Smith lowered his head, silently staring at the Glock on the ground.
Suddenly, he bent down and picked it up, raising his hand to raise the gun.
The bearded man roared: "No! You can't..."
Clap!
The bearded man's ferocious expression froze, and two holes appeared on his forehead.
Smith didn't take a second look at the man, and the muzzle shifted.
Clap!
There were also two holes in the forehead of the comatose Hammerson on the ground.
Smith lowered the muzzle of the gun slowly, panting, and looked at the black figure: "What now?"
When he asked this sentence, his fingers holding the gun trembled slightly.
That is the prelude to ready to attack at any time.
Hei Ying seemed to chuckle twice, and clapped his hands silently twice, as if to applaud his decisiveness.
Then, with a pull on the back, a black travel bag was pulled out from behind.
With a light throw, the black travel bag fell in front of Smith, and the black shadow retreated silently into the darkness.
Smith frowned and looked at the place where the black shadow disappeared for a moment, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and unzipped the black travel bag, and there were a lot of bundles of cash inside, including euros and knives.
Just flipping through them casually, he was sure that these were all old banknotes without consecutive numbers, and there would be no problem in using them.
He took a deep breath, zipped up the travel bag, and handed it to Donna next to him: "Let's get out of here."
Donna: "Huh?" She looked at the corpses all around, quickly took the travel bag on her back, and helped him to the outside of the warehouse.
Smith said: "Let's take this car, drive Hammerson's car into the warehouse, and then find something to lock the gate."
Donna understood immediately.
Hammerson was a rich man with a conspicuous car.
And gangsters like the bearded man would definitely not use a car registered in his own name to do business, and it is not easy to be traced when driving the bearded man's car.
Secondly, here is the abandoned factory area.
As long as the gate is locked and there are no conspicuous vehicles outside, no one will notice it for a few days or a few years.
She helped Smith to the driver's seat, and then handed the baby to him: "Then you stay with little Oliver first, he seems to miss you."
Smith lowered his head with a smile. The baby in his arms was wrinkling an extremely aggrieved face, as if he was about to cry.
He coaxed softly: "Oh, we will soon find a quiet and beautiful place to live again, and no one will hurt you anymore, little Oliver."
The little baby cried out loudly and didn't give him any face, but the smile on Smith's face didn't diminish at all.
This is the cry of life!
He survived, Donna survived, even little Oliver survived.
That bag of banknotes is worth at least three to four hundred thousand dollars, enough for them to find a place to hide without worrying about food and clothing, and to be stable for many years.
Shaking little Oliver on his chest, Smith thought of the black shadow just now and the bag of cash he threw, feeling inexplicable in his heart.
In the warehouse, a German Shepherd suddenly sprang out, which was the one brought by Hammerson.
It walked around Smith, sniffing the baby Oliver with its nose, snorting and wagging its tail happily.
Smith laughed and touched its big head: "It seems that you don't want to stay either, so let's go together."
A few minutes later, Donna got into the car and left the abandoned warehouse with Smith, baby Oliver and the German shepherd.
Not long after they left, Luke appeared in front of the warehouse again, watched the three people and one dog go away, and chuckled: "I still need to clean up the mess. It's really unprofessional for an assassin to do this."
Ten minutes later, both the bearded man and Hammerson, as well as their subordinates, had completely disappeared into this world, only their car was still parked in the abandoned warehouse.
There is no rule that these two won't suddenly become enlightened and take their men on a hike.
Not long after, Luke waved at the side of the road, and Selina, who was notified, came to pick him up.
Thinking about what happened just now, he murmured in his heart: Watching a play occasionally is also a kind of enjoyment!
Looking at the system, he was very satisfied.
Task: Destroy the Hertz gang.
The total task experience is 2000, and the points are 2000.
Task contribution rate is 80%, gain experience 1600, points 1600
Mission: Kill Hammerson.
The total experience of the task is 500, and the points are 500.
The task contribution rate is 80%, the experience gained is 400, and the points are 400.
Mr. Smith killed the two masterminds with his hands, and he also lost 20% of the experience points, which is not too exaggerated.
That's just today's harvest.
Including yesterday noon, Luke got 200 experience points for killing five gunmen in Esworth Park.
Relying on the black gun last night, he scored another 350 points.
For the line of Hammerson and the bearded boss, he gained 2,550 experience points after just one day of playing the line. The harvest was rich, and the experience reached 19,440.
More importantly, the biggest blame is still Mr. Smith's back.
Suddenly, the system popped up another reminder.
System: You have got Smith's gratitude and can learn all its abilities.
Smith's abilities: basic firearms, basic special operations, basic intelligence gathering... primary penetration (special spiritual department).
Luke was taken aback: What's the matter
Closing his eyes, he carefully studied Smith's ability in the system.
Elementary Penetration (Special Psychic Department): Prerequisite: Spirit 20, Points 10000.
There is no more information, but he feels that this ability will not be bad, whether it is the price of 10,000 points or the simple explanation of the special spirit system.
A picture emerged in Luke's mind - the black suit with a carrot pierced through his head in a black plastic bag.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: It seems that after the upgrade, he still needs to buy one more ability.
Hey, the points are not enough! This really made him... happy.
Selena was on the side, noticing his smile: "You have encountered something good again." These are not interrogative sentences.
Luke hummed: "Let's go back to the police station first and see if there is any information about the incident just now."
Selena didn't ask any further questions, knowing that this kind of thing must be serious, and it would be better to confirm it through official channels.
What are official channels? For example, Elsa, such as Dustin, the private information revealed from their mouths is considered to be a very formal channel, and the credibility is extremely high.
Back at the police station, Luke didn't rush to find Elsa, but took two cans of dr. Pepper, and Selena drank leisurely one can at a time.
If it is big news, there must be a definite process before it is delivered. This will take time, and Elsa and Dustin will not receive it too soon.
It hasn't been an hour since that guy Smith jumped out of the sky.
Sonia and Alexandra also came over there, and Luke looked at them and smiled, "You want a can too?"
Sonia thanked you for being sensitive, Alexandra: "I think I need more calcium supplements."
The implication is that carbonated drinks are not very friendly to bones.
Luke hehe, he raised his hand and took a look in the cabinet of his desk.