Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 932: Good marksmanship, wrong target selectio

Selena laughed loudly.

Cutting meat with a blunt knife is also a technical task.

King and the big guy can't stand the end because New York is his basic game.

Without New York, his foundation would be gone, and allies in other places would have to say otherwise if they could not buy him.

At nine o'clock in the night, the two Luke took the gold nuggets and left home in the night rain.

Now, when they go out to do private work at night, they no longer enter and exit through the gate, but walk underground to open up the underpass.

These days, when he returned, he worked overtime and opened a separate passage on the first floor corner, leading directly to the nearby sewer.

As the largest city in the United States, New York's sewers are extremely complex, and many places can be reached through them.

The advantage of choosing this travel route is that it is not easy to be followed, whether you go in or return.

The disadvantage is that the sanitary condition of the sewer is not good.

In recent days, Luke has been sorting out the road map of the sewers, and choosing various suitable routes to avoid going into the channels such as toilet drainage in the future.

The oxygen supply system attached to the battle armor can avoid inhaling the odor and biogas of the sewer. The sewer odor contaminated on the body will be solved with a special odor scavenger, and the two will not be traced by the odor.

A few blocks across the ground, the two dug out from the sewer entrance to the alley near Central Park.

These exits were selected deliberately, without monitoring, and there were few contacts.

The optical camouflage of the two men's armor can cover most of the whereabouts and avoid being discovered by the onlookers.

During the night rain, they touched to the west of the park.

There is an apartment building there, with a gold and powerful trading den.

This den will release a lot of goods every day, which is an important link from wholesale to retail.

Relying on the geographical advantage, most of the dens transactions are carried out in the park. People in the dens are always using telescopes to confirm whether the surroundings of the transaction are safe.

This will not only avoid exposure due to too many retail dealers coming to your door, but also reduce the possibility of being caught by the police and greatly reduce the loss of illegal drugs.

It's a pity that this method does not work for Luke.

He has long since locked this den with a keen sense of smell, and has also studied the behavior of these gang members.

Clearing this den will paralyze this sales point in Central Park, and within a few days, the shipment of Jinde will drop at least 5-7%.

Without such a strong bulk cargo capability, Kim would not fancy here.

This is also a very profitable den. Directly facing the bottom retailers, the price of medicines is much higher than the whole wholesale to other groups.

Even if the shipment is only one to twenty-fifteenth of the total, the profit can reach 15-20% of the total.

This den is also highly mobile, and the goods are delivered in batches from time to time, which does not give the police the opportunity to deliver big fish.

But did Luke care about such things? He came completely at the people.

As long as the skilled hands and backbones of this den are cleaned up, gold and goods are not sold.

Illegal drugs that cannot be sold are no different from washing powder for the underground big guy who is not out of stock.

The two men and one dog are still the old rules this time, Luke's main attack, Selena blocked the back road, the gold nuggets hidden in the air and trapped.

Sneaking into the apartment building, the two lifted the optical camouflage.

Their action these days is to give gold and apply eye drops.

Therefore, before the big hit, both will show their body shape and intentionally leave a little live.

This is to tell Kim and clearly: This is what we do again, come to us if we have the ability!

The main attacker, Luke, held the matte knife in both hands and walked slowly on the stairs, humming in his nose: "hishit, Thaticecold, Michelle Pfeiffer, Thatwhitegold ..."

Selina was originally guarding in the shadow of the back door, and at the moment couldn't help voicing: "Hey, this song doesn't seem to match V's temperament?"

Luke's footsteps followed the rhythm of the song and took time to answer: "Anyway, only we can hear, and others can't see me."

Selena was speechless, and the bullion remained silent.

On the second floor, Luke flew out with a knife in his hand, two guard necks at the end of the passage.

His footsteps were still intact, he walked through the passage, paused slightly as he passed each door, and eliminated the innocent or ambush hidden in these rooms.

Luke went to a room door at the end of the passage, bent over, and took a small knife from the necks of the two guards who fell to the ground and flung it gently, and the scattered blood drops on the ground.

He lifted his foot, stomped open the door and went in.

The people inside were very alert, and the door was kicked open, and they each touched the gun subconsciously.

Luke rushed forward, drawing a curved line in the air with a small knife in his hands. The black figure turned back irregularly in the living room several times, and a dozen gangsters fell down, covering their throats.

The toilet door suddenly opened at this moment. A gangster held a gun and hadn't seen the situation in the living room. When a dark shadow came, a matte knife was inserted into his neck and he fell suddenly.

Under Luke's surprise attack, 16 gangsters inside and outside had no chance to fire a shot, and they were already on the street.

He retracted the knife, stuck it in his waist, and began to throw the goods from the house into the kitchen sink.

Regardless of the toilet bowl, the guy was squatting inside just now, and he hadn't flushed the toilet bowl yet.

He didn't want to smell that smell. He had smelled the strange smell in the sewer recently.

In less than two minutes, Luke finished processing all the goods and stood in the living room, looking at himself if there were any omissions. When he looked, his body suddenly moved half a meter away.

When 啷! puff!

The glass shattered, and a dull sound echoed into the room almost simultaneously.

A window to the northeast of the room was cracked, and there was an additional bullet hole in the gun barrel.

Luke's figure rushed out of the room, turned into a transparent and distorted shadow in the passageway, quickly rushed out of the window on the second floor stairwell, and flew to an apartment building to the northeast.

In a room on the third floor of an apartment building two hundred meters away, a bearded white middle-aged man yelled at Fa Ke, grabbed the AWP on the window, put it in the backpack next to him ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and went out quickly down the stairs , From the predetermined retreat route into the alley behind the building.

The alleys here are in all directions, there are no street lights, no monitoring, and it is suitable for rapid evacuation.

His car stopped in the alley outside the building. As long as he got in and left, no one could find him again.

Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the front of the car, opened the door, put the gun bag in the co-pilot first, and when he was trying to sit in the driver's seat, a little cold touch across his neck.

The middle-aged man with a beard paused for action, the cold sweat of his forehead came out, and he never dared to move again.

"The marksmanship is good, but he won't choose a target." A London accent sounded behind him.

Beard was even more surprised.

The target he just sniped was said to be an authentic London accent.

But wasn't that person just in the room two hundred meters away?

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