The two bandits stopped and suddenly burst out from their foreheads to their chins. A bloodline suddenly surged out of the midline of their faces and fell down dejectedly.

Before the two fell, Luke's figure had passed over them, and also over the two teammates behind him who were about to step onto the stairs. He slapped his backhand and slashed the back of the heads of the two of them with two swords.

At this time, the only four bandits left downstairs finally pulled the trigger.

Luke jumped up, and a group flipped in front of him, and his mind helped him to help him. The turnover was like a video that was suddenly moving forward, which was weirdly fast.

In the blink of an eye, he flipped over the heads of the two people in front, stretched his arms, and wiped the blade across their necks.

Finally, the two of them subconsciously raised the gun to the ground.

Luke's body fell rapidly in an instant, and his body spread like a spring. His hands were slanted down and pierced through their chests.

The two stood there for a moment and slowly fell down.

Luke let go of the scimitar hilt, tweaked his fingers, picked out the sabers on the thighs of the two of them, stood still for a few seconds, and threw a knife on the stairs with his right hand backwards.

A bandit who had just poked his head out of the corner of the stairs had an extra hilt on the eyebrows and fell down on his back.

With one strike, Luke also turned around at the same time, waved his left hand, and the second saber came out.

But unlike the first knife that was almost straight shot, the knife rotated slowly in the air. The handle just hit the stair railing, and with a clang, the blade suddenly changed direction and shot the second floor.

A bandit stood in the upper half of the stairs with a gun, nervously on guard, and felt a black shadow flashing in the corner of his right eye. The reflected saber was just inserted into his eye socket, and his body rolled downstairs.

The only four bandits left on the second floor were tense, and they were shocked and suspicious.

Not only did they not see clearly how the first gangster was killed, but they didn't even know how the second gangster died.

Even if they are like dead men, they are not fools.

If you die if you don’t even know where the opponent is, it won’t meet the commander’s requirements.

Their mission is not to simply kill him, but to hold on to the opponent and try to maintain a battle with him, the longer the better.

Luke ignored the four frightened birds anymore, turned around and walked to the side, glanced at them and landed on a large cabinet.

This cabinet is similar to a jewelry store. It has a flat and long cabinet body, wooden frame, and five-sided glass, which makes people see the objects at a glance, all of which are sabers.

Mad dog, m9, whaling fork, hell guard dog, Rambo knife, and Nighthawk flat blade all appeared in this cabinet.

Obviously, this cold weapon collection is not limited to ancient styles.

Luke's hands were itchy.

Among the people he killed, many of them were experts in saber play, and there were even a lot of enthusiasts.

At this moment, he saw these sabers as friendly as seeing a toy with him.

Before his mind could make a decision, his hands had already moved.

He pulled open the fragile cabinet door lock and took out all these sabers.

As exhibits, these sabers have no scabbards. Luke's mind moved, and he added a belt to his waist and then inserted the sabers quickly into his waist.

At the same time, his left hand was like a peacock with a peacock on his open screen, holding a large fan-shaped saber.

Ruthless footsteps came from several doors again, and then groups of bandits opened the door and entered.

The cold-blooded commander without hesitation stuffed more than half of the people outside.

Luke flashed and disappeared in the darkness.

The bandits entering through the front and back doors attacked thirty people, sixteen in front and fourteen in the back.

Luke did not intercept them, but allowed both sides to advance to the exhibition area on the first floor to complete the rendezvous.

There are counters of varying heights here, full of cold weapons.

There is only the dim green light of the "safe exit" everywhere, shining on the glass counter, reflecting a little dark light, which makes it feel like the place where a supernatural event occurs.

Luke squatted on the ground, tapped the knife handle with his right fingertip with his left hand, and selected two m9s.

He didn't get up, but just poked out half of his body from the counter, waved his right hand twice in a row, and two sabers flew up diagonally from the position close to the ground.

Puff!

Two dull sounds of flesh falling into the ground, two bandits fell to the ground.

The two m9 sabers on their chests were not at the handle. They had more breathing and less breathing. They couldn't even scream, so they could only twist and struggle slightly on the ground.

No bandits saw Luke. He immediately shook back after he threw two swords and touched the other side of the counter.

Just as the bandits were alert and checking the surrounding situation, there was another clang sound.

"ah!"

A bandit fell to the ground screaming, covering his chest and abdomen with his hands, but did not dare to move the hilt of the knife.

This was Luke's use of refraction again, and finally added a little bit of mental power to guide him. The saber blasted the wall and shot into the belly of the man against the wall.

When many people were attracted by the scream, he half-kneeled on the ground, waved his right hand, and a matt saber flew out lightly, not very fast.

While the saber was still flying, he pulled out another saber from his left hand and waved it hard.

Dangdang!

Two collision sounds sounded continuously, and the strange refraction + thought power guided the combination of techniques to complete the double kill.

"Ah!" Another person covered his chest and screamed, but the other person was directly hit by a knife and flew without saying a word.

At this moment, the commander outside the building suddenly received another video signal.

He accessed without hesitation. On the screen, Luke was slowly standing up from behind a museum shelf and slowly left the position where he had just launched the sneak attack.

Then, a rhythmic knock sound came from the separate communication channel.

After hearing this, the commander ordered without hesitation: "The target location has been issued to everyone at any time, and launch a full-scale attack immediately, don't stop."

With this order, the remaining twenty bandits on the first floor immediately rushed towards Luke's location.

They locked Luke's position and had a rigorous formation, with both front and back covering each other without leaving any loopholes.

Luke's heart moved: Here comes!

His body suddenly stood still and did not move anymore. Instead, he stood at a counter, placed eight sabers on his left hand on it, unbuttoned the only button on the suit, and even sorted out the lapels of his clothes.

Then he adjusted the saber on the counter, picked up two with his left and right hands, and placed the remaining four parallel on the counter.

He looked at the sabers with his head slightly lowered his head, looking thoughtful.

In the shadows around him, three pairs looked puzzled in their eyes: What is this operation?

The other side issued a full-scale attack order, and the bandits did not hesitate to move at the speed of their movements. They half surrounded Luke's position in less than ten seconds.

Without staying too much, and without waiting for the encirclement to take shape, the commander's cold voice sounded from their headsets: "Fire."
Chapter completed!