There are more than 50 Latin boys in this shelter, and there are many missing women in it. This situation is not suitable for Luke to operate collective disappearance.

In a hurry, he didn't do a thorough cleaning. He went straight to the topic and asked when he caught the leader.

Just after asking the leader, there was a loud noise from far away.

Luke went to the window and looked at the position, but he didn't remember it.

He dragged the big leader over and pressed him on the window. "What's that place?" he said

The chief just glanced at it and said: "it's an abandoned factory. It's the site of Garcia. It's said to be a processing site."

Luke nodded. "Thank you." Two hands around his head.

Not far away, the black hearted lawyer, who was wrapped in the sealing tape, was frightened.

The head of the big head with his back turned 180 degrees suddenly and stared at him with dead fish eyes, which made the black lawyer tremble, but his mouth blocked by the sealing tape could only whine.

After a while, blackheart lawyer disappeared in the world.

It's too much trouble for all the people in this stronghold to go missing. It's not hard for big leaders, black lawyers and their bodyguards to go missing.

It should be more terrifying than the disappearance of all the people.

Luke doesn't mind making the legend of "ghost butcher" a little more mysterious.

When all this was done, the gang members in the stronghold went to the front door to watch the explosion in the distance, and Luke took the opportunity to leave from the side.

He's got the information he wants.

The enemy of blood Mint is the Garcia family led by Diego Garcia.

Diego Garcia has a file in Luke's database, but Not in the first sequence.

The Garcia family's scope of activity is not in the downtown area of Los Angeles, but in the Greater Los Angeles area to the East, which is widely distributed.

Luke used to just clean up two small nests in their downtown area.

Five years ago, blood mint and her family were shot in the Eastern District of Los Angeles. Her revenge targets were more local prosecutors and judges in Los Angeles.

That's the case with LAPD.

Of course, it also brought Luke's attention to the Garcia family.

The end result of this event should make a lot of people unhappy, but the majority of people in Los Angeles absolutely enjoy it.

Thinking about it, Luke drove all the way to the explosion site.

Far around the ruins of the factory warehouse around a circle, he turned the steering wheel, to the east of the place.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, he looked very active and drove into an alley.

After getting out of the car, he jumped into a yard, went to a pile of sundries in the backyard, looked at a figure lying there, and sighed silently: I said help, you said no. Now lie on the ground!

He raised his hand and pulled the man up from the ground and helped her out of the courtyard.

Walking in the alley, the man in his hand regained some consciousness. Seeing a black Luke, he wanted to struggle.

"I'm puncher!" He took out his cell phone and played it.

When he took out his cell phone, the man slowed down his struggle. Hearing the familiar broadcast, she fainted.

Luke sighed and took her to his car.

He drove the car to a quiet place and leveled the position of the copilot. He took a flashlight and looked around the man, and soon locked his eyes on her waist.

Taking out a medical box, he carefully cut the clothes on her waist, looked at the wound, and couldn't help but pick up a bunch of teeth and flowers: how can this injury become more and more serious.

This time, she had an extra 10 cm wound on her waist, which was extremely dangerous.

The injured man, of course, is blood mint.

Luke silently Tucao in your heart: you preset that you will make complaints about blood sugar.

Tucao in his heart, his movements are more and more rapid, he will bite the torch in his mouth, his hands out of medical supplies, to make complaints about the injury.

Twenty minutes later, Luke finally dealt with all her injuries.

The woman was bruised all over, but only her waist was in danger.

The good news is that the waist injury did not hurt her vital organs, which should be the result of her own hard training.

How to avoid injury to important organs when being attacked is also a science.

As soon as Luke took off his medical rubber gloves, a bell rang in the car.

He frowned, quickly put the gloves into the plastic bag, put on the special gloves again, and then turned out a phone from the blood mint.

Looking at the number above, he connected at will.

"Riley North! Listen, we are under the viaduct, listen to whose voice it is... "

Luke was motionless. He took out the fake mobile phone with his other hand, and quickly operated it for a few times. He put it out at the blood Mint mobile phone.The next moment, a soft female voice rings: "Hello, the subscriber you dialed is not in the service area, please dial later..."

Suddenly there was silence across the phone.

Luke also immediately hung up the phone and shut down, started the car, and drove quickly to a certain place.

Looking at the blood mint, which was half asleep and half awake because of the analgesic, the copilot shook his head.

It seems that he can only help the angry mother to finish "a little" preliminary work.

Garcia's location, he didn't need to guess, was near the viaduct where blood Mint had been hiding.

A few minutes later, Luke pulled up on the side of the road, got out of the car and closed the door, and started the color change system of the whole car's glass.

Then, he stepped and ran, leaping over a two meter high wall and down the lane next door.

After a few steps, Luke looked out of the corner of the wall and saw a group of armed bandits standing under the viaduct not far away.

He sneered in his heart: the experience points are sent to the door, and it's a shame to receive them.

In the dim light, he saw a face a little familiar - Diego Garcia.

This is a middle-aged man with a flat head and a moustache.

At the moment, he was there cursing and dialing his cell phone.

After listening to his cell phone for a while, he yelled again, "how dare you turn off this stinky beep? Bandura, kill that little girl for me. "

Luke's face darkened, and he kept walking. He quickly typed a paragraph on his fake mobile phone and played: "Garcia, are you looking for me?"

This time, the volume of the mobile phone was very loud, which immediately attracted the attention of the bandits not far away.

"Riley north?" Garcia looked suspiciously.

He always felt that the female voice was inexplicable and familiar. It seemed that he had just heard it, but it was not quite like the voice of Riley north.

But he met for the first time tonight with Riley north, who said only two short sentences, and Garcia was not sure if the voice was hers.

Luke curled his mouth and typed again. "Do you want to see me?"