Chapter 43

This is a very urgent swing, not too accurate, but hit the other side's shoulder, let the other side take out the gun action can not help but slow down.

In the middle of the meal, Luke threw himself on top of each other and put his foot under each other's crotch.

The man's face was white at once, then red, but he couldn't even scream.

The pain in his crotch seemed to stretch his vocal cord from bottom to top, which made him gasp helplessly.

Luke didn't stop. He put his hands around the back of each other's head and pressed down hard, pushing his knees up and out again.

With a thud, he felt some pain in his knee.

But the face in his hand sank down from his nose, and his breath was barely audible.

Luke, as usual, got them into a utility room next to him. He twisted his neck hard and threw them in the corner.

He continued to take away the pistols of the two men. They were both old M1911, the same type as the first one he killed.

He quickly checked the next, only choose the best one to stay, by the way all the magazine.

It's almost ten minutes since the Carlos guards found out something was wrong.

Luke pushed the door out and made a little quick step.

His ears and eyes were constantly observing the situation around him. Soon he found a place where there was a noisy voice. He looked at the door of the house without any signs.

Sideways at the door, he saw through the crack of the slightly opened door and found that there was not a small space inside. A group of people were playing in it.

He adjusted his breathing and pushed the door slightly to make it open a little bit wider.

At this time, his vision widened.

Shake a few times outside the door crack, you can see the situation in the room.

This is a place similar to the security room, where those people look at their appearance, temperament and figure, and they all smell like thugs. There are several naked people with guns in the back of their waists.

Generally speaking, if it is not necessary, professionals will not do so, causing buttocks pain.

Just a few eyes, he figured out the number of people in it.

Seventeen.

Two of them are smooth women.

Most of them are around a table, playing poker and gambling. Only two men and two women are fooling around the corner.

However, the room should be gambling gambling, no one to see more of the two men and women, are accustomed to the appearance.

Luke took a deep breath again, his figure moved, pushed open the door and walked in.

After entering the door, he gently pushed his feet back and closed the door, then he approached the table with quick but not impatient steps.

When he almost got into the crowd, a guy looked sideways, his eyes were puzzled, and he seemed to ask "who is this guy?".

Luke's face is calm, his hands behind him are raised to the front of him at the same time, and two M1911's start from the middle line of his eyes and sweep out next to him.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

With the sound of heavy gunfire, the 13 people gathered at the table fell more than half before they had any reaction.

Two M1911, 21 rounds, knocked down eight people.

In two seconds, Luke emptied their magazine with his agility. During that time, he didn't mean to aim at them. He just aimed his guns at the figure and rolled them one by one.

At such a close distance, with so many dense targets, it's more difficult to get a bullet empty than to hit it.

As soon as his left hand was loosened, he let go of the gun with 14 bullets and let it fall to the ground by itself.

The handle of this gun is a little big. It's not easy to use it.

Body at the same time to the side of the sofa, his hands have been quickly to the ordinary M1911 with a new magazine.

With the impression of rushing to the front and the sound of his ear, his hand with a gun poked out from the side of the sofa and opened fire again at a confused and screaming crowd.

In an instant, he emptied the magazine again and replaced it with another one.

At this time, someone finally took out his gun and fired at him.

Luke had already thrown out from the other side of the sofa. In the moment when his eyes swept, he shot four times in a row. Two fighters, half lying and half sitting on the ground, were hit in the chest for seconds.

Luke quickly scanned the next room. There was only a wail and no one could stand up.

He did not hesitate to pull the trigger again.

This time, the shooting was very rhythmic. Every second, one by one, the thugs who fell on the edge of the table were called.

Any fighter who can watch and move will be given priority, and all of them will blow their heads.

Once again, he emptied three magazines. After mending the guns for all the thugs who were lying at the card table, Luke replaced the last magazine. Then he looked at the bed in the corner.

Two red fruit women were pushed in front, but the two guys behind had nowhere to escape.

The bed is in the corner.

But their guns and clothes were thrown to the ground in front of the bed, which was only three meters away from the table. The dense gunfire just now made them dare not to pass.But now, desperate, they find that they have no chance at all.

Luke looked out of the back of the sofa cautiously, and finally determined that the four men and women opposite were unarmed at all. There were two guns on several piles of clothes beside the bed.

Facing the two thugs who put the woman in front of him, he didn't say a word. He came out quietly, leaning slightly, raising his right hand horizontally with his elbow bent, holding his right hand firmly in his left hand, the gun body was in front of him, the muzzle of the gun was slightly down, aiming at the four people on the bed.

A thug couldn't help the quiet atmosphere, and half of his head peeped out.

Bang!

His skull flew straight out of the room, and the whole man fell back.

The woman in front of him felt that there was a gust of wind on the side of her face, and then some warm water drops splashed on her back. The hand that had just held her back fell down.

Contact with the shot just now, she understood what happened, and immediately screamed and crawled to hide.

In Luke's sight, a big hairy leg appeared in an instant.

Bang!

"Ah!" There was a shrill scream, and another thug bent down in agony, holding his thigh, with a blood hole in it.

Bang!

Luke didn't give him a chance to fight.

The two women screamed together.

Luke raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at them. Then he made a zipper gesture with his fingers on his mouth.

The two girls shut up.

Luke stepped forward and made a gesture of turning. The two girls turned their heads.

They don't think they want to take her from behind. Maybe they just turn around and shoot each other.

But they don't have the ability to resist. They can only do it obediently.

Luke turned his back to himself, and his left hand quickly cut and hit them on the neck, which made the two women faint directly.

He could not help shaking his head when he saw his body exposed in front of him.