Chapter 974 (1/2)

The appearance of the reward was an accident.

In addition to the battlefield, there is almost no other possibility to encircle Luke with 100 special forces fighters.

He will not enter the battlefield.

He has no interest in killing people. It's just because of experience points.

Even if some people must have experience points to take, he didn't have the idea of killing them all.

Like the 1200 cases he handled in the past year, most of them were only sent to prison by him, and most of the dead were concentrated in some vicious gang members.

Other small cases of petty theft, bank robbery and gun threat, even if they can be solved by shooting, are just to subdue each other.

The mainland hotel offer him a chance.

Actual combat is the only criterion to test truth.

Today's actual battle tested his conjecture.

The common human army, in the absence of a large number of heavy fire coordinated attack, can no longer pose a threat to him.

That doesn't sound like a big deal. The army doesn't have a lot of firepower.

But Luke and his various vest activities are almost all in big cities.

In such an environment, the army is unlikely to use heavy firepower, and the consequences are too serious.

He is invincible to ordinary people in the city.

At this conclusion, there was no surprise in his heart, but he was a little empty.

That sentence ”loneliness is like snow”, is really a true portrayal of the mood at the moment.

From this moment on, the fight with ordinary people will become a simple and no suspense mechanical brush score behavior, even if the other side is an elite killer or special soldier, even if the number of the other side is tens of thousands.

Unless the opponent is a super power player, or as a young man, has a super normal equipment weapon, it is only a moving target under the muzzle of his gun.

Thinking of this, he quickly cleaned up all the ”garbage” and the scene and threw it into a van parked in the park parking lot in advance.

This is also the props he reserved here in advance. They exist for washing the floor.

Turning his head to look at a dead silence, only the snowy Park, he pondered for a moment, chuckled: ”let's leave a souvenir for you!”

With the cover of the van, he carried a life size sculpture out of the storage space and placed it on the small peninsula beside the lake.

Most of the killers left their lives here tonight, which is a good place to leave souvenirs.

After placing the sculpture, Luke waved his matte knife, and a line of standard English characters appeared on the base of the sculpture.

Looking at the sentence carved by the machine, he nodded his head with satisfaction, turned around and wanted to go, then stopped suddenly. The matte knife waved again and carved a number under the message - 126.

”now, your memory should be clearer and longer.” Luke chuckled, got on the van and quickly disappeared into the park.

Once again, the mire Park fell into silence. Only snowflakes fell, gradually piling up on the coma killer and the black statue.

Snow, more and more big.

……

At the Continental Hotel in New York, Winston, with a book in his hand, looked at it leisurely on the sofa by the fireplace.

Suddenly, the door was knocked.