Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1150: The door of the house is wide open, welcoming guests from all over the world (2 more)

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The team directly drove two cars to block the front and back of the villa. Two remote-controlled Gatling machine guns were raised on the roofs of the two cars to prevent Luke from escaping.

Twelve people, five people at the front and back, rushed in, leaving only the drivers of the two cars.

Luke had already noticed this group of people.

When they rushed into the villa, he also quietly returned, and then returned to the villa through the side door.

The stealth uniform made him feel like he was in no one's land, even when the half team of killers who entered the front door went to the basement, he followed behind the opponent.

When the five people saw the lights in the basement, the leader made a few tactical gestures and threw a stun bomb in.

boom!

The five people waited for a second, then bowed and rushed in skillfully.

Luke saw everything clearly behind them, and murmured in his heart: This group of guys seem to have better skills than the Los Angeles SAT team under Brother Hong.

With this in mind, he activated the preset projection system on the counterfeit phone.

In the basement, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner: "Honey, you're back."

Seeing the familiar face of the handsome guy in the black suit with the big back, the five-man team in the basement stood on end, moved their guns almost subconsciously, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang!

The moment they opened fire, several people felt something was wrong in their hearts: Why does this John Wick look...not quite like a real person

But as the gunfire exploded, so did the gunfire behind them.

Starting from the door and going inward, the five people began to fall down one by one.

The leader at the forefront reacted and exclaimed: "It's a 3D shot..."

Snapped!

A bullet entered the back of his neck, and neither the bulletproof helmet nor the body armor could save his life.

The leader tightly covered his neck and breathed frantically, but no air could enter his lungs.

He twitched in despair and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time as the gunshots sounded here, the five-member team at the back door rushed over immediately.

The shock bombs were thrown by their own people, but they must have spotted the enemy when they fired.

The only enemy here is John Wick.

Although the team moved quickly, they still maintained extremely high vigilance, covering front and rear, and protecting behind them meticulously.

Luke sighed: It's really not easy for professionals to solve it.

When the five people walked through the living room and touched the passage in the basement, the first of the two team members who were guarding back was about to turn around when he felt something hit him behind him.

Doubt flashed in his heart: No, they have already started to move forward, how could they block him

The thought was just a flash, and then he had no more thoughts.

Snapped!

A gun muzzle pressed against his half-turned face from behind and fired bullets.

At this moment, the second player who was guarding backward also began to turn around, becoming the second person to put his face on the muzzle of the gun tonight.

Snapped!

He also fell down.

Almost at the same time, two of the three people in front turned around and one rushed forward.

Snapped! Snapped!

The two people who turned around were also greeted with close-in-the-face shots. Only the man who jumped forward rolled over, lying on the ground, and decisively fired back with the MP5 in his hand.

A series of bullets swept the body of the companion behind him shaking.

Snapped!

The guy with the quickest reaction only lived a second longer before his face exploded. He didn't even see any trace of Luke, and he was ascended to heaven with his companion.

Luke kept the gun in his hand.

Clap clap clap clap!

These five people were shot in the legs and body by him.

No way, who made John Wick like to use the Mozambique shooting method.

The so-called Mozambique shooting method is to hit the opponent's body with a shot first, knock the opponent out of stiffness, and then immediately make up the fatal second shot.

But Luke's pistol is almost 100% sure to hit within ten meters, so now he can only give these people a fatal first shot, and then give them a second shot to their bodies.

Even if bullets are wasted, you have to make up for it like this, it's a full set of acting!

The good actor Luke replaced himself with a new magazine leisurely, put the guns back under his armpits, and lowered his head to grab the broken MP5s of the two people behind him, as well as the magazines on their bodies.

I haven't used mp5 for a long time, I really miss it. As he thought so, his figure moved to the entrance of the passage in an instant, raised an MP5 with his right hand and swept it towards the French door of the living room.

Puff puff puff!

The movement of the mp5 was still so small, but the dense rain of bullets instantly shattered a large row of glass on the French door of the living room, and also knocked the two people who had just touched the door to the ground.

When Luke opened fire, two more killers rushed in from the open door on the other side of the living room.

Bang bang bang!

The bullets broke through the glass used to partition the door and fired wildly into the living room.

Luke just raised his left hand, and the second mp5 also fired.

Puff puff puff!

The two rifles misfired, and the two bodies fell to the ground with a slam.

2, 3, 3, 3!

The four killers who launched attacks almost at the same time just now, the hundreds digits on the experience points are these four.

Sure enough, these killers are elite monsters! The one with 200 experience points is the weakling in their team.

Luke rolled his eyes, touched a few iron pineapples and smoke bombs from the five-person team rushing to the street, raised his hand and threw them out through the broken French doors and gates.

His hand strength is great, and his aim is also specially trained.

Boom boom boom!

After a series of explosions, patches of smoke quickly spread around the villa.

However, the killers who surrounded them were basically veterans.

Except for the group of mercenary-style people just now and the four impatient killers, the others still did not move, they just watched the exits of the villa more vigilantly.

Puff puff! Puff puff!

There was a sound of mp5 firing, and several killers outside suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

Although the mp5 is also a 9mm parabenum pistol, it has a much longer range than a pistol.

At this moment, Luke was holding two guns with plenty of bullets. He shot three times in a row. The four killers within a hundred meters were hit by one or two bullets in the head, and the body armor failed to save their lives.

"He got it out."

"About 100 meters to the southeast."

"I saw him, he was running away."

As the killers exclaimed, Luke suddenly appeared more than a hundred meters away from the villa, and drove into the car that was parked here beforehand, instead of the car that was parked in the garage of the villa when he came.

There was a roar that was different from ordinary engines. It was low at first, and then quickly high-pitched.

Amid the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, a modified Dodge Challenger rushed out and headed straight for Manhattan.

A group of killers all exited with the F word, got up one after another, and ran to their cars.

Night Devil John actually ran away.

From the beginning to the end, except for the first time when John stood by the landing door, they couldn't see the guy's face after that.

But after the ten people who rushed into the villa opened fire, there was no movement, and the other four were killed at the two entrances before they even entered, and he unknowingly touched them out and killed a few people in ambush.

How could he be so arrogant!

Killers also have dignity.