Luke sped up his feet and rushed to the stairs not far away.
"The enemy is mainly near the three entrances at 6:00, 9:00, and 12:00, and they are gradually approaching the room where Martin and Roger are. There are about 30 people outside." Selina continued to broadcast the enemy's movements in real time.
"Where are the enemies on the second floor?" He asked.
Selena: "There is no one on your side, but a large number of enemies gathered at six, nine, and twelve o'clock."
At this time, Luke scanned the situation outside the corner of the second floor with a small mirror.
The main building of Dito's manor is very interesting.
It is a circular structure, with the garden swimming pool grass in the middle, and the building surrounds this area of entertainment and leisure.
There is a staircase in each of the three, six, and ninety-two directions of the main building, and the inner floors have a return-shaped corridor, which is why Martin and Roger were so quickly surrounded and oppressed to the corner.
Only the corners can save them from the situation of being attacked from behind, but it also makes them have no way to retreat.
Luke adjusted his breathing slightly, and the special p226 with a muffler protruded out of the corner for the black gun in his hand.
despair! despair! despair! despair!
20! 20! 20! 20!
While shooting, Luke subconsciously dubbed the sound.
The npcs who are going to be killed tonight probably won't have less experience. He feels that it is necessary to motivate himself by leveling up online games, otherwise when will he be killed!
Thirty meters away, at the top of the stairs at ten o'clock, the four bodyguards who were shooting into the room fell down one by one.
Luke backed away at the same time, and once again used the small mirror to look at the movements on the three sides.
No one noticed here, and the four unlucky guys who rushed to the street didn't care at all, and other bodyguards immediately filled their positions.
mob! Luke curled his lips and moved the gun out again.
despair! despair! despair! despair!
As soon as he replaced them, the bodyguards shot at the door and rushed to the street four more.
20! 20! 20! 20!
Luke was not in a hurry to withdraw this time, and took the time to show half of his face and one eye, and looked at the reactions of the three sides.
All right! It seems that there are too many people, and it doesn't matter if eight people die. He was speechless.
Eight people fell down so quickly, and no one thought to check the surroundings.
Dito's bodyguards are really "elite"!
despair! despair! despair! despair!
20! 20! 20! 20!
The four rushed to the street again, finally causing a little commotion.
The bodyguards outside the door hesitated, not daring to approach the door immediately.
In less than two minutes, the doorway was full of corpses, the two guys in the room must have been cheating!
It was not easy for Luke to do it this time.
If the person far away from the door falls, the pigs will know that Martin and the others in the room did not do it.
He rolled his eyes, lowered the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the two left-behind bodyguards on the first floor at six o'clock, and pulled the trigger.
despair! despair! 20! 20!
Two people were headshot directly.
One of the bodyguards staying at the stairway at twelve o'clock on the opposite side seemed to have noticed something unusual, and looked towards the opposite side suspiciously.
despair! despair! 20! 20!
Together with his companions, he also followed in the footsteps of the bodyguards on the opposite side.
Hmm, how many experiences have I earned? Forget it, don't memorize this boring number! This unreliable thought flashed through Luke's mind, and he quickly threw it away.
At this time, something suddenly rolled out of the room where Martin Roger was.
Two of the bodyguards reapproaching outside the house shouted in alarm: "Grenade!"
With a roar, the human rights near the door all f*cked to find cover, such as hiding behind the companion in front of him, and firmly fixed the companion's body.
Martin came prepared, and most of the grenades he threw were fragmentation grenades.
As an elite retired Marine Corps, his grenade throws are quite accurate, and he can knock down several people every time.
The group of bodyguards were all psychologically affected by Martin's grenade, and they couldn't enter the room for so long.
Just now, seven or eight of them rushed in, and they were all reimbursed by Martin with a grenade.
Luke was ready when the two men called out the grenade.
boom!
despair! despair! despair! despair!
At the same time as the explosion sounded, he stared at a group of people hiding behind a certain unlucky bodyguard and slammed his hands.
There was a cloud of smoke and screams on the opposite side, and no one noticed the five dead people in a row.
Luke continued his efforts and screamed at the bodyguards... The people behind him continued to shoot black guns.
Those who screamed were all unlucky ones who had been half crippled by the fragments. It would be better to let them live to create a chaotic atmosphere.
despair! despair!
despair! despair!
Over there, four more guys who had escaped from the catastrophe collapsed.
In addition to the few who were screamed by Martin's grenade, the bodyguards lost more than a dozen people at once, and the vicinity of the door had been reduced to a morgue, with a large number of people lying on their knees.
This kind of brutal scene made the bodyguards who were already very imposing decisively wither.
Who can resist this? There are less than a hundred of them, and it is not enough to die for half an hour.
"Luke, the bodyguards outside the building brought an rpg." Selena's voice sounded, telling the bad news.
Luke: ... Is this tit for tat
Thinking in his heart, he has quickly changed a magazine for the p226 in his hand.
Martin is no idiot.
The bodyguards outside the door suffered heavy casualties. The bodyguards outside the building took the rpg and fled there. This is a very simple multiple-choice question.
Sure enough, another grenade flew out of the opposite door.
Seeing the general shape of the grenade, Luke decisively retreated to the corner.
There was a bang, and at the same time, a bright light flashed across the courtyard.
There were several screams, followed by panicked shouts: "Eyes, my eyes!"
The flash bomb, commonly known as "blinding dog's eyes", is so easy to use.
After the flash, Luke moved out of the corner again and raised the p226 in his hand.
The figures of Martin and Roger rushed out of the room.
Martin bowed slightly, and the m4a1 in his hand quickly moved the muzzle in small increments, clearing out the bodyguard on the left side of the door with a bang bang bang bang.
Roger was behind him, and the pistol in his hand fired continuously, beating the bodyguards on the right side of the door to hide behind the cover, not daring to show their heads.
Luke acted at the right time.
despair! despair!
despair! despair!
On the right side that Roger was in charge of, several bodyguards fell immediately.
Seeing Roger's bewildered look, Luke chuckled inwardly, and kept moving his hands.
despair! despair!
despair! despair!
despair! despair!
In order from near to far, he knocked down the six bodyguards on the right one by one.
Martin's marksmanship and weapons are very good, and there are hardly any enemies left before the muzzle.
Roger can't.
After all, he was just a police detective, not a special police officer, let alone a special forces unit.
A magazine was fired, and Roger didn't actually hit a single enemy.
But with the cooperation of Luke's double reed, Roger found that he seemed to be able to knock down one or two enemies every time he shot, which was called a brave state.
"Haha, who said I'm not good at marksmanship!" He couldn't help muttering.
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