Seven Hundred and Six Chapters 1 Good Man, Send Flowers
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The so-called killer is just that Kincaid makes money while killing bad guys, just like Luke kills bad guys to earn experience points. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛
There are no innocent people he kills.
Michael was speechless when faced with Kincaid's calm claim to be a good person.
Michael and Kincaid have played against each other many times, and of course he knows what kind of people he wants to kill, and they are basically dead.
But if he wants to make a lot of money, he doesn't care whether these customers are good or bad, as long as they give money.
Luke also understood why a stern and decisive killer like Kincaid would come to help when he and Vanessa were found by a gang in Honduras.
Because this black bald head is really a good person, and he is really sure that he is doing good deeds.
Even if he kills people like hemp, this guy's mentality is very sunny and cheerful, and he has a kind of open-mindedness that sees through everything.
In contrast, Michael is much worse.
This guy, who is still working hard for money and career, doesn't seem to understand what he wants.
If he simply liked money and success, he wouldn't be so confused.
Between being a good person and making a lot of money, he tossed himself into a decadent young man.
Luke breathed out a sigh of satisfaction and stretched.
As a human being, it is better not to be too complicated!
The more you think about it, the more trouble you will have, because the problems in this world will never be solved.
...
The sun is shining brightly in Amsterdam at noon in summer.
The city is full of beautiful scenery, with flowers everywhere and brightly dressed people walking through old buildings and streets.
The three got on the bus and arrived at a secret base that was "supposedly" Michael, but he couldn't open the combination lock.
"The landlord changed the password and set up the Heitzger alarm system. If you enter the wrong password three times..." Michael just wanted to show his extraordinary electronic decryption skills,
Luke stretched out his hand silently beside him.
The counterfeit phone in his hand was held against the electronic combination lock for three seconds, and the door clicked open.
Michael: "...Well, it looks like the landlord didn't install a new security system."
Kincaid gave him a thumbs up: "You're so professional, awesome!" After saying that, he walked in with a hahahaha.
Michael turned black and looked at Luke.
Luke nodded: "Well, this secret base is awesome." Then he walked in.
After entering, he sat at the window and looked at the scenery outside.
Michael put on a clean outfit and prepared to take Kincaid to the court in The Hague.
Kincaid said to take a shower to change the wound medicine, and also to change into decent clothes by the way.
Michael then started calling his ex-girlfriend, Detective Roselle of Interpol.
Luke listened to Michael, who had a poor emotional intelligence, forgiving his ex-girlfriend "generously", only to be scolded by the furious Agent Roselle, and couldn't help but smile: Congratulations, Michael Bryan! The sour smell of love is blown away by your stinky mouth again!
Thinking like this, his eyes fell to the corner of the street, where a black bald head just flashed away.
A minute later, Michael hurried downstairs and asked, "Where's Kincaid?"
Luke shrugged: "Aren't you looking at him?"
Michael let out a "sht", put on his helmet, got on a motorcycle and rushed out of the safe house.
After a while, Luke also went out leisurely.
But at this time, he was wearing a black leather jacket, a fully enclosed black helmet on his head, and with a long leg, he stepped on a Harley Fat Boy motorcycle.
With a low rumbling sound, Fatty Harley rushed onto the street and walked away.
After a while, Luke came to a clock tower and stopped the car, looked at Kincaid who came from a distance with a basket of tulips, and sighed: "The master of love really deserves his reputation, no wonder he turned Sonia into a few days. his wife."
Muttering in his mouth, he looked at a house that was diagonally opposite a few hundred meters from the clock tower - that was the Interpol Detention Center, where Kincaid's wife Sonia was detained.
When she talked to Kincaid on the phone, she said that she could only see a large clock tower from her room.
Looking up at the top of the clock tower facing the detention center, there was an extra basket of bright and moving tulips, Luke changed his mind.
Before, he had always had another plan, which was to send Kincaid to testify to test how many experience points this kind of auxiliary work could get.
But after learning about Kincaid's behavior, he felt that there was no need to interrupt the old guy's sweet journey for an experiment.
After the trial, he could have killed Duhovic with a gun, and he also had a lot of experience points.
The drone has landed at the clock tower to monitor the surrounding environment.
In the picture, many people with suspicious actions were marked.
Luke only took a few glances to know that these guys were not police officers.
Their action style is exactly the same as the group of people who chased down Kincaid in Coventry before, and they are obviously mercenaries.
Luke took the car and walked into the crowd without taking off his helmet.
Starting at the outermost edge, he approached those who were following Kincaid one by one.
At the moment of approaching, he hugged the opponent, punched in the stomach and the back of the head, and then supported the so soft gangster to take two steps, and put them on the chair next to him and lay on the stone platform.
I have to say that the square near the clock tower has a good environment. There are flowers everywhere, and there are things for people to rest and rest. Luke can easily find a place to throw away these garbage.
His movements are extremely fast and his strikes are very stealthy.
In the afternoon sun, everyone lazily enjoyed the good time, and few people paid attention to Luke.
In this way, he forced more than ten mercenaries to sleep all the way.
Of course, if these guys are lucky, they will be sent to the hospital by enthusiastic people, and those with bad luck will have to wait for the night to wake up.
Looking at the other side, Michael, who also knocked out several mercenaries, followed the clock tower, and Luke smiled.
He didn't go in to join in the fun, but sat back on the motorcycle again, watching the surveillance footage while listening to the conversation between the two in the clock tower from the headset.
Of course, Kincaid, the old guy who lived in the last century, didn't know that Luke installed several bugs on him when he was in a coma.
Otherwise, where would Luke be so leisurely.
...
"Can't you find someone to deliver flowers?"
"No, it's been a long time since I bought flowers for Sonia myself. She will love them to death."
"Even if you are followed by a bunch of mercenaries who want to kill you?"
"We meet again after a long absence, of course I have to give her a special surprise."
The chattering duo in the clock tower started wrangling.
...
The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, he started the motorcycle, and walked across the street unhurriedly.
Michael is still too young, Kincaid is the real master of love.
This is love!
With a sigh in his heart, he put the muffler-mounted p226 in his left hand out a little from his right armpit.
Puff puff puff!
Obliquely ahead, one outside the car, each of the three mercenaries inside the car was shot.
The mercenaries outside the car had holes in their thighs, and the mercenaries in the car could only use their upper body to withstand the attack, because Luke couldn't see their lower body. 8)
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