In the killer business, duos and trios are not uncommon.
Many people have major deficiencies in certain areas of their abilities, and if they act alone they are likely to be third-rate.
But with the right teammates, you can enter the first-class class.
First-rate and third-rate killers can complete tasks of different difficulty levels, and the rewards they receive also vary greatly.
Therefore, even though it is difficult for killers to trust others, many people still choose to form a team.
This kind of killer who works in a team is also a rather troublesome existence for Luke.
In most of these combinations, there is someone who serves as an observer or assistant.
This person will devote most of his energy to finding and fixing omissions and paying attention to unexpected situations and escape routes.
This is a big obstacle to Luke's behavior of shooting from behind.
After all, these people are professionals with outstanding abilities and cautious and suspicious personalities, which are not comparable to ordinary people.
Selina would only remind him specifically.
Tonight, she would not take action herself, so she could only remind him.
But her mission is important.
At this moment, in the sky above Staten Island, a medium-sized drone has turned into a distorted transparent shadow, flying at a constant speed over Quagmire Park.
It is a fixed-wing drone, not the most common rotary-wing type of small drone.
The battery power allows it to make almost no noise, and its heat source signal is greatly weakened. Combined with optical camouflage and anti-electronic detection coating, it is a truly fully stealth drone.
This is also a new product that Luke recently completed trial production, which is just right for battlefield support in today's war.
Therefore, Selena is his combat intelligence center.
In addition to operating the drone, she also needs to monitor the movements of all parties, such as the NYPD, the FBI, and even the possible reactions of Kingpin's forces, to remind Luke at any time and assist him in dealing with certain unexpected situations.
These tasks were not easy at all, even the gold nuggets had to be by her side, ready to help at any time.
At this moment, Luke, who was in invisible state, suddenly looked up at the dark sky.
Tiny white particles fell quietly, gradually covering the entire city of New York.
"It's snowing." Luke murmured.
Reaching out his hand and catching the snow foam that was still in particle form, he was silent for a moment before he whispered, "This first snow of 2004 came a little later than usual!"
Selena was watching the surveillance footage over there, casually grabbing a cupcake next to her and eating it, thinking to herself: Here we go again!
She has discovered that every time Luke acts under V's vest, it always becomes particularly... poetic
Or is it called being cool? Anyway, that's what it is.
Therefore, she could only silently complain in her heart about his sudden sadness.
While the two were making final adjustments and preparations before the battle, Wade had been strolling in the Quagmire Park for nearly ten minutes.
Compared to his carelessness and constant complaints in the morning, at this moment he could only envy, hate and be jealous of the equipment he was wearing.
In fact, after Vanessa went out for work in the afternoon, Wade put on the V-shaped suit again.
Having obtained temporary permissions, he did not hesitate to change the voice of the auxiliary system to... SpongeBob's voice.
Moreover, he insisted that this "SpongeBob" change the title of "user" to Squidward.
At this moment, SpongeBob is reporting in a cheerful voice: "Squidward, the killer group has been dispatched and is coming here, please be vigilant."
Wade put his hands on his hips nonchalantly, and rubbed one foot on the ground: "Hate it, who spit this toffee? It's all over my soles, how uncultured."
At this point, he sighed again: "Who designed this thing? Why can't I eat anything? I should have chewed some gum first."
But he never thought about how to spit out the chewing gum with the mask.
In fact, Luke's authentic V-suit can certainly eat food, but the minimalist suit given to Wade omits most of the functions.
Anyway, it's just for this guy once, why make it so comfortable!
Just because Wade dared to cheat him out of intelligence fees, Luke did not use a tight design on his combat uniform that would have swollen his limbs, which showed that he was kind-hearted and did not want to fight with the world.
"Sniper spotted. Target is at two o'clock, three hundred and twenty meters away." The auxiliary system suddenly prompted.
Wade glanced at the tiny red dot marked on the lens and curled his lips: "Humph, he's so eager to run away when there's only a two million reward. You can tell at a glance that he's a poor guy."
A certain nouveau riche felt a sense of financial superiority.
Having said that, his figure had already begun to move, disappearing into the bushes nearby.
Bang!
A bullet hit where he had just stood.
Wade turned his head and looked back as he ran, and said with even more disdain: "It missed the target. Bad review."
As he was pretending to be cool, his body paused and he staggered forward.
"Wtf!" Wade cursed in frustration, and rolled into the deeper part of the bushes, rubbing his back with his hands. "This is definitely a pervert. He actually hit me here!"
Luke looked at Wade who was rubbing his hands behind his back in the picture and couldn't help shaking his head: This is too embarrassing.
Never mind, as long as I kill everyone, no one will know about V's embarrassing incident. He thought to himself, and the transparent shadow floated down the hill silently.
Barry looked at the smiling man who was jumping around and hiding deep in the woods, cursed inwardly, picked up his sniper rifle and began to move.
Due to the large number of participants in this bounty mission, the mainland hotel has promised to notarize it.
As long as you can provide valid evidence to show that you killed the target, you can get the reward, regardless of the target's body.
Therefore, the quicker the better.
People like Barry, who are good at mid-range sniping, are even happier.
As long as he is lucky, he might be able to pocket the two million bounty with just a few shots without taking any risk.
If the Smiling Man wanted to kill him, he would have to run over a distance of several hundred meters and also have to deal with other killers within this distance.
However, out of caution, Barry fired the shot and then changed locations.
Don't rely on the kindness of others for your life.
v might not be able to kill him, but other competitors don't mind doing so, after all, his sniping is too advantageous.
Thinking of this, Barry moved to the shadow of the attic on the top of a small bungalow and began to lock on the smiling man again.
As he worked, a transparent shadow approached the attic in the darkness.
Suddenly, Barry felt a darkness in front of his eyes, as if he was covered by something.
Before he could react, he was hit hard on the back of his head.
A second later, the shadow of the attic returned to its empty state, and Barry, along with his equipment, had completely disappeared from this world.
Along with these two gunshots, the famous supernatural event in the killer world, "Mud Park Group Penetration", officially kicked off.