Frank watched Grote's back disappear into the darkness, and couldn't help but ask, "Really let him go?"

He didn't want to let go of this kind of scum, not to mention that Grote also heard a lot of their conversations, and it was easy to leak them.

Luke glanced at him. "I'm not interested in arguing with Xiao Hong who is right or wrong. Let it go. Let me talk."

Frank frowned. "Are you serious?"

Luke shrugged. "I don't want to turn Xiao Hong into a person like us, so why kill him just now."

Frank ... someone like us? What do you mean by that?

As for Grote, Frank really didn't care too much, and the next time he met, he just killed it.

Luke didn't want to talk about this trivial matter any more. He took out the polarizer from his backpack, gave him a wireless headset, and then roughly explained how to use it.

"You don't care if you don't care, leave it to me." Luke finally said.

"Receive it," Frank said briefly, and the two moved quickly in small steps and rushed into the gate of the Firebird Bar.

In this raid, he was responsible for the main attack, and Luke cooperated with the support.

The micro drone that sneaked in one step ahead marked all the targets on the lens. On the simple line topographic map, the red dots are enemies, the yellow dots are unrelated people, and the green dots are teammates.

Everything is almost the same as cheating players who opened the perspective.

Frank hasn't played with such high-tech equipment, but he has used the equipment with worse functions of the same type many times.

despair! despair!

Frank Moore didn't say a word, rushed into the door, and shot two lazy guards inside the door with two shots.

A map reminds him that he has targeted these two shots quickly and accurately.

Luke walked behind him unhurriedly, taking away two corpses.

The two bodies were thrown near the door, so they were too easy to find, so they should be collected first.

After entering the gate, he locked the gate again with an iron chain, and within a short time no one was able to run out from this end to facilitate their hands.

He moved quickly, and walked into the hall with Frank back and forth, and saw many people coming over.

Seeing the gun in Frank's hand, several people's faces changed, and they opened their mouths and shouted.

Frank had already raised his gun.

Da Da Da Da Da!

Several guys who stood up and tried to hide hit the street first.

Frank took care of them first.

At this moment Luke had two guns in his hands, drawing a fuzzy shadow in front of him.

They were moving at high speeds, like the sound of a nail gun.

Da Da Da Da Da!

The second group of people who wanted to get up were shot in the chest and fell down.

The last few people are Frank's handwriting, but Luke shot down one by one in order from far to near.

The reaction speed of these people is not as fast as the firing speed of his two guns.

Frank did not hesitate to empty the magazine. He hid in the corner and changed the magazine, but he couldn't help whispering that this boy seemed to be much stronger than the weak chicken of the gray rabbit.

The thought flashed away, and the pistol was filled with bullets again, and he reached out his hand.

Da Da Da Da Da!

The three gangsters with the slowest reaction stood up and turned, and fell down, and no one moved in the hall.

One of Luke's hands was a silencer pistol and one was a special anesthesia gun. The latter knocked down all unrelated persons, that is, those who were not members of the **** rascal.

Most people may lose consciousness without even seeing them both.

Luke motioned to Frank and asked him to go straight behind to clear the last bandits.

When Frank's figure disappeared, Luke took out a fake cell phone and looked at the test results. He went directly to the bar, found a monitoring head, removed it with the storage device, and threw it into the storage space.

Then he started to clear the field.

All the seriously dying gangsters made up a shot and the body was taken away.

The anaesthetic bombs were removed from unrelated persons, and they were let to sleep.

Of course, there are not many unrelated people, just seven or eight people.

All blood stains in the gate are directly absorbed and destroyed by special cleaning solution, and then the white powder formed by fusing the cleaning solution and blood is collected.

All this was fast, and within five minutes, the whole bar returned to normal.

With the exception of more than twenty **** gangsters, this bar is like nothing has happened.

Frank moved as fast.

Luke's powerful assistant helped and provided very useful equipment, allowing him to easily clean up the seven or eight gang members scattered behind.

Lu Keshun dealt with the undead bodies and the scene cleanly before entering the large room.

Frank inside, once again did his old job-beating bad guys and forcing confession.

The dull flesh bumps, coupled with his occasionally low, chilling inquiries, filled the large room with a sense of oppression and violence.

The boss was so breathless that he could barely call out, "I don't know, I said it, that's what the Irish group found us, and they didn't tell us the identity of the seller."

"Name!" Frank punched again. "He should have at least a name."

"No, the Irish gang knew it when they said the transaction." The leader said weakly. "But before the transaction officially started, there was a problem. Someone in the three parties did something. We don't know the sellers at all."

"Which side moved the hand first in the park that night?" Luke jacked in.

The boss said "I don't know. When we returned, we checked, it was not our hands. But some people said that when they saw someone from the cartel in Mexico, they shot first."

Glancing at Frank, Luke raised his hand for a "please" gesture.

Frank grabbed the other's head, pressed it against the coffee table, and stepped on it.

Click!

The neck bone of this head made a slight noise, and it was rigid.

Frank "Let's go."

Luke "Wait."

Then, he walked to a small freezer and pushed it freely. The freezer moved sideways to reveal a safe.

Frank frowned. "Don't waste time. We don't have keys and passwords."

"Give me twenty seconds." Luke had pulled out a bunch of tools, reached the keyhole, fiddled with it quickly, fixed it, and started twisting the password disk.

Within ten seconds, the safe door opened with a click.

Frank "... Gray Rabbit taught you?"

Luke wondered, "Will he still do this?"

The corner of Frank's mouth couldn't help but twitched. "Well ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ In fact, someone's technology to open the safe is okay, but luck is quite bad.

The first time the safe was opened, there was a little money in it, and other information files had nothing to do with their task.

The second time I tried to pull the sheep, I almost caused a bomb in the safe, and then no one dared to let him open the safe again.

Most of the tasks they deal with are not ordinary gangs, and bombs in safes are a routine operation.

The level of unlocking the two knives of the Gray Rabbit, no one dared to let him show the operation, for fear of sending everyone together to heaven to see God.

For this reason, a gray rabbit was also very depressed, saying that God did not give him a chance to get rich.

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