The so-called killer is just Kincaid who makes money while killing bad guys, just like Luke kills bad guys to earn experience points.
There were no innocent people among those he killed.
When Kincaid openly claimed that he was a good man, Michael was speechless.
Michael and Kincaid had fought many times, so he certainly knew what kind of people he wanted to kill, and most of them deserved to die.
But he wanted to make a lot of money, so he didn't care whether the clients were good or bad, as long as they paid him.
Luke also understood why a killer as sharp and decisive as Kincaid would come forward to help when he and Vanessa were found by the gang in Honduras.
Because this bald black man is really a good person, and he is truly sure that he is doing good things.
Even though he has killed countless people, this guy's mentality is very sunny and cheerful, and he has a kind of open-mindedness that sees through everything.
In comparison, Michael is much worse.
This guy who is still working hard for money and career seems to have not figured out what he really wants.
If he was someone who simply liked money and success, he wouldn't be so confused.
He was wavering between being a good person and making a lot of money, and he turned himself into a decadent young man.
Luke exhaled a satisfied breath and stretched.
It’s better not to make life too complicated!
The more and deeper you think, the more troubles you will have, because the problems in this world will never be solved.
…
It is sunny in Amsterdam at noon in summer.
The city is full of bright scenery, with flowers everywhere and people in brightly dressed clothes walking among the ancient buildings and streets.
The three of them took a bus to a secret base that was "supposedly" Michael's, but he couldn't open the combination lock.
"The landlord changed the password and installed a Heitzig alarm system. If you enter the wrong password three times..." Michael was about to show off his extraordinary electronic decryption skills when Luke silently extended his hand.
He held the fake phone in his hand against the electronic combination lock for three seconds, and the door opened with a click.
Michael: “… Well, it looks like the landlord didn’t install a new security system.”
Kincaid gave him a thumbs up and said, "You are so professional, awesome!" Then he walked in with a loud laugh.
Michael's face darkened and he looked at Luke.
Luke nodded and said, "Well, this secret base is awesome." Then he walked in.
After entering, he sat at the window and looked at the scenery outside.
Michael changed into clean clothes and prepared to take Kincaid to the Hague Court.
Kincaid said he wanted to take a shower, change the medicine on his wounds, and also change into decent clothes.
Michael then started calling his ex-girlfriend, Agent Roselle of Interpol.
Luke listened to Michael, who had low emotional intelligence, "magnanimously" forgiving his ex-girlfriend, but was scolded by the furious Agent Russell. He couldn't help but smile: Congratulations, Michael Brian! The sour smell of love has been blown away by your stinky mouth again!
As he thought of this, his eyes fell towards the street corner, and a bald black man just happened to flash by there.
A minute later, Michael came running downstairs in a hurry and asked, "Where's Kincaid?"
Luke shrugged, "Aren't you watching him?"
Michael shouted "shxt", put on a helmet, rode a motorcycle and rushed out of the safe house.
After a while, Luke also walked out leisurely.
But this time he was wearing a black leather jacket, a fully enclosed black helmet on his head, and with a step of his long legs, he got on a Harley Fatboy motorcycle.
With a low rumble, the Harley Fatboy rushed onto the street and sped away.
After a while, Luke stopped the car next to a clock tower, looked at Kincaid who was walking from a distance with a basket of tulips, and sighed: "The love master is really worthy of his reputation. No wonder he made Sonya his wife in just a few days."
Muttering to himself, he looked towards a house diagonally opposite the clock tower a few hundred meters away. That was the Interpol detention center where Kincaid's wife Sonya was imprisoned.
When she spoke to Kincaid on the phone, she said that the only view from her room was a large clock tower.
Looking up at the top of the clock tower facing the detention center, and seeing an extra basket of bright and beautiful tulips, Luke changed his mind.
Before, he had always had another plan, which was to send Kincaid to testify and test how many experience points he could gain from this kind of auxiliary work.
But after learning about Kincaid's character, he felt that there was no need to disturb the old guy's sweet journey for an experiment.
After the trial, he could easily shoot Duhovic from eight hundred meters away and get a lot of experience points.
The drone has landed at the clock tower and is monitoring the environment on all sides.
In the picture, many people with suspicious behavior were marked out.
Luke only had to take a few glances to know that these guys were not police officers.
Their style of action was exactly the same as the group of people who had previously hunted down Kincaid in Coventry; they were clearly mercenaries.
Luke parked his bike and walked into the crowd without taking off his helmet.
Starting from the outermost edge, he approached each of the people who had followed Kincaid.
The moment he got close, he hugged the man, punched him in the stomach and on the back of the head, then helped the limp bandit to take two steps and put him down on a chair or stone platform beside him.
I have to say that the square near the clock tower has a nice environment, with flowers everywhere and things for people to rest. It is easy for Luke to find a place to throw away the garbage.
His movements were extremely fast and his strikes were stealthy.
In the afternoon sunshine, everyone was lazily enjoying the good time, and few people paid attention to Luke.
He forced more than ten mercenaries to sleep along the way.
Of course, if these guys are lucky, they will be sent to the hospital by kind people, but those who are unlucky will have to wait until they wake up from the cold at night.
Looking at the other side, Michael, who had also knocked out several mercenaries, followed into the clock tower, and Luke smiled.
He did not go in to join in the fun, but sat back on the motorcycle, checking the surveillance footage while listening to the conversation between the two people in the bell tower through the headset.
Of course, Kincaid, an old man who lived in the last century, didn't know that Luke had installed several eavesdropping devices on him when he was unconscious.
Otherwise, Luke wouldn't be so leisurely.
…
"Can't you find someone to deliver the flowers?"
"No, it's been a long time since I bought flowers for Sonya myself. She will love these."
"Even if you have a bunch of mercenaries following you who want to kill you?"
"We've been apart for a long time, so of course I have to give her a special surprise."
The talkative duo in the clock tower started arguing.
…
Luke raised the corner of his mouth, started the motorcycle, and drove slowly through the street.
Michael is still too young, Kincaid is the real master of love.
This is love!
Sighing inwardly, he put the silenced P226 in his left hand slightly out from under his right armpit.
Puff puff puff!
Diagonally in front, one mercenary outside the car and three mercenaries inside the car were each shot.
The mercenary outside the car had a hole in his thigh, and the mercenaries inside the car could only use their upper bodies to withstand the attack because Luke couldn't see their lower bodies.