trouble because Luke has two guns and can fire very quickly.
Snap! Snap!
Two gangsters who were leaning against the window and looking into the hall fell down.
Luke tilted his head and looked at the light blue T-shirt not far away. He suddenly raised his hand and showed four fingers.
The man in the light blue T-shirt gnashed his teeth: "How dare you cheat like this! Ahhh~"
Shouting, he rushed over, grabbed the pistol from the body of a gangster, and with a bang broke through the floor-to-ceiling glass in the hall and broke into the courtyard.
Snap, snap! Bang, bang, bang!
Ahhh!
The sound of fierce gunfire rang out. The man in the light blue T-shirt ran around outside the building with two guns in hand, killing indiscriminately and shooting dead the gangsters who rushed back after hearing the gunshots one by one.
Luke smiled, rushed out the door, and began to frantically grab experience points.
In the courtyard, the man in the pink and blue T-shirt could be heard shouting from time to time: "Twenty-eight to thirty, I'm catching up with you."
"Thirty-two to thirty-three, only one difference."
"Damn, thirty-five to thirty-six."
In less than two minutes, all the guards outside were wiped out.
Luke put his two guns back into the holsters with interest, and stared at the cursing man in the light blue T-shirt not far away with his arms crossed.
"Damn it, what a hell! Why is there no one here? Don't you have a lot of people in your Black Bone Group? How come you all died so quickly! You guys are a bunch of useless bastards!" A gangster whom he pulled in front of and shot in the head was grabbed by the neck by him and shaken madly.
Luke took out his fake phone slowly, typed, and played: "Forty to forty-one."
The man in the light blue T-shirt let out a roar and jumped up: "I won't give in so easily." As he said that, he suddenly started to run, took a few steps and jumped, grabbed the corner of the wall on the second floor and climbed up.
Ten seconds later, a gunshot was heard in a room on the fourth floor, and then the window opened.
The gang leader's black head was pressed outside the window, and there was a hole on the black head.
The man in the light blue T-shirt and wearing a big mask pressed the black head and laughed: "Haha, forty-one to forty-one! Tie. I Wei... uh, I am the strongest killer, I never lose."
Luke reluctantly typed another line of words on his phone and clicked play: "Just a reminder, you promised me just now that if you find out his secret account, the money will be split equally between us."
There was a sudden silence in the window on the fourth floor. After a moment, the black head was thrown back and the pink and blue T-shirt held his head with both hands: "Damn it! I forgot, that's a lot of money."
Luke raised his lips and typed another line of text: "Yes, you owe me a lot of money now, Mr. Strongest Killer."
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt knelt down in front of the window in despair: "Oh my God, why should I compete with you? Isn't money the most important thing?"
Suddenly he raised his head, grabbed the window sill with both hands, slowly stuck half of his head out, and stared at Luke downstairs with resentful eyes: "Are you a devil? Why do you want to compete with me?"
Luke shrugged and typed out a line of words: "I never said I wanted to compete with you. You said it yourself."
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt groaned, thinking back to what had just happened, and realized… He was the one who had instigated the head race in the first place, and the other party had only said that they wanted to get rid of these gangsters.
Is it my fault? No, that's not right! It must be this world that is wrong! He muttered to himself.
"Mr. Strongest Killer, you won't default on your debt, will you?" Luke continued to play the words he had just typed.
The man in the pink and blue T-shirt poked his head out again with a confused look on his face: "You, what do you mean?"
"There is at least one million US dollars in the secret account of Boss Dre. According to our agreement, it's 50-50, so I should get 500,000. Now, will you give me the money?" Luke continued to play the voice.