Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 573: Who said my revolver can only fire five rounds?

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Bang bang bang bang!

Amid the gunfire from the gangsters, the corners of the wall were hit by bullets and made popping sounds.

Luke had already retreated to the corner and adjusted his state.

Luke rarely does this kind of operation, firing six shots in one second, continuously shooting at six scattered targets.

But it’s not too difficult.

With his spirit reaching 25, he can quickly switch between multiple targets in this short period of time, but he is not absolutely sure about the accuracy.

All six shots hit the vital points just now, and there was also a bit of luck involved.

"Mustafa is dead..."

"Aziz is dead..."

"Barry is dead..."

"Hadi is dead too..."

"That guy in the back is a sharpshooter..."

Luke sneered.

These guys just entered the hall and opened fire.

Although their main targets were security guards and police at the checkpoints, they also knocked down more than ten ordinary people.

This kind of behavior is not within Luke's range of restraint.

"Grenade!" Selina suddenly reminded.

Half of Luke's head suddenly popped out, his right eye instantly locked onto a gangster, and the muzzle of the gun in front of him slightly adjusted its angle at the same time.

Bang!

One of the gangsters just pulled out the safety pin, raised his hand, and wanted to throw a grenade towards the entrance of Luke's side.

Luke fired two lightning-fast shots, hitting him right in the face.

As he fell backwards, the grenade in the bandit's hand slipped and fell onto his body.

The surrounding bandits were terrified and quickly hid in hiding.

A bald man nearly two meters tall who was nearby took two steps forward, kicked the bandit's body over, and pressed the grenade under the body.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the bandit's body was blown up several dozen centimeters high and then fell down.

Master!

Luke and Selina both noticed the bald man.

The reaction was quick and correct, and more importantly, very courageous.

Bang!

Luke raised his hand and fired two shots.

Expert? Then die quickly!

The big man grinned and raised his hand to block his view.

Ding ding!

There were two soft clicks, and Luke could even see the 9mm Parabemuru bullet breaking into pieces on the big man's arm.

This guy also has bulletproof plates on his arms

This thought came to Luke's mind, and he held the gun in his hand without any hesitation.

Bang bang bang!

The big man lowered his head and leaned forward, touching the ground with his arms, assuming a classic American football charging stance.

The next moment, his figure accelerated wildly and rushed straight towards Luke.

Luke's expression changed, and with a snap, he fired the last bullet from the Glock.

At the same time, his body quickly retreated into the passage.

In the corner of his eye, he could see that the bullet of the last bullet hit the big man's lowered head, but it also turned into pieces.

Luke perked up and became excited.

He could see clearly that the big man's head was bald, without any bulletproof plate.

So, this is an extraordinary human being!

Boom!

The sound of footsteps bursting in a series came instantly. Along with the huge noise, a bald man with a bent waist rushed into the passage, turned slightly, and continued to rush towards Luke.

The big man raised his eyes and checked the target as he rushed forward, but saw Luke standing ten meters away, with his right hand just putting the Glock back into the holster.

Luke's movements were not impatient, which made the big man feel strange.

But once he started the charge, it was difficult for him to stop, and he almost crashed into Luke in a familiar rhythm.

Just as he took his first step into the tunnel, Luke's Glock was holstered.

On the second step, Luke's left hand reached into his right armpit.

In the third step, Luke swung his left hand and a revolver with a long barrel was thrown out.

The burly man's eyes twitched, and his hands, which were originally swinging, suddenly raised up to protect his head, and his momentum slowed down slightly.

Smith & Wesson m500!

This thing is used to fight elephants and rhinos! How could he not recognize it!

However, does a young detective need to carry such a fancy and impractical gun when handling cases on a daily basis

Bang! Clang!

As soon as he thought of it, a bullet hit the arm blocking in front of him and flew away.

He felt relieved when he felt the pain.

This is not a special warhead. His hands can easily withstand attacks of this level.

After all, apart from its power, the most famous thing about the m500 is its five-round capacity!

Bang! Clang!

The second bullet followed, hitting his arm again and being bounced away, but the huge impact force reduced the big man's momentum again.

Bang! Clang!

The third bullet hit the arm again, and the big man's body changed from leaning forward to a nearly upright posture.

Bang! Clang!

The fourth bullet finally loosened the big man's arm for a moment.

Bang! Clang!

The fifth bullet passed through the tiny gap and hit the big man's neck, which had just been exposed a little, causing his head to tilt back slightly, but the bullet still bounced off after hitting the neck.

The big man sneered in his heart: You only have five bullets, now wait for death!

Bang! Clang!

The sixth bullet hit the big man's slightly raised jaw without stopping. His upper body also began to lean back, leaving a white mark at the point of impact.

Bang! Clang!

The seventh bullet followed closely, making the white mark of the impact point larger, and the big man leaned back even more.

In his sight, Luke took a leisurely step forward and took one step.

Bang! Clang!

The eighth bullet hit the same spot for the third time, causing the skin there to turn slightly red.

The big man's head was in a mess and he finally fell backwards.

The huge impact force of 50 points was applied directly to his most vulnerable jaw three times in a row. Even if he had a body of steel, he would not be able to withstand it.

Luke took another step forward and changed the muzzle of the gun from a flat shot to a slightly lowered downward shot.

Bang! Clang!

The ninth bullet hit the red spot on the lower jaw again, and a faint blood color appeared.

The big man's head was dizzy and he completely lost the ability to react.

Luke went one step further.

Bang!

When the tenth bullet was fired, the distance between him and the big man was less than two meters.

puff!

There was a dull sound of a bullet hitting flesh, and the big man's body stiffened. His eyes suddenly widened, and a bullet hole finally appeared in his jaw. The bullet stuck in the muscle could be vaguely seen.

Luke stood still and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The eleventh bullet hit it along the wound made by the tenth bullet, pushing it into the big man's head.

Bang!

With a slightly dull explosion, the big man's eyes widened and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

A few seconds later, blood began to seep out of his seven orifices and he lay on the ground without a breath.

Luke raised the corner of his mouth: "Who said that my revolver can only fire five rounds!"

He fired a series of beautiful gunshots with the m500 in his hand, and the m686 revolver in the armpit holster disappeared silently, and the m500 was inserted back into the armpit holster that had just been emptied.

He then pulled out the Glock again, reloaded the magazine, and asked, "Selena, how's the situation over there?"

Selina growled, "If you don't hurry up, I'm going to let Nugget help bite people."