Chapter 504 The Strongest Killer, Never Lose

"Wait, they're my targets," the pink-blue T-shirt said in a low voice.

Luke shrugged: "Sorry, they are also my target, so... see who is faster."

Saying that, he opened a door and rushed in, clanging twice and then crawling out.

The pink blue T-shirt was annoyed: "Is it a job?" With a swoosh, he pulled out a long knife from his back and rushed into the other door.

After two small noises, he got out, dripping blood from the long knife in his hand: "I will too."

Luke glanced at him, pushed the door open again, and entered the next room.

clang clang!

The pink blue T-shirt was furious: "I fought with you!"

Saying that, he also got into the next room, puff!

In less than two minutes, the two of them cleaned the room on the third floor.

The third floor is a place similar to a dormitory. There are people in most of the rooms, and there are more than one.

The pink and blue T-shirt said triumphantly: "Fifteen to twelve, I'm only three short of oh, you want...FUXK! Don't run."

While he was talking, Luke jumped down to the second floor and knocked to death the two guard bandits.

The pink and blue T-shirts also chased after them. The two of them happened to divide the room equally from the entrance of the stairs, and one person cleaned half of it.

In the end, the two finished at about the same time.

Pink Blue T-shirt: "Haha, it's a draw, twenty to twenty."

Luke shrugged, because there were three fewer people in his room, but it wasn't that the cleaning speed was slower than the other side.

Besides, he didn't do his best, it wasn't necessary.

Tonight is a lively night.

His original plan to make another major disappearance case failed.

Taking advantage of the nonsense of the pink and blue T-shirt, he jumped off the first floor, threw the baseball bat in his hand, and knocked a gangster away.

The pink and blue T-shirt glared angrily: "Are you the only one who can throw weapons? I can too.

"

Whoosh!

He let go of the long knife in his hand and pinned the other bandit to the wall.

Luke smiled and slowly grabbed a knife on the table, shaking his wrist.

Whoosh!

I was watching TV just now, and when I heard a noise, a gangster who just turned his head was stabbed in the forehead and fell on his back.

The pink blue T-shirt was taken aback: "Ah, you..."

Then, I saw Luke picking up another knife from the table again.

Whoosh!

The second gangster just stood up, opened his mouth to call, and touched the gun at his waist, and was shot in the throat with a knife.

"You! Lai! Leather!" The pink-blue T-shirt was furious: "How can you use a knife?"

Luke spread his hands in a "that's how I hang" attitude.

The pink blue T-shirt gritted his teeth and pulled the gun from his waist.

boom! boom!

Hearing the movement, the two gangsters who poked their heads from the side to check their heads blossomed and fell to the ground.

"It's a tie again!" The pink blue T-shirt looked at it provocatively: "Who told you to cheat! Let's play with cold weapons, isn't it?"

Luke shook his head, pulled the holsters on both thighs, and held both guns.

Both inside and outside the house were alarmed by the two gunshots just now, and what happened tonight was destined to be a big shock.

clap clap! clap clap!

Luke fired both guns at the same time, killing the two gangsters who dared to push the door in.

The pink and blue T-shirt was shocked: "How can you use two guns? I only used one gun."

Mainly...he just brought a gun and a knife, which was enough for normal tasks.

But now he is in pain, because Luke has two guns and fires extremely fast.

clap clap! clap clap!

The two gangsters who leaned over to the window and looked out into the hall fell headfirst.

Luke tilted his head, looked at the pink and blue T-shirt not far away, suddenly raised his hand, and showed four fingers.

The pink blue T-shirt gritted his teeth: "How dare you cheat like this! Ahhhh~"

Shouting, he rushed over and grabbed the pistol on a gangster's body, smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass of the hall with a bang, and broke into the courtyard.

clap clap clap! Bang bang bang!

Ah ah ah!

The fierce exchange of fire sounded, and the pink blue T-shirt directly carried two guns and ran around outside the building, killing the gangsters who heard the gunshots and rushed back one by one.

Luke smiled and ran out the door, also starting to grab experience points.

In the courtyard, the pink and blue T-shirts shouted from time to time: "Twenty-eight to thirty, I'm going to catch up with you."

"Thirty-two to thirty-three, there's only one difference."

"Damn, thirty-five to thirty-six."

In less than two minutes, a large number of guards outside were wiped out.

Luke put his guns back into the holsters with great interest, and stared at the cursing pink and blue T-shirt not far away with his arms crossed.

"Damn, what the hell! Why are there no more people? Don't you have a lot of black bones? Why are you all dead so quickly! You bastards ah ah ah ah ah!" One was pulled close to him and shot his head The gangster was shaking his neck wildly with his hands.

Luke unhurriedly took out the fake mobile phone, typed, and played: "Forty to forty-one."

The pink-blue T-shirt snorted and jumped up: "I won't admit defeat like that." Then he ran abruptly, took a few steps to take a jump and grabbed the corner of the second floor to climb up.

Ten seconds later, there was a loud gunshot in a room on the fourth floor, and then the window opened.

The black head of the gang leader was pushed out of the window, and there was already a hole in the black head.

The pink and blue T-shirt wearing a big mask pressed against the black head, laughing loudly: "Haha, forty-one to forty-one! A tie. I'm... uh, I'm the strongest killer, I'll never know lose."

Luke reluctantly typed another line on his mobile phone and tapped to play: "Reminder, you promised me just now to ask him about his secret account, and the money is half per person."

The window on the fourth floor suddenly became quiet. After a while, the black head was thrown back, and the pink and blue T-shirt held his head in his hands: "Damn! I forgot, that was a lot of money."

Luke raised his mouth and typed a line to play again: "Yes, you owe me a lot of money now, Mr. Strongest Killer."

The pink blue T-shirt knelt down in front of the window in despair: "God, why should I play with you? Isn't money the most important thing?"

Suddenly he raised his head, grabbed his hands on the edge of the window, slowly stuck out half of his head, and stared at Luke downstairs with mournful eyes: "Are you a devil? Why do you want to compete with me?"

Luke shrugged and typed out a line: "I never said I wanted to compete with you, you said it yourself."

The pink blue T-shirt snorted, recalled everything that happened just now, and found that... it was a head-to-head competition that he provoked at the beginning, and the other party just said that he wanted to clean up these gangsters.

Is it your own problem? No, not right! It must be the world that is wrong! He muttered in his heart.

"Mr. Strongest Killer, you won't default on your debt, will you?" Luke continued to play the words he just typed.

The pink blue T-shirt stuck his head out again with a tangled face: "What do you mean?"

"Boss Dre's secret account has at least one million dollars in savings. According to our agreement, I should get half a million dollars for fifty or five cents. Now, will you give me this money?" Luke continued to play the voice .