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The moment he entered the building, Luke pressed a piece of equipment in his left hand that looked like an armguard, and the armguard suddenly popped out to both sides, turning into a small square shield.
This is a reminder from the US team.
Everything is good, but it is worse than a shield that can resist beatings.
It's just that this small square shield is not big, with a side length of only more than 20 centimeters, and it is directly put on the left arm.
His right hand is not holding a gun either, but hangs over the revolver holster on his crotch.
Without moving his eyes around, but looking directly ahead, using his peripheral vision to pay attention to any moving objects, he started to go up the stairs with gentle but quick steps.
When he reached the sixth floor, he stood behind the stairs. Instead of going up immediately, he took a deep breath, and suddenly moved sideways, raising his left hand to protect his head.
boom! clang!
A bullet hit the shield in front of him, and at the same time, the revolver in Luke's hand also finished firing.
Using the shield to cover the moment in front of his head, and the lock of his sensitive sense of smell, the two jointly predicted that he fired this shot.
boom! puff!
He seemed to hear the sound of bullets being fired into his body.
bang bang!
Two more bullets were fired from the opposite side, and Luke's body trembled twice, as if he had been hit by the bullets, but the m686 revolver in his hand did not hesitate.
bang bang! bang bang!
After double-clicking twice in a row, the other party retreated quickly to the corner as expected.
Luke also retreated to the stairs at the same time. The m686 revolver with only one bullet left was inserted back into the holster between his legs in an instant, and he pulled out the Glock from his armpit again, aimed at the opposite corner, and approached quickly in small steps.
Suddenly, a black shadow shot out from the corner of the wall, and Luke raised his hand.
clang! The shield blocked the shadow.
His keen eyesight has already seen clearly that the black shadow is a small black flying knife.
Luke squinted his eyes and accelerated his feet, but still did not exceed the speed of ordinary people.
The next moment, three black throwing knives shot out in a row.
The pupils of Luke's eyes shrank, and he stepped back decisively.
These three throwing knives actually flew in an arc, and hit each other two meters in front of him. After separating again, they magically bypassed his shield and shot at his back, waist, and … chrysanthemum.
bullsxxt! ! With a curse in his heart, Luke rolled back and retreated. The shield in his hand knocked the three flying knives away several times in a row.
Before he could charge up again, five throwing knives were thrown from the corner again.
With Luke's ability, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.
The key point is that there are not only many throwing knives, but they all fly in an arc. Two of them hit the wall twice, and the flight route is even more difficult to figure out.
Luke could only continue to retreat, using the corner of the stairs to avoid the three throwing knives, and then using his shield to knock off the two flying knives that were ejected by spinning.
Just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly his complexion changed and he turned his head abruptly.
A throwing knife that he dodged just now bounced off the corner of the wall again and shot at the back of his head.
At this time, Luke's keen sense of smell came from the smell, but it showed that the guy had left from the roof.
Luke frowned and went upstairs quickly.
His head just popped out of the roof door, and he saw a figure gliding quickly in the air tens of meters away, away from the roof.
The figure facing Luke seemed to have expected it, and the moment Luke's head appeared, he pulled the trigger.
Inexplicably alert in his heart, Luke shrank his head and squatted down suddenly.
boom!
A bullet passed by the top of his head and hit the wall directly opposite the rooftop door.
Luke's forehead was sweating: Nima! Where did this sharpshooter come from? It's hard to guard against!
What's even more exaggerated is that this guy not only uses firearms well, but also uses the throwing knives of cold weapons superbly.
No! wrong! The flying knife is his body, and the firearm is just something he uses conveniently.
After thinking about it, Luke retreated and stopped chasing the terrifying sharpshooter.
The point is, there are already a lot of onlookers here, including many reporters and photographers with video cameras and cameras. If he wants to show his full strength, he will make the headlines in Los Angeles tomorrow.
After coming downstairs, he looked at the eight corpses lying on the stairs on the fifth floor, and sighed helplessly: "Well, this is going to be the headline after all."
On the rooftop, Luke also smelled the blood of a person. It should be the special police sniper. Adding the eight here, sat killed nine people in one fell swoop.
This news will inevitably be followed by reporters for several days.
Luke went downstairs and met Roger and Kobe who came over.
Captain Kobe was much more eager: "How is it?"
Luke shook his head: "I'm sorry, your team members..." Needless to say, the three of them understood what they meant.
Kobe's face twisted: "Damn it, who is it?"
Luke looked sideways at Roger: "You say?"
Roger: "Huh?"
Luke: "If I'm not mistaken, this guy is the marksman in the donut shooting. I didn't see him clearly, and he ran off the roof of the building."
Kobe was taken aback: "The roof?"
He pressed the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Squad b1, you didn't find the target? Stanley?"
Several people on the walkie-talkie reported that no target was found, but only Stanley did not report, and Stanley was a sniper stationed on the roof of another building.
Kobe was going crazy: "Go and see Stanley."
After a while, the intercom rang: "Captain, Stanley died in the line of duty."
Kobe slammed the walkie-talkie to the ground, his eyes were red: "Damn it! I swear, I will catch you! I will hang you up and cut you into pieces!"
Roger was silent, and Luke shook his head inwardly.
This matter... I'm afraid it will be difficult!
Even Luke was almost killed by that sharpshooter just now. Ordinary special police like Kobe, unless dozens or hundreds of people trapped that guy in a trap and shot him to death, the possibility of revenge is really unlikely.
Luke didn't know if this sharpshooter was an extraordinary human being, but his pistol skills and throwing knives were beyond imagination.
What's even more painful is that the other party's name is not displayed in the system.
Obviously, when Luke fought against the opponent just now, the system judged that the two sides were tied, or there was no winner.
Luke only needs a little thought to understand.
The confrontation between the two began with the shot that Luke was hit.
At that time, Luke relied on double-layer body armor, especially the close-fitting body armor that was added today, to avoid the trouble of bullets entering his body.
Afterwards, he went to find trouble with the marksman, and in the momentary confrontation on the fifth floor, his quick draw shot hit the opponent's shoulder.
The opponent's shot was blocked by Luke Laipi with a metal shield.
Afterwards, he hit each other, relying on the double-layer body armor, he took two rounds, forcing the opponent to nowhere, so he could only stop him with the throwing knife, and took the opportunity to escape.
Even so, Luke also broke a bone under his ribs and had internal bleeding.
Of course, half of these injuries have recovered now, except for the pain and itching, it does not affect his actions.
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