Chapter 918

Of course, Mindy doesn't hate the current V, but thinks it's interesting.

For little girls, fickleness is not a nuisance - except for boyfriends.

The key word, handsome!

As long as you become more handsome, that's OK.

Just V with two left rounds, both accurate and handsome! She just wanted to say something to him.

Luke changed the bullet again, he chuckled and said nothing.

He only used two revolvers, which killed more than 20 bandits. If he changed his gun, there would be no one alive here. She could not help.

Don't you realize that you're a soy sauce party? Alas, it's still too young to read much. He made a decision in his mind.

make complaints about her own Tucao. She has already rushed out of the staircase and attacked twenty-eight remaining five stork.

With her new armour, her small figure leaps and bounds in the corners of various buildings and furniture, shooting dense bullets with her two guns.

Compared with those who were killed by Luke's one shot, these five bandits were more unlucky. They were screened by the bullets from minty's rainstorm. The luckiest one got two shots, and the most miserable one got five. The dead blood was hurled.

Luke was not involved in the small battle. He was like an unrelated person, holding his chest in both hands, leaning on the corner of the stairs, totally watching the lively gesture of melon eaters.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs above him.

"Hurry up, hurry down. The enemy is on the 28th floor."

"What about the explosion-proof shield? Take the explosion-proof shield first, and the people behind you will follow... "

Luke leaned against the wall and raised his eyebrows: professional enough! The explosion-proof shield opens, others follow, which is a typical indoor attack technique of the police.

If Damon's father and daughter were here, they might have rushed down.

Now

Luke slouched down his right hand, but the colt Python didn't lift it completely. He just leaned from the armpit space on the left to the corner of the stairs.

Bang! Bang!

The second bullet also hit the foot plate of the robber who held the shield and knocked off his right foot by a small half.

The bandit raised his shield and rolled down the stairs with his shield.

Luke ignored the guy.

This bandit needs to carry his shield with both hands, and he doesn't have a gun. Besides, this guy is lucky if he doesn't fall down.

The man holding the shoulder of the bandit holding the shield in the back didn't understand what happened. Suddenly, his left hand was empty, but his body rushed down inertia.

This was the case with a series of bandits, who, without any cover, began to march around the corner of the stairs.

BAM BAM bam!

Four gangsters with too fast feet were shot in the chest and abdomen one by one. They were hit on the wall, and then they rolled down the stairs without any sound.

Luke then slowly reloaded the colt python.

On the stairs, the bandits, who had stopped their feet in time, were sweating on their foreheads.

Still on the 29th floor, the black fat leader didn't know what was going on. He shouted, "why stop? Run for me, run down. "

Some of the leading gangsters were crazy about the black fat head's old mother. They cried in their mouths, "lruwa, they killed Dame. Tommy, they were killed without cover."

The black leader, leluwa, was shocked: "dead? How could he die? "

Dame is the shield holding bandit. According to the principle, he is the most protected by explosion-proof shield. Ordinary rifles can't wear the regular police shield, so it's hard to die in a flash.

In fact, the shield carrying Dame was not dead, but he was knocked unconscious when he rolled down.

But now, of course, some bandits will say that he is dead, or they will be forced to rush down by the black fatso, Leroy.

One of the bandits backed away and shouted, "there is a very powerful guy below. He is so ruthless in shooting that he killed five people in front of him in one shot. Dame didn't stop him with his shield. He died with two shots."

Lruwa didn't believe it at all, but several other bandits nodded: "really, there is a sharpshooter below..."

"Tommy, they're all quiet. I see they're bleeding..."

"They've got a big hole in their chest, they can't live..."

The above gangsters speak at an amazing speed, just like a black group talk show.

Luke listened with interest, watched minty clear the remaining bandits on the 28th floor, and assessed the strength of this violent little Lori.

At present, Mindy's physical fitness is far beyond that of her peers, which is just one of them.

What she's really good about is the speed of the nervous response inherited from her father Damon.

On several occasions, she almost changed her actions and killed her opponent at the same time that her opponent bandits responded.This operation is similar to Luke's close combat and sensitive response.

It's just that Mindy made these moves. Based on her talent and some professional training, she didn't really organize the systematic fighting skills.

Maybe I can teach her some of the art of gun fighting?

This violent little Lori is of great cultivation value and has been taught by her father Damon.

She can't go back to the ordinary little girl's life.

Luke raised her a few years in advance, and when she reached adulthood, she would not be regarded as a child laborer, which should not be as insane as her father?

He didn't think that Mindy would come to help him now, but now Mindy, 12, is a good helper in four or five years.

If it's a teammate, it's perfect. He thought of it in his heart. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the bandit's position across the ceiling.

The black fat man Leroy upstairs was bombarded by his men's language and counseled decisively.

The man downstairs killed five of his men in one breath in less than two seconds. He was still in the case of an explosion-proof shield.

This kind of person, lruwa thinks he has no courage to fight with him alone.

So he made a simple decision: "the grenade, I remember you like to take a grenade with you."

Without hesitation, a small Hispanic young man took out a grenade from his chest and handed it to him: "here it is."

A group of friends around the f or s word exit, unconsciously to the side.

"You beep, didn't you say don't take this with you? This is New York, not Ciudad Juarez

Lruwa also retreated, and raised his hand to the stairway: "don't give it to me, just throw it down. It's better to blow up that guy. If you don't, you can rush down and kill him. "

All the subordinates stared at him neatly: it's not your life, you don't care!

Lruwa looked at the faces of the crowd and said, "I'll follow you."

All hands despise in heart: speak lightly! You don't take the lead.