The so-called killer is just that Kincaid makes money while killing villains, just like Luke kills villains to earn experience points.
There are no innocent people who he kills.
When faced with Kincaid's frank claim to be a good person, Michael was speechless.
Michael and Kincaid had fought many times, so of course he knew who the people he wanted to kill were, and most of them deserved to die.
But he, who wants to make a lot of money, doesn't care whether these customers are good or bad, as long as they give them money.
Luke also understood why Kincaid, a fierce and decisive killer, came forward to help when he and Vanessa were found by gangs in Honduras.
Because, this black bald man is really a good person, he is really sure that he is doing good deeds.
Even though killing people like hemp, this guy's mentality is very sunny and cheerful, with a kind of open-mindedness that sees through everything.
In contrast, Michael is much worse.
This guy who is still working hard for money and career doesn't seem to have figured out what he really wants.
If he simply liked money and success, he wouldn't be so confused.
Torn between being a good person and making a lot of money, he tossed himself into a decadent young man.
Luke exhaled in satisfaction and stretched.
As a human being, it's better not to be too complicated!
The more you think about it, the more troubles you will have, because the problems in this world can never be solved.
…
Amsterdam is sunny at noon in summer.
The city is full of bright scenery, flowers everywhere and colorfully dressed people walking through the old buildings and streets.
The three of them took the bus and arrived at a certain "supposedly" Michael's secret base, but he couldn't open the combination lock.
"The landlord changed the password and installed the Hetzger alarm system. If you enter the wrong password three times..." Michael wanted to show his extraordinary electronic decryption skills, and Luke silently stretched out his hand beside him.
The counterfeit mobile phone in his hand was facing the electronic combination lock for three seconds, and the door opened with a click.
Michael: "...well, it looks like the landlord hasn't installed a new security system."
Kincaid gave him a thumbs up: "You are so professional and awesome!" He said, laughing loudly and walked in.
Michael's face darkened and he looked at Luke.
Luke nodded: "Well, this secret base is awesome." He walked in as well.
After entering, he sat at the window and looked at the scenery outside.
Michael put on a clean outfit and prepared to take Kincaid to the court in The Hague.
Kincaid said he would take a bath and change his medicine, and by the way, change into decent clothes.
Michael then starts calling his ex-girlfriend, Interpol agent Russell.
Luke could not help smiling when he heard that Michael, who had a poor emotional intelligence, forgave his ex-girlfriend in a "magnanimous" way, but was scolded by the enraged Agent Rosell: Congratulations, Michael Bryan! The sour smell of love has been blown away by your stinky mouth again!
Thinking of this, his eyes fell to the corner of the street, where a black bald man just happened to disappear there.
A minute later, Michael came running downstairs in a hurry and asked right away, "Where's Kincaid?"
Luke shrugged: "Aren't you looking at him?"
With a "shxt" out of Michael's mouth, he put on his helmet, rode a motorcycle and rushed out of the safe house.
After a while, Luke also went out leisurely.
But at this time, he was wearing a black leather jacket, a fully enclosed black helmet on his head, and with his long legs, he stepped onto a Harley fat boy motorcycle.
With a low rumbling sound, Fat Boy Harley rushed to the street and walked away.
After a while, Luke came to a clock tower and stopped the car, looked at Kincaid who was coming from a distance with a basket of tulips, and sighed: "The master of love really lives up to his reputation, no wonder Sonia became a own wife."
Muttering in his mouth, he looked towards a house facing diagonally a few hundred meters away from the clock tower—it was the Interpol detention center, where Kincaid's wife Sonia was imprisoned.
When she spoke with Kincaid on the phone, she said that she could only see a large clock tower from her room.
Looking up at the top of the bell tower facing the detention center, there was an extra basket of bright and moving tulips, Luke changed his mind.
Before, he had always had another plan, which was to send Kincaid to testify, to test how many experience points this kind of auxiliary work could gain.
But after learning about Kincaid's behavior, he felt that there was no need to disturb the old guy's sweet journey just for an experiment.
After the trial, he could shoot Duhovic, and he also had a lot of experience points.
The drone has landed at the clock tower to monitor the surrounding environment.
In the screen, many suspicious people are marked.
Luke only needs to take a few glances to tell that these guys are not policemen.
Their action style is exactly the same as the group of people in Coventry who hunted down Kincaid before, they are obviously mercenaries.
Luke stopped the car and walked into the crowd without taking off his helmet.
Starting from the outermost perimeter, he approached those who followed Kincaid one by one.
The moment he approached, he hugged the opponent, punched him in the stomach and the back of the head, and then helped the limp gangster to walk two steps, put him on the chair beside him and lay down on the stone platform.
I have to say that the environment of the square near the clock tower is good. There are flowers everywhere and things for people to rest. It is easy for Luke to find a place to throw away the rubbish.
His movements are extremely fast and his strikes are stealthy.
In the afternoon sun, everyone lazily enjoyed the good time, and few people paid attention to Luke.
In this way, he forced more than ten mercenaries to sleep along the way.
Of course, if these guys are lucky, they will be sent to the hospital by enthusiastic people, and those who are unlucky will have to wait until they wake up from the cold at night.
Looking at the other side, Michael, who also knocked out several mercenaries, followed the bell tower, Luke smiled.
Instead of going in to join in the fun, he sat back on the motorcycle, checked the surveillance screen, and listened to the conversation between the two in the bell tower through the headset.
Kincaid, an old guy who lived in the last century, of course didn't know that Luke had bugged him when he was unconscious.
Otherwise, how could Luke be so leisurely.
…
"Can't you find someone to send flowers?"
"No, it's been a long time since I personally bought flowers for Sonia. She will love them to death."
"Even if you have a bunch of mercenaries behind you who want to kill you?"
"We meet again after a long absence, of course I want to give her a special surprise."
The chatter duo in the bell tower began to argue.
…
The corner of Luke's mouth curled up, he started the motorcycle, and walked across the street unhurriedly.
Michael is still too young, Kincaid is the real master of love.
This is love!
Sighing inwardly, he poked out the p226 with the silencer on his left hand from his right armpit.
Puff puff puff!
Obliquely ahead, one outside the car, and three mercenaries inside the car were each shot.
The mercenaries outside the car had a hole in their thigh, and the mercenaries inside the car could only use their upper body to withstand the attack, because Luke couldn't see their lower body. 8)