Press the release button at the same time with both hands, and the two empty magazines slide down. Luke lightly hooked the magazine bag around his waist with his tail fingers, and clamped them with the ring finger to make the magazine stand upwards.

Glock with the left and right hands took turns pressing the two magazines. After loading, Glock with the right hands rubbed the belt downwards, the sleeve was reset, and a slanted finger was pointed.

Bang!

A killer next to him, who pressed the wound on his thigh with one hand, but wanted to raise his gun to resist with the other hand, was shot in the face and fell to the ground.

Glock with his left hand also wiped the belt, reset the sleeve, and swung it to the other side at will.

Bang!

Another killer who was shot in the butt was shot in the neck, and his body that was struggling and crawling stopped moving.

Next, scattered gunshots echoed on the factory open space.

Repairing a gun is a job of sweeping the tail.

Luke never cares about this.

Accompanied by the slow gunfire, the killers screamed and begged for mercy quickly decreased, and finally there was no sound.

...

In the mainland hotel, Santino looked at the drone screen and stared at the dog's face: "wtf!"

After a moment of stunned , he suddenly stood up : "Impossible . He has been seriously injured , why is he still so strong ? Wait , why is this guy not lame anymore … Hua q , his injury is pretending! ”

Halfway through, he understood that he had done more tricks in such a trick, but he never thought that John Wick would play this trick.

After thinking about this, his face turned red and changed, angry and annoyed.

The short-haired woman next to her clapped her palms, attracted his attention, and gestured with her hands.

Santino's face changed drastically: "The gunfighting technique of the Mutual Aid Association? This is impossible. He cannot join us at the same time, and the Mutual Aid Association. The high table does not allow this behavior."

The short-haired woman also frowned and thought, and then gestured again after a moment.

Santino: "You mean, it's just like gunfighting, but not exactly like it?"

Speaking of this, he looked at the screen and played back the video of the previous one with the remote control.

After reading it several times, he nodded: "Indeed, his speed and power are not as good as the name killer of the Mutual Aid Association. It's just that his movements are too accurate and fast, and his lethality is so strong."

The short-haired woman nodded and gestured again.

Santino walked back and forth: "Let's find Mutual Aid to solve him? Well, that's OK. The guys were very close to their own background. Tell them that John Wick learned Mutual Aid's gunfighting skills, even arc shooting, and these guys would definitely go to trouble him. No matter who wins or loses, there will inevitably be greater conflicts. At that time, I might have the opportunity to go to Rome and complete the succession ceremony."

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up: "That's it."

The short-haired woman coughed lightly and gestured to him.

"By the way, I have to have someone collect the body first." Santino nodded with an ugly face, took out his cell phone and dialed out the number: "I am Santino. Yes, Santino Dantonio. I still have to book..."

He looked at the short-haired woman, and saw that she had a number, and was in a heavier mood, but he continued to say: "The dinner for sixty to eighty people will be sent to you immediately. You only have an hour..."

...

Bang!

On the roof behind the factory, Luke inserted his pistol back into his armpit, looked up at the sky, threw his last look at the drone more than 100 meters above the altitude, and turned around and sank into the darkness.

On the roof of nearby buildings, four snipers who were blinded by dog ​​eyes failed to leave and were all shot in the head.

Although these killers are not a family tonight, they are better than a family, and they are finally neatly arranged.

Soon, Luke entered the sewer system in New York and headed further north with a familiarity.

Tonight, he left seventy-five killers' bodies in Harlem, but he had no idea of ​​washing the floor.

Just after he wiped out the last group of killers, the fish that were still close around him suddenly scattered into birds and beasts.

At the same time, the patrol police cars coming from all over the place were parked at the intersection 500 meters away from the combat area and set up a blockade line.

According to the police radio station, the headquarters has ordered the patrol police to block the surrounding area and prevent innocent passers-by from entering.

Moreover, because the bandits were fierce in fire and the number of people was unknown, this matter was left to Susu.

Of course, the patrolmen have no objection. Not everyone likes to rush into the gunfight scene, including the police.

Compared with Esu, the patrol officer is more responsible for daily public security, and it is easy to cause major casualties when facing professional bandits.

At first glance, this order is reasonable.

But at the same time, the esu team that was rushing to receive another order, asking them to wait for the other teams to arrive, and then be commanded by the captain of the squadron before entering.

The result of these two orders is that no policeman approached hundreds of meters around the factory area.

After a little change of mind, Luke understood: This is the action taken by the high table.

The great power consortium in the dark world is indeed not simple. It can actually affect nypd's actions secretly and make time and space for the subsequent cleansing.

Of course, it is not realistic to say that the high table can instruct the police at will, and it is more likely that both sides will take their own needs.

The high table wants to clean the floor, clean up the traces of their own forces after the action, and avoid being widely concerned by the society.

nypd is a watch from the wall, which not only avoids major losses, but also makes this shocking case "no evidence to investigate", and everyone is happy.

Seeing this, Luke stopped meddling in the idle business of washing the floor.

In the last battle in front of the factory open space, most of the situations where John the Night Demon killed those killers were captured by drones.

The large pile of corpses were all counted, and the drone was still monitoring it in the air.

Of course, Luke would not use the storage space, allowing the other party to photograph a large number of corpses disappearing out of thin air.

The ability to deal with corpses and space is both a V tag.

There were more than 20 killers in New Jersey before, but they died under surveillance. In addition to the 75 people in Harlem, the killers died more than a hundred.

In Luke's No. 1 space, more than forty killers were stuffed into the bodies of more than 40 killers without realizing it.

Therefore, the actual number of casualties of the killers sent by Gaotai Table tonight was 148.

The experience points of these killers are 200+ for less than ten of them, most of them are in the range of 300+, a small number is 400+, and five are 500+, and the experience points contributed by them are over 61,000.

At this moment, the system shows: Host experience 250600/300000.

Points 266600.

If we add the "first half" in Rome a few days ago, Santino's battle for the head of the Cmora family this time has earned Luke nearly 100,000 experience points.

The high table is indeed a super copy!

Moreover, this is a serial copy.

The first and second half passed, and there was an overtime game that won and lost.

This guy Santino and his bodyguards will also have a lot of experience points.

Even if the time spent on a single incident is spent, it is extremely rare.

At present, the experience of upgrading to level 18 is almost full, but I think the 500,000 experience of upgrading to level 19 can also be put on the high platform table?

Luke thought happily, found an exit and drilled out of the sewer.

After walking a few dozen meters, he entered a safe house to replace all his equipment and clothes, clean up the smell on his body, and then drove into the safe house and returned to the laboratory.

...
Chapter completed!