Chapter 43 (1/2)
This is a very urgent swing, not too accurate, but hit the other side's shoulder, let the other side take out the gun action can not help but slow down.
In the middle of the meal, Luke threw himself on top of each other and put his foot under each other's crotch.
The man's face was white at once, then red, but he couldn't even scream.
The pain in his crotch seemed to stretch his vocal cord from bottom to top, which made him gasp helplessly.
Luke didn't stop. He put his hands around the back of each other's head and pressed down hard, pushing his knees up and out again.
With a thud, he felt some pain in his knee.
But the face in his hand sank down from his nose, and his breath was barely audible.
Luke, as usual, got them into a utility room next to him. He twisted his neck hard and threw them in the corner.
He continued to take away the pistols of the two men. They were both old M1911, the same type as the first one he killed.
He quickly checked the next, only choose the best one to stay, by the way all the magazine.
It's almost ten minutes since the Carlos guards found out something was wrong.
Luke pushed the door out and made a little quick step.
His ears and eyes were constantly observing the situation around him. Soon he found a place where there was a noisy voice. He looked at the door of the house without any signs.
Sideways at the door, he saw through the crack of the slightly opened door and found that there was not a small space inside. A group of people were playing in it.
He adjusted his breathing and pushed the door slightly to make it open a little bit wider.
At this time, his vision widened.
Shake a few times outside the door crack, you can see the situation in the room.
This is a place similar to the security room, where those people look at their appearance, temperament and figure, and they all smell like thugs. There are several naked people with guns in the back of their waists.
Generally speaking, if it is not necessary, professionals will not do so, causing buttocks pain.
Just a few eyes, he figured out the number of people in it.
Seventeen.
Two of them are smooth women.
Most of them are around a table, playing poker and gambling. Only two men and two women are fooling around the corner.
However, the room should be gambling gambling, no one to see more of the two men and women, are accustomed to the appearance.
Luke took a deep breath again, his figure moved, pushed open the door and walked in.
After entering the door, he gently pushed his feet back and closed the door, then he approached the table with quick but not impatient steps.
When he almost got into the crowd, a guy looked sideways, his eyes were puzzled, and he seemed to ask ”who is this guy?”.
Luke's face is calm, his hands behind him are raised to the front of him at the same time, and two M1911's start from the middle line of his eyes and sweep out next to him.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
With the sound of heavy gunfire, the 13 people gathered at the table fell more than half before they had any reaction.
Two M1911, 21 rounds, knocked down eight people.
In two seconds, Luke emptied their magazine with his agility. During that time, he didn't mean to aim at them. He just aimed his guns at the figure and rolled them one by one.
At such a close distance, with so many dense targets, it's more difficult to get a bullet empty than to hit it.
As soon as his left hand was loosened, he let go of the gun with 14 bullets and let it fall to the ground by itself.