Of the more than 60 Camorra guards who rushed into the basement, there are only about 20 left at this moment.
not enough! I'm not hurt enough! Luke murmured in his heart.
If he didn't pretend to be worse, these twenty guards would definitely escape.
In less than ten minutes, forty of their companions died, and those who are not afraid are not normal.
Fortunately, the guards of the half team that were let go just now have made meritorious service.
They began to use the walkie-talkie to tell the only two complete teams that the assassin was injured in the lower abdomen and left leg, and was fleeing to the southwestern underground exit, so he must be blocked.
While listening to the conversation between the two parties with a wireless headset, Luke ran towards the last two teams of guards with his sensitive sense of smell and primary sound waves.
The two sides approached from two passages at a ninety-degree angle.
Luke finally quickened his pace, and ran across the crossing seven or eight meters ahead of the opponent.
Now, of course, he was limping again.
Not only do they have to be sent, but they have to be limped to make them die clearly.
The tense guards fired without hesitation.
Bang bang bang!
Luke's back trembled, and he fell to the ground, then struggled to climb two steps, and rolled into the corner of the wall.
The guards cheered up. "He's here on the fourth passage in the southwest area. We hit him again. He was seriously injured."
The guards of the other team, who were still tens of meters away, were also very pleasantly surprised, and they speeded up to surround them.
This guy has killed so many people, whoever kills this terrifying killer will definitely be rewarded generously, even hundreds of thousands of dollars are considered small.
What promotion and salary increase, becoming a middle-level leader, finding a bunch of white and beautiful, that's all right.
Thinking of this, the leader of the guard has already ordered loudly, "Formation, adjust the formation, and prepare to pursue."
Luke shrank back into the corner, and threw the 1014 and the large gun backpack on the ground indiscriminately.
Seriously injured and out of ammunition and food, this must be shown, otherwise I am too sorry for the more than forty Camorra guards who died!
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he smeared some of the blood drawn from John on the floor and the wall. After stretching out his hand to smear eye-catching blood, he nodded in satisfaction, took out the Glock under his armpit and held it in his hand.
For twenty-five people, two magazines should not be enough.
After all, he had to use John's most common Mozambique shooting method, and everyone had better share two bullets.
However, he couldn't really kill them all.
After the killing, there will be no witnesses to prove that the night demon was seriously injured, and it was difficult to complete the task!
If he wasn't seriously injured, would Santino really dare to chase him down again
It depends on who of you is unlucky, take the initiative to send it to my gun! Luke murmured in his heart, ready to retreat.
Now, he is southwest of an intersection.
The guard who had "hit" him earlier was in the southeast passage, and the guards who had arrived had made a detour, from the northwest to the west, and were outflanking his rear.
In the headset, he heard the communication and coordination of the guards of the two teams, and they were about to launch an attack at the same time, flanking back and forth, so he must be allowed to lose sight of the other.
As they began to count down softly, Luke followed suit.
When the team of guards rushed out behind him, he swooped across the entrance of the passage, and then limped towards the passage to the northeast.
Flower q! The commanders of the two guards cursed in their hearts almost at the same time.
This guy is really slippery!
Before, the assassin had been trying to get close to the southwestern underground exit, making them think that the other party would choose to break through the southwestern guard head-on again.
As a result, this guy suddenly shot back.
But the actions of the two teams of guards had already begun, and they noticed that the guy in the suit was moving much slower, and there was a lot of blood on the corner of the wall and the ground where he was just now.
"He has lost a lot of blood, and he can't run very far." A small leader quickly shouted, "Follow him and kill him."
More than twenty people barely hesitated, and ran quickly towards the passage where Luke disappeared.
After rushing for more than 20 meters, they came to a hall.
This is the place where the owner of the ancient castle had meals and banquets when he was hiding from the enemy. It is relatively spacious.
More than 20 people entered under cover and guarded the entrance on the southwest half. The "safety" password sounded one after another, and the whole team began to enter the center of the hall.
Just then, gunshots rang out.
Clap clap!
The four wall lamps at the four corners of the hall were knocked out, and except for a few dim lights coming from a few passages, most of the hall was completely dark.
"Be careful!" A shrill roar sounded.
This is the little boss in the guard reminding everyone.
He already knew just now who he and these people were facing.
Night Devil John, a character who has entered the ranks of legendary killers, has a monster with a terrifying record of killing hundreds of people.
The night devil is most well-known for his violent killing methods in the dark.
The other party had never done this before, and the guard leader who was nervous didn't expect this.
Now, the little boss suddenly recalled those who were hunted and killed by night demons in the dark.
But this reminder was too late.
Almost as soon as he roared, Luke's figure went into hiding again.
Close-quarters gun combat, activate!
In the dark, he didn't need to pretend to be injured, he rushed to the side of the little boss in the center of the hall almost instantly, stretched out two Glocks, put them directly under the armpits of the little boss and another guard, and pulled the trigger.
Snapped! Snapped!
The bullet entered the chest cavity of the two men, and they froze and fell limp at the same time.
Luke moved his hands lightly, and the bodies of the two covered him. As the bodies rotated, the muzzles of the two Glock guns spewed out flames without stopping.
Clap clap clap clap!
Stormy gunshots echoed in the hall, and a series of screams sounded.
The guards who were reminded by the little boss were tense. When they heard the gunshots, they backed away in horror and leaned against the wall as much as possible to avoid stray bullets in the hall.
But Glock's bullets followed closely, killing several guards close to the passage first, and then it was the turn of the guards who scattered and retreated.
Although this hall is not small, it is just like an ancient temporary shelter after all, with a total of more than 30 square meters.
This also meant that any guard was no more than ten meters away from Luke.
And within ten meters, Luke's pistol hit rate approached 100 infinitely.
The guards fell like they were cutting wheat, but the guns in their hands kept firing.
Countless bullets whizzed by, and the dark hall was illuminated by continuous flashes of gun flames, and quickly became dark again.
Before Luke could attack, several guards were knocked down by stray bullets and fell to the ground screaming.
Luke, who had put on his polarizers again, looked at the fallen figures in the infrared mode, and instead of killing them all, he silently counted ten, nine, eight, seven, ok! knock off.
The gunfire stopped suddenly! The hall became extremely dark again.
In just ten seconds, including the injured guards in the hall, only seven survived.
This is the witness that Luke left for Santino. .