Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Two Who Said, My Revolver Can only Hit 5 Rounds

Bang bang bang bang!

Amidst the gunshots of the bandits, the corner of the wall was hit by bullets.

Luke had already withdrawn from the corner and adjusted his state.

Six shots per second, shooting six scattered targets in a row, Luke still seldom does it.

But, it's not too difficult.

With a spirit of 25, he has been able to quickly switch between multiple targets in this short period of time, but he is not absolutely sure of the accuracy.

Just now, all six hits were critical, and there was also a bit of luck.

"Mustafa is dead..."

"Aziz is dead..."

"Barry is dead..."

"Hadi died too..."

"The guy in the back is a marksman..."

Luke sneered.

These guys just entered the hall and opened fire.

Although their main targets were security and police at security checkpoints, they also knocked down more than ten ordinary people.

This kind of behavior is not in Luke's range.

"Grenade!" Selena suddenly reminded.

Half of Luke's head popped out suddenly, his right eye instantly locked on a gangster, and the muzzle in front of him was fine-tuned at the same time.

clap clap!

A gangster just pulled out the safety needle, raised his hand, and wanted to throw the grenade at Luke's side of the passage.

Luke's lightning-like two shots had arrived, hitting his front door.

When he fell on his back, the grenade in the gangster's hand also slid onto his body.

The gangsters around were heartbroken and hurried to hide.

A bald man with a height of nearly two meters nearby stepped forward in two steps.

With one foot, the bandit's body was turned over, and the grenade was pressed under the body.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the gangster's body exploded to a height of tens of centimeters and fell again.

Master!

Both Luke and Selena noticed the bald man.

The response is fast, correct, and more importantly, courageous.

clap clap!

Luke raised his hand and shot twice.

master? Then die quickly!

The big man grinned and raised his hand, blocking it in front of his eyes.

clang clang!

With two soft clicks, Luke could even see the 9mm Parabemlu warhead shattering into pieces on Dahan's arm.

This guy also has bulletproof panels on his arms?

This idea came to Luke's mind, and there was no hesitation in the muzzle in his hand.

Clap clap clap!

The big man bent his head down and touched the ground with his arms, posing a classic American football collision stance.

The next moment, his figure accelerated frantically and charged straight towards Luke.

Luke's expression changed, and with a snap, he shot Glock's last bullet.

At the same time, his body quickly retreated into the passage.

In the corner of his vision, he could see that the last bullet's warhead hit the top of the big man's buried head, but it also turned into pieces.

Luke was refreshed and excited.

He could see clearly that the big man's head was bare, but he didn't have a bulletproof plate.

So, this is an extraordinary human being!

Boom!

The burst of footsteps came in an instant, and with this huge movement, the bald man who bowed forward rushed into the passage, turned slightly, and continued to hit Luke.

The big man's raised eyes also looked at the target, but saw Luke standing ten meters away, with his right hand just inserting Glock back into the holster.

Luke's actions were not impatient, which made the big man feel weird.

But after he started the collision, it was difficult to stop, and he almost hit Luke in a familiar rhythm.

Just as he took the first step into the passage, Luke's Glock was just inserted back into the holster.

In the second step, Luke's left hand reached into his right armpit.

In the third step, Luke flicked his left hand, and a revolver with a long barrel was thrown out.

The corners of the burly big man's eyes twitched, and the hands that had been swaying were suddenly raised to protect him in front of his head, and the momentum was slightly slowed down.

Smith & Wesson m500!

This stuff is used to fight elephants and rhinos! How could he not know him!

However, does a little police detective need to carry such fancy and impractical firearms on his body when he handles cases on a daily basis?

boom! clang!

His thoughts just flashed, and a bullet hit the arm in front of him and flew out.

The pain came, but he felt relieved.

This is not some kind of special warhead, and his hands can completely withstand this level of attack.

After all, the m500 is most famous for its five rounds of ammunition besides its power!

boom! clang!

The second bullet came one after another, hit his arm again and was bounced off, but the huge impact reduced the momentum of the big man.

boom! clang!

The third bullet hit the arm position again, and the big man's body also leaned forward from a large forward position to a nearly upright posture.

boom! clang!

The fourth bullet finally knocked Dahan's arm loose for an instant.

boom! clang!

The fifth bullet passed through this small gap and hit the big man's slightly exposed neck, knocking his head back slightly, but the bullet was still ejected after hitting the neck.

The big man sneered in his heart: You only have five bullets, and now you will die!

boom! clang!

The sixth bullet hit the big man's slightly raised chin without stopping, and his upper body also began to lean back, revealing a little white mark at the point of impact.

boom! clang!

The seventh bullet followed, making the white mark at the impact point bigger, and the big man leaned back even more.

In his sight, Luke stepped forward unhurriedly, and fell one step down.

boom! clang!

The eighth bullet hit the same spot for the third time, leaving the skin there faintly red.

The big man's entire head was in chaos, and the whole person finally fell backwards.

The huge impact force of point 50 was directly applied to his weakest jaw three times in a row, even if he was reinforced and iron bones, he couldn't bear it.

Luke stepped forward again, and the muzzle changed from a flat shot to a slightly lowered dive.

boom! clang!

The ninth bullet hit the red spot on the lower jaw again, and a faint blood appeared.

The big man's head was foggy, and he completely lost his ability to react.

Luke went one step further.

boom!

When the tenth bullet was fired, the distance between him and Dahan was less than two meters.

puff!

There was a dull sound of bullets entering the flesh, and the big man froze all over, his eyes widened suddenly, a bullet hole finally appeared in his lower jaw, and he could vaguely see the bullet stuck in the muscle.

Luke stood still and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The eleventh bullet hit it along the wound from the tenth bullet, and pushed it into the big man's head.

Snapped!

In the slightly dull explosion, the big man's eyes were rounded, and his body slammed to the ground.

A few seconds later, strands of blood began to ooze out of his seven orifices, and he lay on the ground without the slightest breath.

Luke raised his mouth: "Who said that my revolver can only shoot five rounds!"

In his hand, the m500 pulled out a series of beautiful gun flowers, the m686 revolver in the armpit holster disappeared silently, and the m500 was inserted back into the newly vacated armpit holster.

Then he pulled out the Glock again, replaced it with the magazine, and took the time to ask, "Selena, how is your situation?"

Selena roared: "If you don't hurry up, I will let the gold nugget help bite."