Selina laughed out loud.
Cutting flesh with a blunt knife is also a technical job.
Jin Bing, the boss, couldn't bear it until the end, because New York was his base.
Without New York, his foundation will be gone, and whether allies in other places will buy him or not will be another matter.
At nine o'clock at night, Luke and his two left home in the night rain with the gold nuggets.
Now, when they go out to do private work at night, they no longer enter and exit through the gate, but the underground passage opened by Walker.
These days and nights, he worked overtime after he came back, and opened a separate passage in the corner of the first floor, leading directly to the nearby sewer.
As the largest city in the United States, New York's sewers are extremely complex, and many places can be reached through them.
The advantage of choosing this travel route is that it is not easy to be watched, no matter whether you go in or come back.
The downside is that the sanitation of the sewers is not very good.
Luke has been sorting out the sewer route map in the past few days, and choosing various suitable routes to avoid diving into toilet sewage and other passages in the future.
The oxygen supply system attached to the battle armor can avoid inhaling the odor and methane of the sewer, and the sewer smell on the body can be solved with a special odor remover, so that people will not be able to find the traces of the two through the smell.
After a few blocks underground, the two emerged from a sewer entrance in an alley near Central Park.
This kind of exit is specially selected, there is no monitoring, and there are few people coming and going.
The optical camouflage of the two armors can cover most of the whereabouts and avoid being discovered by the onlookers.
In the night rain, the two touched towards the west of the park.
There is an apartment building there, and there is a trading den for Jinbing forces.
This den distributes a lot of goods every day, which is an important link from wholesale to retail.
Relying on the advantages of the location, most of the transactions in this den are carried out in the park, and the people in the den use binoculars at any time to confirm whether the surrounding area of the transaction is safe.
This can not only avoid being exposed by too many retailers coming to the door, but also reduce the possibility of being caught by the police, and greatly reduce the loss of prohibited drugs.
It's a pity that this method doesn't work for Luke.
He had already locked this den through his keen sense of smell, and had also studied the behavioral patterns of these gang members.
If this den is cleaned up, this point of sale in Central Park will be paralyzed, and Jinbin's shipments will drop by at least 5-7% within a few days.
Without such a strong bulk cargo capacity, Jin Bing would not be interested in this place.
This is also a den with high profits, directly facing low-level retailers, and the price of medicines is much higher than the whole wholesale to other gangs.
Even if the shipment volume is only 20 to 1/15 of the total, the profit can reach 15-20% of the total.
The liquidity of this den is also very high, and the goods are delivered in batches at irregular times, which does not give the police a chance to bring big fish.
But is Luke the kind of person who cares about such things? He's all about people.
As long as the veterans and backbones of this den are cleaned up, Jin Bing will not be able to sell any goods.
Unsold illegal drugs are no different from washing powder for an underground tycoon like Jin Bing who is not out of stock.
Two people and one dog are still the old rules this time, Luke is the main attacker, Selena is blocking the way, and the gold nugget is stealthy all the way to let the wind and make up for the leak.
After sneaking into the apartment building, the two removed the optical camouflage.
Their actions these days are giving gold and eye drops.
Therefore, before the big fight, both of them will show their figures, deliberately leaving a small number of survivors.
This is clearly telling Jin Bing: We did this again, if you have the ability, come and kill us!
Luke, the main attacker, held a matte knife in both hands, walked up the stairs unhurriedly, humming in his nose: "hishit, thatieold, mihellepfeiffer, thatathitegold..."
Selena was originally guarding in the shadow of the back door, but now she couldn't help complaining: "Hey, this song doesn't seem to match V's temperament?"
Luke's footsteps followed the rhythm of the singing, and he took the time to answer: "Anyway, only we can hear it, and others can't see me."
Selena was speechless, and Nugget remained silent.
Walking up to the second floor, the knife in Luke's hand flew out, hitting the necks of the two guards at the end of the passage.
His footsteps were still unhurried, walking through the aisle, pausing slightly when he passed each door, to eliminate the innocents or ambush hidden in these rooms.
Luke walked to a door at the end of the passage, bent down and pulled out a knife from the necks of two guards who fell on the ground, and flicked it lightly, sporadic drops of blood on it fell to the ground.
He lifted his foot, kicked open the door and walked in.
The people inside were very vigilant, and the door was kicked open, and they each subconsciously touched their guns.
Luke's figure rushed forward, drawing arcs in the air with the knife in his hands, the black figure turned back and forth irregularly several times in the living room, and a dozen gangsters all fell down clutching their throats.
The toilet door suddenly opened at this moment, and before a gangster could see the living room clearly while holding a gun, a black shadow flew over, a matte knife was stuck in his neck, and he fell down slumped.
Under Luke's sudden attack, sixteen gangsters from inside and outside rushed to the street without even a chance to shoot.
He retracted the knife, thrust it back into his waist, and began throwing the contents of the house into the kitchen sink.
Forget about the toilet, the guy was squatting in it just now, and he hasn't flushed the toilet yet.
He didn't want to smell that smell, he had had enough of the strange smell in the sewer recently.
In less than two minutes, Luke finished handling all the goods. Standing in the living room and checking whether he had missed anything, his expression changed and his body suddenly moved half a meter away.
Bang! puff!
The sound of glass shattering and a dull sound echoed in the room almost simultaneously.
A window on the northeast side of the room was broken, and there was an additional bullet hole in the gunshot wound.
Luke's figure swayed, rushed out of the room, turned into a transparent and twisted shadow in the passage, quickly passed through the window in the stairwell on the second floor, and rushed towards an apartment building in the northeast.
In a room on the third floor of an apartment building two hundred meters away, a middle-aged bearded white man cursed Fa Ke in a low voice, grabbed the AP on the window and put it into the backpack next to him, put it on his back, and quickly went downstairs to retreat from the predetermined retreat The route goes into the alley behind the building.
The alleys here extend in all directions, there are no street lights, no monitoring, very suitable for quick evacuation.
His car was parked in the alley outside the building, as long as he got in the car and left, no one would be able to find him again.
Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the front of the car, opened the door, and put the gun bag in the passenger seat first. Just as he was about to sit in the driver's seat, a cold touch lay across his neck.
The middle-aged bearded man stopped moving, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to move anymore.
"The marksmanship is good, but he can't choose the target." A London accent sounded behind him.
The bearded man was even more surprised.
The target he killed just now is said to have an authentic London accent.
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