Bang bang bang bang!
Amidst the gangster's gunfire, the corner of the wall was hit by bullets.
Luke had already retreated to the corner and adjusted his state.
Luke rarely does six rounds per second, shooting six scattered targets in a row.
But, it's not too difficult.
With a spirit of 25, he can already quickly switch between multiple targets in this short period of time, but he is not absolutely sure of his accuracy.
The six rounds hit the key just now, and there was also a little bit of luck.
"Mustafa is dead..."
"Aziz is dead..."
"Barry is dead..."
"Hardy is dead too..."
"The guy in the back is a sharpshooter..."
Luke sneered.
These guys opened fire as soon as they entered the hall.
Although their main targets were the security guards and the police at the security checkpoint, they also knocked down more than ten ordinary people.
This kind of behavior is not within Luke's range.
"Grenade!" Selena suddenly reminded.
Half of Luke's head popped out suddenly, his right eye locked on a gangster instantly, and the angle of the muzzle in front of him was fine-tuned at the same time.
Clap!
A gangster just pulled out the safety pin, raised his hand, and wanted to throw a grenade at the passageway on Luke's side.
Luke's lightning-like two shots had arrived, hitting his face.
As he fell on his back, the grenade in the gangster's hand also fell on his body.
The gangsters around were so frightened that they hurriedly hid in a hiding place.
A bald man with a height of nearly two meters nearby stepped forward in two steps, turned the gangster's body over with one kick, and pressed the grenade under the body.
Boom!
With a dull sound, the corpse of the gangster was blown up tens of centimeters before falling down again.
Master!
Both Luke and Selena noticed the bald man.
The response was quick and correct, and more importantly, he was very courageous.
Clap!
Luke raised his hand and shot twice.
Master? Then go to hell!
The big man grinned grimly and raised his hand to block his eyes.
Clank!
With two soft bangs, Luke could even see the 9mm Parabemlu warhead breaking into pieces on the big man's arm.
This guy also has bulletproof panels on his arms
This idea came to Luke's mind, and there was no hesitation in the muzzle of the gun in his hand.
Clap clap!
But the big man bowed his head, his arms touched the ground, and he assumed a classic American football collision posture.
The next moment, his figure accelerated crazily and rushed straight towards Luke.
Luke's expression moved, and with a snap, he fired the last bullet of Glock.
At the same time, his body quickly retreated into the tunnel.
From the corner of his vision, he could see that the warhead of the last bullet hit the top of the big man's buried head, but it was also turned into pieces.
Luke's spirit lifted, and his heart became excited.
He could see very clearly that the big man's head was bare, but he didn't have a bulletproof plate on it.
So, this is an extraordinary human being!
Rumble!
A series of footsteps exploded in an instant. Accompanied by the huge movement, the bald man who bowed forward rushed into the passage, turned slightly, and continued to hit Luke.
The big man raised his eyes while rushing forward to check the target, but saw Luke standing ten meters away, with his right hand just putting the Glock back into the holster.
Luke's actions were not impatient, which made the big man feel weird.
But after he sprinted, it was difficult to stop, and he almost slammed into Luke in a familiar rhythm.
Just as he took the first step into the tunnel, Luke's Glock slipped back into the holster.
In the second step, Luke's left hand reached into the right armpit.
At the third step, Luke flicked his left hand, and a revolver with a long barrel was thrown out.
The corners of the burly man's eyes twitched, his swinging hands suddenly lifted up to protect his head, and his momentum slowed down slightly.
Smith & Wesson m500!
The kind used to beat elephants and rhinos! How could he not know!
However, does a small police detective need to carry such a fancy and impractical firearm with him when handling cases
boom! clang!
As soon as his thought flashed, a bullet hit the arm in front of him, and the bullet flew out.
The pain came, but he felt relieved.
This is not a special warhead, his hands can completely withstand this level of attack.
After all, the most famous thing about the m500 besides its power is the five-round bullet capacity!
boom! clang!
The second bullet came one after another, hit his arm again and was bounced off, but the huge impact made the big man lose his momentum.
boom! clang!
The third bullet hit the arm position again, and the big man's body also leaned forward from a large angle to a nearly upright posture.
boom! clang!
The fourth bullet finally hit the big man's arm loose for an instant.
boom! clang!
The fifth bullet passed through this small gap and hit the big man's neck, which was just a little exposed, knocking his head back slightly, but the bullet was still bounced off after hitting the neck.
But the big man sneered in his heart: You only have five bullets, just wait for death now!
boom! clang!
The sixth bullet hit the big man's slightly raised jaw without stopping, and his upper body also began to lean back, revealing a little white mark at the bullet point.
boom! clang!
The seventh bullet followed, making the white mark at the point of impact larger, and the big man leaned back even more.
In his sight, Luke stepped forward unhurriedly, and stepped down.
boom! clang!
The eighth bullet hit the same location for the third time, making the skin there faintly red.
The big man's whole head was in chaos, and he finally fell backwards.
The huge impact of 50 points was directly applied to his most vulnerable jaw three times in a row, even if he was made of steel and iron, he couldn't bear it.
Luke stepped forward again, and the muzzle changed from a flat shot to a slightly lowered shot.
boom! clang!
The ninth bullet hit the red spot on the jaw again, and a faint blood glowed.
The big man was in a daze and completely lost his ability to respond.
Luke went one step further.
boom!
When the tenth bullet was fired, the distance between him and the big man was less than two meters.
puff!
With the dull sound of a bullet piercing his flesh, the big man froze, his eyes widened suddenly, a bullet hole finally appeared in his jaw, and the bullet stuck in the muscle could be vaguely seen.
Luke stood still and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The eleventh bullet hit it along the wound made by the tenth bullet, pushing it into the big man's head together.
Snapped!
Amidst the slightly dull cracking sound, the big man's eyeballs were rounded, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.
A few seconds later, strands of blood began to ooze from his seven orifices, and he lay on the ground without the slightest breath.
The corner of Luke's mouth twitched: "Who said that my revolver can only fire five rounds!"
In his hand, the m500 pulled out a series of beautiful gun flowers, the m686 revolver in the underarm holster disappeared silently, and the m500 took advantage of the situation and inserted it back into the newly vacated underarm holster.
Only then did he pull out the Glock again, reload it with a magazine, and took the time to ask, "Selena, how is your situation?"
Selena growled, "If you don't hurry up, I'm going to let the gold nuggets help me bite."