Therefore, Luke and Bell chatted for a while, and got a batch of small steel balls from her.
These small steel balls are slightly smaller than the longan, but they are not light in weight. Luke throws them hard, and it is easy to punch a hole in the head of an ordinary person.
If the movement is a little more concealed, hitting the joints can also cause the opponent a lot of pain.
With this thing, he knocked out the guns of several gangsters, stopped several robberies and a rape, and he didn't show up at all. He threw a steel ball over ten meters away, and the opponent immediately fainted .
As for fingerprints? Hehe, of course he always wears gloves.
This kind of day when you can earn a lot of points while wandering around makes Luke a little bit excited.
New York, the capital of crime, is really a good place to earn experience points, and there are simply too many small crimes to catch.
This also means that the experience points cannot be exhausted.
Luke spent two days like this, earning more than 130 experience points, no less than what he earned in Los Angeles.
However, this is also a temporary consideration.
New York is a big battlefield, where many super criminals, superheroes, and even alien powerhouses and fleets have landed one after another.
Luke's current strength is too weak, and he doesn't want to jump in.
That's like getting into the leveling point of advanced players just after leaving the novice village, and it's easy to kill him when a monster comes.
The chaotic metropolis also has the advantage that he can experiment with the first looting here.
It doesn't matter whether you succeed or fail, the main thing is to be familiar with the business, and it's good to be able to do it more skillfully in the future.
He ends up targeting a gang of Queens peddlers.
The main reason is that it is relatively close to his residence, and it takes more than ten minutes to drive, which is convenient for him to go back and forth.
Although there are several suitable targets in Brooklyn, the distance is much farther, and it takes more than an hour to drive back and forth.
During the day, he took the bus, wandered around there, and had lunch at a fast food restaurant nearby, and basically figured out the situation there. Luke decided to do it tonight.
In the afternoon, Luke stayed alone in his apartment, slowly drawing on a mask.
After a long time, he put down the oil paint in his hand with satisfaction, picked up the hair dryer, and dried the paint.
This is a one-time item and doesn't need to be cleaned up.
At night, when Elsa came back, Luke greeted her before closing the door and going to bed.
At ten o'clock, Luke heard that there was no movement in the room next to him, and knew that Elsa should be asleep.
This woman with a strong sense of career has been very tired of checking information at the police station these days.
Luke put a black backpack on his back and pushed the door out.
This is a civilian area, and there is no surveillance around. Luke quickly changed into a set of clothes, deliberately making some parts of his body swollen.
The last time Sergey was discovered, his body shape was simulated by a computer. Of course, he would not be so stupid.
There is also a backpack on the back, which destroys the integrity of the back.
The shoes under my feet were also changed, and became a pair of larger inner heightened leather boots.
A sweater with a hood is a good choice. With the hood around, others can't see his face clearly.
After walking a block, Luke took a taxi and went to a bar near his destination tonight.
I paid to get off at the bar, didn't go in, but went around to the back alley, turned over and kicked on the trash can, climbed up the wall with both hands, and turned over.
This is an old apartment building.
Luke stood in the corner and started changing clothes again.
Two minutes later, Luke checked himself, found no problem, put his backpack on his back, and walked into the apartment building unhurriedly.
The walls of this apartment building are that kind of old green. With the erosion of time, the bright green in the past has become a little dim, and it is full of inferior atmosphere.
Go up to the third floor and turn around the corner, where a short black fat man with earphones is entertaining himself.
Luke walked five or six meters away from him before the fat black man noticed the figure in the corner of his eye and turned his head to look over.
Then, he saw a black gun pointed at him.
The fat black man opened his mouth, not daring to say anything.
Luke gestured a few times, and the fat black man obediently opened the door beside him, then knelt down and lay on the ground.
The next moment, Fatty Hei felt a pain in the back of his head and passed out.
Luke withdrew his hand, groped around the fat black man, and shook his head regretfully.
The guy had only one pocket knife on him.
He took the knife in his hand, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his keen sense of smell activated.
Countless scent lines formed, and he quickly locked onto the people in the room.
Six men and one woman!
Two are on the right sofa, a man and a woman are on the middle sofa, two are on the left sofa, and one is in the toilet.
Luke walked into the room with a normal pace.
The black man on the right who was playing games with a controller was stunned: "What the hell (hat's-the-hell)?!"
However, the black muzzle of Luke's right hand was pointed at him, and with his left hand holding the knife upside down, he stretched out his index finger to his lips, making a gesture of silence.
The black man became nervous, and his companion who was playing games with him gave him a dissatisfied look, then turned his head to look, and was also stunned.
The next moment, on the sofa in the middle, a woman in a red leather skirt screamed, "Ah!"
Luke tilted his head, as if looking at the woman from the chest to the lower abdomen, only connected by a few strings, revealing a long skirt of the body.
She was sitting sideways on the back of the sofa, so she was facing Luke sideways, so she could see him when she turned her head.
The black man next to her was very alert. He dropped the handle suddenly, grabbed a pistol beside her, and turned around to aim at Luke.
Luke swung his left hand quickly, and the knife he had been holding disappeared in an instant, and was stabbed in the black man's chest the next moment.
He looked at the handle of the knife on his chest with a confused face, and the gun in his hand fell off as soon as he let go.
As soon as Luke's figure moved, he was already in front of the black man, and he caught the gun with his left hand.
With a movement of his right hand, the original Glock 23 had been inserted back into his waist, and he quickly withdrew from Heiboda's pistol to have a look, and then inserted the magazine back.
A few people didn't expect this person to do this in front of them at all, and they didn't respond for a while.
It wasn't until the four men on the sofa wanted to get up that Luke had finished checking the guns, and just raised the muzzle and pointed at the two people on the nearest right.
This is... terrible!
These people were originally villains, and they were not dead, but what happened before them was really weird.
In their eyes, the man in black who broke in quietly was like a ghost.
A wide cloak, a Zorro hat, from clothes to leather boots, the whole body is black.
Only the mask on that face had a weird and kind smile, and two neatly drawn mustaches.
Cooperating with his slightly tilted head to look at it, at first glance, the men and women were all feeling cold.
Luke took out a small tape recorder in his pocket, pressed the play button, and the mechanical electronic voice sounded: "Where is the money?"
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