Luke chuckled.
Including this big man who was obviously a superhuman, he had killed eight of the gangsters.
There are still twenty-seven gangsters outside, but Selina can still hold on.
The strengthening effect of gold nuggets is indeed very powerful.
As he thought about it, he quickened his pace and ran faster and faster until he turned into a blurry shadow.
The moment he rushed out of the passage, he held the Glock steadily in both hands and fired with all his strength.
Bang bang bang bang!
As Luke moved at high speed, the three bandits who had been hiding well were exposed to the shooting range and immediately fell to the ground with screams.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The gun in Luke's hand remained steady, and his small steps were like phantoms, and the whole person seemed to be floating steadily on the ground.
He made an arc with the bandits as the center and knocked down three more bandits who were shooting at Selina and the others.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Luke finally emptied his magazine, but this time he only took down one gangster, and the next two targets were missed.
While running, hitting nine targets in two seconds is indeed a little more difficult.
Moreover, most of these bandits hid themselves behind cover instead of standing there stupidly shooting at Luke.
He relied entirely on his quick movements to put the bandits within his shooting range before they could react.
Even so, the Stark security and police at the door felt the pressure was greatly reduced.
Luke slid into a marble pillar, leaned his back against the pillar, pressed the release button with his right hand, let the empty magazine slide out, and took out a new magazine with his left hand.
"There are thirteen more, at your eleven, twelve, one, and two o'clock positions." Selina's reminder came immediately.
The marble pillar behind Luke was struck with a crackling sound, and decorative stone fragments flew on both sides of him.
His hands kept moving, quickly inserting the magazine and resetting the slide, saying, "You did a good job. You actually knocked down seven of them?"
Selina: "I only knocked down four people."
Luke: "Then let's make one last move and take them all away?"
"Ok! You are responsible for the eight at eleven and twelve o'clock, and I am responsible for the five at one and two o'clock." Selena said.
Luke: "Ready! Three, two, one!"
As soon as he spoke, he suddenly rushed out from the left side of the pillar.
Bang bang bang bang!
The gangsters on the opposite side fired a series of bullets at us.
Unfortunately, their shooting could not keep up with Luke's speed, and the bullets hit behind him.
Luke still held the gun in both hands and ran sideways in small steps.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Two of the three gangsters who showed up at eleven o'clock were shot in the head, and one was shot in the chest, and fell down screaming.
Bang bang bang bang!
Almost at the same time, a series of gunshots rang out from Selina's side.
The three gangsters at the two o'clock position fell down screaming, two of them were shot in the chest and abdomen, and one was shot in the arm.
The gangsters were once again distracted by Luke's attack, giving Selina enough time to aim and shoot.
If it was at the beginning, the criminals would not have made such a low-level mistake, and at least a few people would have maintained suppressive fire near the door.
But Luke's marksmanship is truly horrible.
Nearly one third of the gangsters in the hall were killed within twenty seconds, and no one dared to leave their backs to their companions.
In comparison, the more than 20 Stark security guards and police officers at the door only killed seven or eight of them, and the threat pales in comparison.
As a result, they are now in trouble: Damn, it seems like there is also a powerful shooter at the door
Luke and his companion did not coordinate their attack with other police officers and security guards. They were almost beaten to tears by the gangsters, and Selina didn't want to bother with that.
At this moment, there were only her and Luke, and they were firing their two guns at the gangsters in the middle of the hall.
In panic, the gangsters responded even more unwisely. Some of them turned to guard against Selina at the door, while others continued to chase Luke and shoot.
Facing the shooting of only five people, Luke felt basically no pressure.
Unlike before, when ten or twenty rifles were sweeping over, even a blind cat could catch a dead mouse.
At that time it wasn't that the bandit shot accurately, but that he received the bullet well.
While jogging, he held the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger leisurely.
Snap! Snap!
The two nearest criminals had their heads blown off.
Snap! Snap!
At twelve o'clock, one of the two gangsters fell down holding his neck, and the other was shot in the chest.
Snap! Snap!
At one o'clock, a gangster who was squatting on the ground changing magazines suddenly tilted his head, a hole appeared on the back of his head, and he fell to the ground.
Selina: "Damn it, you actually stole my head."
Bang bang bang bang!
At two o'clock, the last gangster was shot five times in seconds. Blood was all over his body, his eyes were wide open, and he fell to his knees.
Selina, who was angry that Luke had taken her life, poured half of the magazine's bullets into him, turning him into a hornet's nest.
The time the two of them cooperated this time was extremely short.
From the time Luke rushed out of the passage, to the time he hid behind a large pillar to change magazines, to the time the two of them worked together to wipe out the remaining bandits, it took less than a minute in total.
Some of the police and security guards hiding at various places outside the door were busy changing magazines, while others were calling for support, when they suddenly realized... the gunfire had stopped.
After Luke got into another large pillar, he said to Selina, "Tell them not to fire accidentally. I need to deal with the x-bomb."
Selina shouted to the Stark security guards and police officers not far away, making a downward gesture with her hands: "Stop firing, stop firing! Put down your guns, put down your guns, the bomb disposal experts of the police station need to move the suspected explosives as soon as possible."
Over there, Luke emerged from behind a large pillar.
He moved quickly but not impatiently. He walked over quickly and kicked a gangster who had a shoulder injury and was about to reach for a gun in the face, sending him flying.
Only then did he squat beside the bodies of two bandits and carefully checked the large bags they were carrying.
After a while, he took the two large bags from the two bodies, carried them and ran towards the passage behind.
Just as Luke rushed out, several security guards almost raised their guns, but were stopped by Selina's loud shout.
They looked at Luke again. Although he was wearing a black hood and sunglasses, he had a police badge wallet hanging on his chest, and none of the gangsters covered their faces.
Even so, when Luke kicked the injured gangster away, several security guards wanted to raise their guns, but suddenly realized: No, he was kicking the gangster!
It was not until Luke rushed away with two large bags that they looked at Selina suspiciously: "Detective, are all your bomb disposal experts like this... reckless?"
If their lives had not just been saved, they would actually have wanted to use another adjective.
They have never seen an expert who would go up and run away with the x-bomb. He must think that he is not dying fast enough.
Selina looked calm, "It's okay, he's a professional. Okay, now find someone to send the injured to the hospital, and evacuate the ordinary people in the hall as soon as possible. Seal off this place, only out but not in, be careful of the remaining bandits."