In the killer business, duos and trios are not uncommon.
Many people have major deficiencies in certain aspects of their abilities, and acting alone is likely to be a third-rate level.
But with the right teammates, you can enter the first-class class.
First-rate and third-rate killers have different difficulty in completing tasks, and the rewards they get are also very different.
Therefore, even if it is difficult for killers to trust others, there will still be many people who choose to form a team.
This kind of team-based killer is quite troublesome for Luke.
In most such combinations, there is a person who acts as an observer or second-in-command.
This person will devote most of his energy to checking for omissions and keeping an eye out for unexpected situations and retreats.
This is a great hindrance to Luke's black gun behavior.
After all, these people are professionals with outstanding abilities and cautious and suspicious personalities, which are not comparable to ordinary people.
Only Selena would remind him specifically.
Tonight, she won't end in person, and she can only remind him.
But her mission is important.
At this moment, in the high sky of Staten Island, a medium-sized drone has turned into a twisted and transparent shadow, flying at a constant speed over Mire Park.
It is a fixed-wing UAV, not the most common rotary-wing type for small UAVs.
The battery power supply makes it emit almost no sound, and the heat source signal is also greatly weakened. With optical camouflage and anti-electronic detection coating, it is a genuine full-stealth drone.
This is also a new product that Luke has recently finished trial production, and it happens to be used to support today's battle on the battlefield.
Therefore, Selena is his combat intelligence center.
In addition to manipulating the drone, she also needs to monitor various movements, such as the possible reactions of nypd, fbi, and even Jin Bin forces, and remind Luke at any time to help him deal with certain unexpected situations.
These tasks are not easy at all, and even the gold nuggets are at her side, ready to help.
At this moment, Luke, who was in an invisible state, suddenly looked up at the dark sky.
Dots of fine white particles quietly fell, gradually enveloping the entire New York City.
"It's snowing," Luke murmured.
Stretching out his hand to catch the snowflakes that were still in a granular state, he was silent for a moment before softly saying: "The first snow in 2004 came later than usual!"
Selena watched the surveillance screen over there, casually grabbed the cupcake on the side and ate it, thinking to herself: Here we go again!
She has discovered that every time Luke uses V's vest to act, it always becomes extraordinarily... poetic
Or pretend to be cool? Anyway, that's what happened.
Therefore, she could only complain silently in her heart about his sudden grief.
When the two made the final adjustments before the battle, Wade had been strolling in the mud park for about ten minutes.
Compared with the carelessness and constant complaints in the morning, he can only envy and hate this equipment at this moment.
In fact, after Vanessa left for work in the afternoon, Wade put on the V suit again.
Having already obtained the temporary authority, he changed the voice of the auxiliary system to... the voice of SpongeBob SquarePants without hesitation.
And, he insisted that "SpongeBob SquarePants" change the name "user" to Squidward.
At this moment, "SpongeBob SquarePants" is reporting with that cheerful voice: "Brother Octopus, the group of killers has been dispatched and is coming here, please be vigilant."
Wade put his hands on his hips nonchalantly, and still rubbed one foot on the ground: "Damn it, who vomited this taffy? It sticks all over the sole of my foot, it's really unqualified."
Speaking of this, he sighed again: "Who designed this thing? Why can't you eat. I should have chewed gum first."
He didn't think about how to spit out the chewing gum from the mask headgear.
In fact, Luke's genuine V-shaped battle suit can certainly eat, but the minimalist version of the suit for Wade omits most of the functions.
Anyway, it's just for this guy to use it once, why make it so comfortable!
As far as Wade dared to lie to him for intelligence fees, Luke didn't use a tight design in his battle uniform, and his limbs were swollen. He is already kind-hearted and has nothing to do with the world.
"Sniper found. The target is 2 o'clock, and the distance is 320 meters." The auxiliary system suddenly prompted.
Wade glanced at the small red dot marked on the lens, curled his lips: "Hmph, running so aggressively with only a reward of two million, looks like a poor man."
A certain nouveau riche's sense of financial superiority arises spontaneously.
Having said that, his figure has already started to move, disappearing into the nearby bushes.
boom!
A bullet hit the spot where he had just stood.
Wade turned his head to look while running, and was even more disdainful: "It's actually missed, bad review."
When he was pretending, his body stopped, and he staggered forward and fell out.
"Tf!" Wade cursed angrily, rolled and ran deeper into the bushes, and kept rubbing his back with his hands: "This is definitely a change, to hit someone here!"
Luke looked at Wade who was rubbing his hands behind his back in the picture, and couldn't help shaking his head: This is too embarrassing for V.
Forget it, as long as everyone is killed, no one will know about v's embarrassment. He thought in his heart, the transparent shadow floated down the small slope silently.
Barry looked at the smiling man who was alive and hiding in the depths of the woods, cursed secretly, picked up his sniper rifle and started to move.
Due to the large number of participants in this reward task, the Continental Hotel has promised to notarize it.
As long as you can provide valid evidence that the target is killed by yourself, you can get a reward, and you won't be judged by the opponent's body.
Therefore, there are fast hands and slow hands.
Barry, who is good at mid-range sniping, is even more pleased.
As long as he was lucky, he might be able to get the two million reward in a few shots without taking any risks.
If the smiling face wanted to kill him, he had to run a distance of several hundred meters and deal with other killers within this distance.
However, for the sake of caution, Barry changed the location after firing the shot.
Don't trust your life to the kindness of others.
V may not be able to kill him, but other competitors don't mind doing so, after all, his sniping is too cheap.
Thinking of this, Barry moved to the shadow of the top attic of a small bungalow, and started to lock on the smiling man again.
While he was working, a transparent shadow approached the attic in the darkness.
Suddenly, Barry felt his eyes go dark, as if he was covered by something.
Before he could react, he was punched hard on the back of the head.
A second later, the emptiness in the shadow of the attic returned, and Barry had completely disappeared into this world with his equipment on.
And with these two gunshots, the famous supernatural event in the world of assassins since then, "The Mire Park Group Passing Through the Door", officially kicked off.