More than 60 Camorra guards rushed into the basement, leaving only 20 at the moment.

Not enough! I'm not seriously hurt enough! Luke muttered to himself.

If he doesn't pretend to be more miserable, these twenty guards will definitely escape.

Less than ten minutes later, they died of forty companions, and those who were not afraid had abnormal brains.

Fortunately, the half team guards just let go made contributions.

They began to use the walkie talkie to tell Wei Er's complete team that the assassin's abdomen was injured and his left leg was injured. He was running to the underground exit in the southwest, and he must be blocked.

Luke listened to the conversation with a wireless headset, and ran to the last two guards with a keen sense of smell and a primary sound wave.

Both sides approach from two channels with an angle of 90 degrees.

Luke finally quickened his pace and ran from the crossing, seven or eight meters ahead of him.

Of course, he was lame again.

Not only to send, but also to send lamely to let them die clearly.

The highly nervous guards fired without hesitation.

BAM BAM bam!

Luke's back trembled, fell to the ground, and then struggled to climb two steps, rolled into the corner.

The guards were in great spirits: "he's in the southwest passage 4. We hit him again. He's very hurt."

The other team's guards, who were still dozens of meters away, were also surprised and surrounded them with speed.

This guy killed so many people. Whoever killed this horrible killer will definitely have a huge reward. Hundreds of thousands of dollars are not enough.

What kind of promotion and salary increase? It's proper to be a middle-level leader and find a bunch of white and beautiful people.

Thinking of this, the leader of the guard has loudly ordered: "formation, adjust the formation, ready to pursue."

Luke indented in the corner, throwing his M1014 and gun pack on the floor.

Seriously injured and out of ammunition, this must be shown, otherwise I'm sorry for the more than 40 kemora guards who died!

He nodded his head with satisfaction and took out Glock under his arms and held it in his hand.

Twenty five people, two magazines should not be enough.

After all, he had to use John's most common Mozambican shooting method. Everyone had better have two bullets.

But he can't really kill these people.

After killing, there is no witness to prove that the night devil is seriously injured, so he can hardly finish the task!

He's not seriously injured. Does Santino really dare to kill him again?

It depends on you who have bad luck. Take the initiative to send it to me! Luke muttered to himself that he was ready to retreat.

Now, he's in the southwest of a crossroads.

Before shooting "hit" his guards in the southeast passage, and the guards came around a little way, from the northwest to the west, is covering his back.

In the headset, he heard the communication and coordination between the two teams of guards. He was preparing to launch an attack at the same time. He had to fight back and forth to make sure that he took care of one thing and lost the other.

As they began to count down, Luke followed.

When the guard rushed out behind him, he rushed across the passage and then limped to the Northeast passage.

Flower q! At the same time, the commanders of the two groups of guards scolded in their hearts.

This guy is so slippery!

Before that, the assassin had been trying to get close to the underground exit in the southwest, so that they thought that the other side would choose to break through the guard in the southwest.

As a result, the guy shot back.

But the action of the two teams of guards has already begun, and they have noticed that the guy in the suit is much slower, and there is a lot of blood on the corner and on the ground just now.

"He's bleeding so badly that he can't run far." A small head eye roars quickly: "follow up, kill him."

Almost without hesitation, more than 20 people trotted to Luke's disappearing passage.

Twenty meters out, they came to a hall.

This is the place where the ancient castle master had dinner and banquet while avoiding the enemy. It is spacious.

More than 20 people covered the entrance and guarded the passageway in the southwest half. The "safe" command sounded in turn, and the whole team began to enter the center of the hall.

Just then, the shots rang.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Four wall lamps in the four corners of the hall were knocked out. Except for a little dim light from several passageways, most of the hall was dark.

"Be careful!" There was a shrill roar.

This is the little leader in the guard reminding everyone.

He just knew who he was facing.

John the night devil, a character who has entered the legend level killer, has a record of killing more than 100 monsters.

The most well-known method of night devil is his violent attack and fierce killing in the dark.The other side hasn't done this before. The leader of the guard under tension didn't expect this.

Now, the little leader suddenly recalled the people who were killed by night devils in the dark.

But this reminder is too late.

Almost as he roared, Luke's figure went into hiding again.

Close up gun fight, start!

In the dark, he didn't need to pretend to be injured. Almost instantly, he rushed into the center of the hall next to the little head. Two glocks leaned out and directly held them under the armpit of the little head and another guard, pulling the trigger.

PA! PA!

The bullet went into the chest of the two men. They were stiff and soft at the same time.

Luke's hands gently around, the two men's body covered him, body rotation, two Glock's muzzle without pause to spray flames.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

In the hall echoed the sound of heavy gunfire and a series of screams.

The guards, who were reminded by the little leader, were nervous. When they heard the gunshot, they retreated to the surrounding area in fear and tried to lean against the wall to avoid being hit by stray bullets in the hall.

But Glock's bullets followed, preferring to kill several guards near the entrance, and then to disperse the guards.

Although the hall is not small, it is only a temporary shelter in ancient times, with a total area of more than 30 square meters.

It also means that no guard is more than 10 meters away from Luke.

Within ten meters, Luke's pistol hit rate is almost 100%.

The guards fell down as they cut wheat, but their guns kept firing.

Countless bullets whimpered by, and the dark hall was illuminated by the continuous flash of gun fire, and quickly turned to darkness.

Before Luke attacked, several guards were knocked down by stray bullets and fell to the ground screaming.

Luke, who has put on the polarizer again, looks at the fallen figures in the infrared mode. Instead of killing them all, he silently counts down: ten, nine, eight, seven, OK! End of work.

Stop shooting! The hall was darkened again.

In just ten seconds, only seven of the wounded guards in the hall survived.

This is the witness Luke left to Santino.