After replacing the p226 with a new magazine, Luke returned to the elevator and reloaded the b1.
The moment the elevator door opened, a figure stood inside with a gun.
There was a constant sound of gunshots outside, leaving bullet marks in the elevator.
A few seconds later, a group of people outside the door realized something was wrong and stopped firing one after another.
In the elevator, there was only one security guard who was covered in bullet holes, but he was still standing inside.
At this time, the people outside the door realized: this is just a corpse that was hung up.
But the moment they ceased fire, a figure fell from the transom above the elevator hanging upside down, with a slight charge in one hand and a p226 in the other, and fired wildly at the same time.
Puff puff puff!
Clap clap!
More than half of the ten people gathered outside the door were swept away in an instant, and the rest fled in panic.
During the burst of fire just now, most of them emptied their magazines, and few of them could return fire in time.
However, Luke did not give these people a chance to breathe. He let go of the two empty guns in his hands and let them fall by themselves. Just turn right in the air.
While turning around, he pulled out his hands on both sides of his waist, and Glock 17 and Beretta 92f appeared in his hands.
Clap clap clap clap!
The double guns fired like a storm, with exceptional precision.
The ambushers in front of the elevator were only five or six meters away from him. At this distance, his hit rate was astonishingly high.
The Glock 17 on the right hand knocked down three people in a row, and Beretta hit only one person with his left hand, but the people who were hit were all without exception, at least two bullets, and all of them were in the upper body or head.
Then, the firing frequency of both guns is simultaneously reduced.
Rhythmic snap! Snapped! Snapped! There was a sound, not as violent as before, but even more terrifying.
Because Luke was already refilling his gun.
Needless to say, the two guys without guns in their hands must be buyers, and the priority is to shoot one in the head.
This kind of leader-level criminal has at least 50 experience points.
Then those bodyguards who were still struggling, raised their hands, walked over, and pulled the trigger.
On the way, he replaced a magazine for the Beretta 92f, and after all the guns were replenished, he threw it away, only keeping the Glock 17 with a full magazine.
Then pick up the discarded microcharger and replace it with a spare magazine, and the main and auxiliary weapons will be restored to full state at the same time.
This was just to be prepared, and according to the previous observations, the group of people who joined forces to ambush him were the remaining three groups of buyers and bodyguards.
Luke was not impatient, and walked around this round-shaped corridor at a constant speed, and opened the doors of all the rooms by the way.
With his keen sense of smell fully mobilized, he was sure that there was no living man here.
Only in the center of the underground room, there is the smell of ten girls.
These are the "goods" that have been trafficked, among them is the beautiful girl Jin, and he will not admit it wrong.
He walked into the room, looked at the ten girls, and couldn't help nodding in his heart.
The appearance level of this group of girls is quite high, and Jin is one of the three best among them.
In Luke's opinion, the three girls including Jin are about 80+ points, and the other seven girls are also about 70+ points. The gap is not big.
Without exception, the ten girls were all wearing sexy underwear, revealing large areas of beautiful skin.
Kim's set is the most gorgeous and chic, and most of the other girls are in bikinis.
Luke understood why: Jin was probably the only first-timer among the ten girls, so her value was naturally higher.
Why does he know this? Of course, Amanda with a big mouth revealed that Jin is a devout Catholic, and the meaning is self-evident.
He just took a quick look at the group of girls, and he was sure they couldn't leave.
Delirious by the drugs, they can barely stand at most and have no sense of direction when walking.
Luke was not in a hurry to deal with their affairs, but began to search in the villa.
Not long after, he found a small flat cart for pulling goods.
Pulling down some wide curtains, Luke pushed the trolley, packed up the corpses of the guys he killed in the villa, and took them all to the pier behind the villa.
There are thirteen security guards and managers, and twenty-one buyers and bodyguards, which is quite a number.
After stuffing it all into a yacht, Luke entered the villa.
The three guys who couldn't come out of the security room had already been stunned by the anesthetic he found in the basement. They might still want to use the landline inside to call for help, but unfortunately it was doomed to fail.
And that kind of volatile anesthetic is provided by the villa itself, so it can be used to the best of its ability to deal with this group of scumbags.
Using brute force to forcibly break the door lock, Luke broke the necks of the three after entering, and dragged them to the yacht by the river.
He just cleaned up the villa.
He didn't care about the bloody bullet holes. He just cleaned up the security room's monitoring backup, the jamming equipment he used, the two small boxes that interrupted power and communication, and the homemade throwing knives that were shot on the wall.
In this way, although what happened in the villa cannot be hidden from those who are interested, there are very few things that can be traced.
He was a policeman, and he knew how to use the least amount of actions to destroy the most important clues, and that was enough.
He also got ten girls out, and stuffed them all into the yacht. After a while, the yacht started and slowly drove out of the pier, heading west.
Luke was driving the yacht and destroyed its positioning system by the way, which is also a tracking tool.
Suddenly, one of the mobile phones beside him rang.
Luke quickly connected the phone to the newly bought and modified laptop, started a program, and then connected the call.
"Why haven't you come back yet? Where is the woman I want?" An old voice came from the other side.
Luke's brain turned, and he quickly typed and played on the counterfeit mobile phone: "Sir, the owner of the mobile phone was in a car accident. Now he is stuck in the car and is waiting for rescue. Do you need to talk to him?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before saying, "Give him the phone."
Luke typed and played: "Oh, yes sir, please wait a moment." But he had put down the phone and looked at the program running on the notebook.
"Hello, hello?" A suspicious voice came from the phone.
Luke looked at the program and suddenly there was a prompt: lock the position of the signal source.
On the flat map, a red dot appears next to the address and latitude and longitude.
Luke chuckled, looking at the mobile phone that was already beeping blindly: "I caught you!"
This mobile phone came from the only young man with a gun among the five buyers.
Luke had noticed the young man.
It doesn't look like he is a rich man, but more like a bodyguard. He still has cocoons in his hands that have been using guns and cold weapons for a long time.
The rich like to play these, and they can still have a professional level, unless it is Batman or Green Arrow.
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