Hudson: ... what the **** are you doing! What a special non-slip handle! It wouldn't be possible to slip this thing across more than half of the room and break through the wall!

But when his eyes fell on the young man's hand, he immediately backed up and bumped into the little friend behind him before stopping.

Luke walked to the door, tore off the 80 sledgehammer, and looked at a group of little joke outside the door and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

The puppets looked at him and saw him with a sledgehammer in his right hand and a cutting machine in his left hand, taking two steps back again.

Sliding these two things by hand will kill people.

Just after they quit two steps, another shadow fell from the sky.

Huh! Snapped!

After a muffled sound, a large gray-black object spilled to the ground.

"Ah, my dear, I also slipped my hand a bit, didn't kill anyone." A magnetic, sweet voice came from the second floor.

In the past, this sound can make the little puppets immediately talk about.

At this moment, everyone was sweating coldly on the forehead, and then backed out several meters to look upstairs.

But although the window on the second floor directly above them was open, no one could be seen.

Where they had stood before, there was already a side-turned cement bucket. The cement mortar inside had polluted the ground.

A conservative estimate is that this bucket of cement mortar weighs twenty pounds.

They didn't take two steps back just now, and the bucket of cement would hit someone's head.

Temple, who was sitting next to the car, grinned bitterly.

She knew it was not that simple for young men and women.

Those who don't lack money and dare to live in the Clinton area are either stupid or bold, or they are capable.

With the ease and cleverness shown by these two men and women, they are certainly not the former.

Just now, she watched Selina look in the second-floor window with her own eyes, so she went back and took a bucket of cement mortar and threw it down.

This temper is not as charming as her voice.

Headed by Hudson is the worst.

He was almost headshot by the 80 sledgehammer, who is also the closest to the cement mortar. The white sneakers on his two feet have become gray-black spots.

Luke continued to smile apologetically: "I'm sorry, your shoes have been soiled. Should you take it off and wait for me to take it to the dry cleaner?"

Hudson just wanted to get angry, and saw Charlie and Raka on the side of the door were anxious, his hands were stroked, his lips were exaggerated, but he didn't dare to speak.

Hudson and the two often played together, and their gestures and mouth shapes poured from the same cold water.

He struggled to make a crying smile and bowed again and again: "Sorry, sorry, we disturbed you to decorate. I still have something to do, and the shoes will not bother you. I'll have someone in the dry cleaner to wash it by myself. Goodbye, bye . "

As he said, he stepped back, and when he had finished speaking, he retreated seven or eight meters away and turned and ran.

joke! The gestures of Charlie and Raka are telling him, go quickly, this is a "professional" and will kill people.

The law and order in Clinton area is bad because there are many gray and even black people living here.

Compared to those super villains who use killing as their profession and even make fun of them, these little lunatics can only be regarded as good people.

I don't know if the high-level and small-scale gangsters caused the wrong person, and the family's death would not happen once or twice the next day.

They are just a group of half-old children who robbed tolls and steals. Where can they dare to come to this kind of hacked professionals?

Seventy-eight babies ran away like this, leaving only a series of gray-black cement marks on the sidewalk.

Luke then turned his head and looked at the two relieved black boys next to him: "It seems that they are your friends, then you are responsible for cleaning up this mess, and do not undermine public health in New York City."

Charlie and Raka looked at the cement mortar he was pointing at, looking confused: "what?"

Isn't this cement bucket thrown upstairs by the grumpy beautiful girl upstairs? It is her who undermines public health. What matters to us?

Charlie always wanted to be a little slippery and immediately raised his hand: "Report to the boss, they are not our friends."

Luke looked at him with a smile. "Really? Then the next time I meet them, the possibility of slipping will be great."

With that said, his 80 sledgehammer seemed to be about to move.

Charlie looked at the sledgehammer that was a little bit alive and spit.

He thought hard for a moment, and nodded painfully: "I'm sorry, but I remember wrongly, they are indeed my friends, so I'll clean up."

Although Hudson and him are not as good as Raka, but they can also be considered big friends together, he does not want to see their heads bloom.

He is so honest now, because Luke has talked to his cousin Temple for a few days these days, and has not deliberately avoided him and Raka.

During those conversations, Charlie heard the names of several Clinton gangsters from Luke and Selena.

But when talking about these people, Luke and Selena spoke in the same way as ordinary people, neither bragging nor asking about them.

It seems that they just asked Temple to confirm the "glorious deeds" of these big men.

In addition, a few days ago, Charlie was cleaning the garbage on the rooftop, and when she came down the stairs, she just met Selena with a bag and went up to the fifth floor.

He just moved his nose and smelled the thick gun oil smell in the big bag.

Looking at the straightness of the big bag and the external dimensions, he determined that it could only be a gun inside.

Moreover, there will not be only one or two pistols in this long bag, at least two rifles or shotguns.

Normal people will not and are not qualified to put rifles at home. Most gang members only carry pistols on weekdays.

Those who like to put a few rifles at home are usually military enthusiasts, professional gangsters, mercenaries, and killers.

Charlie's own judgment leaned towards the last.

Unlike other professions, which are best seen as fierce, killers only need harmless appearance to disguise, which can save a lot of trouble when killing.

Over the past few days, Charlie found that Luke and Selina had great strength in the contact. When they observed the body movements of the two, he was more sure of their "professional" status. Even if he works hard, he doesn't dare to slip away.

As long as Luke was a killer, the earliest phrase he said "I'm a ruler. Take my money, I must do things seriously." Charlie was cold.

If you take the money of this killer and sneak away, then the killer will not talk about the charge killing rules, and kill yourself for free?

This speculation, he also told his cousin Temple, in exchange for her look at the idiot expression and glared at him for a while, then said: "Read more books when you have time, don't watch those killer movies every day."

Charlie can only be depressed, and his cousin's thinking has never been on his channel, and everyone has no common language.

Doesn't she understand that movies come from life and are higher than life? 8)

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