The bright red wine entered her mouth, and Miss Ginny didn't feel anything wrong at all.
Luke didn't kiss her again, but explored her neck and ear temples, and stroked her gently with his hands.
In less than five minutes, he felt the girl in his arms soften.
He picked up her limp and limp body, entered the bedroom, took her off completely, and then... stuffed her under the quilt.
After coming out, he cleaned the red wine glass and poured some red wine into it again.
Going to the window, he opened it, raised his hand and shot the hook, and jumped out, covering the window completely, but not locking it.
With a move of his fingers, the hook rope pulled him up to the top of the building.
When he reached the top of the building, he turned and went upstairs. When he landed, a plastic cushion appeared under his feet, and a large bag appeared in his hand.
Opening the big bag, he quickly put on a full set of clothes and equipment, put the changed clothes and cushions into the storage space, raised his hand and shot the hook line, and after a few leaps, he appeared in another place a few hundred meters away. Under the building.
Taking a taxi, he hid his face under the hood of his hooded sweater.
There was no traffic jam at night, and he quickly rushed to the West Adams neighborhood of USC, paid the car and got off, and quickly disappeared into the dark alley.
After another half an hour, he appeared outside a small two-story building.
He turned on the electronic monitoring function of the counterfeit mobile phone and confirmed that there was no high-tech monitoring equipment here before he entered quietly.
There is no electronic surveillance here, but there are plenty of defenders.
In the wide front and back yards, there are ten people guarding, but almost all of them are lazy.
In other words, they don't know how to professionally perform security tasks near bungalows.
Gangs are gangs, and most people don't have such high professionalism, otherwise they will have a lot of money to become security guards.
Most of them are not dead, but lazy and lack the perseverance and courage to change themselves.
Struggling out of the muddy pit where they have been living since they were born, and going ashore to clean up their sins, this is not something that everyone can do. Some ethnic minorities in the United States can only fall into the reincarnation of fathers, bastards and villains, and cannot escape.
Luke nimbly ran to the side of the house, jumped up, and put his hand on a window on the second floor, his keen sense of smell activated.
After a while, he quietly pulled his body up, rolled over and entered the room.
A man and a woman were chatting in the room, with their backs to the window. Luke stepped forward nimbly and punched them twice in a row, knocking them out.
After looking at the man, and corresponding to the information in his mind, he hugged the man's neck and twisted it without hesitation, and the next moment the man's body disappeared into the room.
He turned the unconscious woman over to look again, but there was no information about this woman in his memory.
He casually fed the woman a small pill, and he stepped out.
In less than five minutes, he finished cleaning the second floor.
Apparently, this is where the higher-status people are, so there are only three men and one woman.
All three men disappeared into the room, only the woman was unconscious.
Slowly descending the stairs, first cleared out the people in the five rooms in the passage on the side of the stairs. There were only men in them, some were sleeping, and some were still working—they were packing goods, a large pile.
Of course, he followed the old rules and left the place empty of people and goods.
It was finally the living room, where five people were sitting scattered, but luckily they couldn't quite see each other.
Two people are watching TV, two people are drinking beside them, and one person is cleaning a gun on a small table.
Luke calculated in his mind for a moment, and there were a few more modified yo-yos in his hand.
He first used this thing on the taxi driver Daniel in Paris, but it was still an experimental product. Now this thing is barely an official product, and it is more appropriate to call it a rope dart.
Because of the storage space, many problems of this product are also solved.
The odd-shaped head used as a counterweight is a special alloy, and the rope is an ultra-high-strength steel wire. This thing basically has no technical content.
The only thing required is proficiency.
This thing is also a tool that he picked up again recently, and it is an evolution product of the bat dart that is similar to Batman's flying over the wall.
The last time he came to Southern California to clean up, he made too much noise and did not conform to the usual low-key development strategy, so he got this thing out again.
The principle of American police handling cases is that if there is blood, bullet holes and corpses, it is of course a murder case.
Even if the dead are gang members, if the number is too large, they must be strictly investigated.
What if none of these things are available? Naturally, the world is peaceful and safe.
In both hands, two rope darts spun and flew out, and they were wrapped around the necks of the two drinking people almost at the same time, and then were led around a few times by the head of the darts, and finally their hands were tied up.
Before the two of them understood what was going on, Luke jumped out of the passage and punched the man who was cleaning the gun at the small table with his back to the passage on the back of the head.
A rope dart in his hand flew out again, binding the man's body and hanging it on the pillar next to him, so that he would not fall down.
At this time, he threw two steel balls from both hands, hitting the backs of the heads of the two watching TV.
These two people were on the sofa, and they wouldn't make any noise when they fell down. The other three either had guns in their hands or were sitting on high stools. He didn't want them to make noise and alarm the people outside.
At the same time as the steel ball was shot, he had moved closer to the two men, who had already opened their mouths and struggled, trying to break free from the steel wire.
Luke stretched his arms, encircling the necks of the two with a little force.
With two clicks, the two stopped struggling immediately.
It took almost two seconds to get rid of the two bodies, then the body of the gun cleaner who was hanging by the wire, and finally deal with the two people who fell on the sofa.
Now, there are only two people in the basement in this house.
Luke thought for a while, but instead of going to the basement, he sneaked outside.
He didn't move the two smoking and farting guys at the door for a while, but started to clean up from the people in the far corner outside the house.
When the rope dart flies out, these people will be strangled suddenly, unable to utter a cry, and the next moment they will have a pain in the back of their head, and they will no longer be conscious.
Finally, the two guys at the door suddenly felt something was wrong.
Here... why does it seem to be so quiet all of a sudden
Inside and outside the house, some of the noises from those companions seemed to have disappeared
The two were terrified, and they reached out to touch the pistols at their waists.
Two black shadows flew over and bound them tightly, and then two steel balls hit their heads.
The two men dropped their heads and passed out, but their bodies were suspended by the thin steel wires and did not fall down.
Then, a dark figure appeared in the shadows behind the door behind them and dragged them into the house.