Chapter 252 No Blood, No Corpse, Peace in the World

With the bright red wine in her mouth, Miss Ginny didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Luke didn't kiss her again, but explored her neck and ear temples, and gently caressed her with both hands.

In less than five minutes, he felt the girl in his arms soften.

He picked up her soft and weak body, went into the bedroom, took her off clean, and then... stuffed it into the quilt.

After coming out, he cleaned the red wine glass and poured a little red wine into it.

Going to the window, he opened it, raised his hand and shot the hook and rope, then jumped out, closing the window completely by the way, but it didn't lock it.

Move his fingers, and the hook rope pulls him up to the top of the building.

When he reached the top of the building, he turned upstairs, and when he landed, a plastic mat appeared under his feet, and a large bag also appeared in his hand.

Opening the big bag, he quickly changed into a full set of clothes and equipment, put the changed clothes and cushions into the storage space, raised his hand and shot the hook and rope, and after a few leaps, he appeared in another hundreds of meters away. Under the building.

Taking a taxi, he hid his face under the hood of his hoodie.

Without traffic jams at night, he quickly arrived at the West Adams neighborhood of Southern California, gave the car money to get off, and quickly disappeared into the dark alley.

Another half an hour later, he appeared outside a two-story building.

He turned on the electronic monitoring function of the fake mobile phone and confirmed that there is no high-tech monitoring equipment here, and he entered quietly.

There is no electronic surveillance here,

But there are many defenders.

There are ten people guarding the wide front and rear courtyards, but almost all of them are lazy.

Or, they don't know how to professionally perform security tasks near the bungalow.

A gang is a gang, and most people don't have such high professional quality, otherwise they will have a lot of money to be a security guard.

Most of them are not dead, but lazy and lack the perseverance and courage to change themselves.

Struggling out of the mud pit that has been living since birth, and going ashore to wash the whites, this is not something anyone can do. Some ethnic minorities in the United States can only fall into the reincarnation of Laozi, bastards and villains, and cannot escape.

Luke scurried to the side of the house lightly, bounced up, put his hand on the edge of a window on the second floor, and activated his keen sense of smell.

After a while, he quietly pulled his body up and rolled over into the room.

A man and a woman were chatting with each other in the house. Both of them had their backs to the window. Luke stepped forward lightly and knocked them out with two consecutive punches.

After looking at the man and matching the information in his mind, he did not hesitate to wrap his arms around the man's neck and twist it, and the next moment the man's body disappeared from the room.

He turned over the comatose woman again and saw that there was no information about this woman in his memory.

After feeding the woman a small pill, he stepped out.

In less than five minutes, he finished cleaning the second floor.

Obviously, this is where people of higher status are located, so there are only three men and one woman.

All three men disappeared into the room, only the woman fell asleep.

Going downstairs slowly, I first cleared out the people in the five rooms in the passage on the side of the stairs. There were only men in them, some were sleeping, some were still working-they were packing goods, a huge pile.

Of course, he followed the old rules and left the place empty.

Finally got to the living room, where there were five people sitting scattered, fortunately they could not see each other completely.

Two people were watching TV, two people were drinking, and one was polishing a gun on a small table.

Luke calculated for a moment, and there were a few more modified yo-yos in his hand.

He first used this thing on the taxi driver Daniel in Paris, but it was still a test product. Now this is barely an official product, and it is more appropriate to call it a rope dart.

Because of the storage space, many problems with this product are also solved.

The odd-shaped head used as a counterweight is a special alloy, and the rope is an ultra-high-strength steel wire, which basically lacks technical content.

The only thing needed is skill.

This thing is also a tool that he has recently picked up again, and it is an evolutionary product of Batman-like bat darts.

The last time he came to USC for a cleanup, it made too much noise and did not conform to the strategy of low-key development, so he brought this thing out again.

The principle of American police handling cases, blood, bullet holes and dead bodies, of course, is a homicide.

Even if the dead are gang members, if the number is too large, it will be strictly investigated.

What if none of these things exist? Naturally, the world is at peace and without incident.

In both hands, two rope darts spun and flew out, wrapping around the necks of the drinking two people at the same time, and then being led around by the darts for a few times, and finally their hands were tied together.

Before the two could understand what was going on, Luke rushed out of the passage and punched the back of the head of the man who was facing the passage and wiped the gun on the small table.

A rope dart in his hand flew out again, tying the man's body to the pillar on the side, so that he would not fall.

At this time, he threw two steel balls in his hands and hit the back of the head of the two watching TV.

The two were on the sofa, and they would not make any sound when they fell. The other three either had guns in their hands or were sitting on high stools. He didn't want them to make noises and alarm the people outside.

At the same time when the steel ball was shot, he had moved closer to the two men, who had begun to open their mouths and struggled, trying to break free from the steel wire.

Luke stretched his arms, encircling the necks of the two and exerting a little force.

With two clicks, the two immediately stopped struggling.

When the mind moved, it took almost two seconds to take away the two bodies, and then the body of the gun wiper hung by the steel wire, and finally the two people who were lying on the sofa were solved.

Now, there are only two people in the basement in this house.

Luke thought for a while, but instead of going to the basement for the time being, he sneaked outside.

He didn't move for the moment when the two smoking and farting guys at the door started to clean up from the people in the far corner of the house.

The rope dart flew out, and these people would suddenly be strangled, unable to shout, and the next moment would have a pain in the back of their head, and they would no longer be conscious.

Finally, the two guys at the door suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Here... why does it seem to be so quiet all of a sudden?

Inside and outside the house, some of the noises made by those companions seem to have all disappeared?

The two were horrified, and reached out to touch the pistol on their waist.

Two black shadows flew over and tied them tightly, followed by two steel balls hitting their heads.

The two fell into a coma with their heads down, but their bodies were hung by the thin steel wire and did not fall down.

Then, a dark figure appeared in the shadow of the door behind them and dragged them into the house.

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