At the moment of entering the building, Luke pressed on an arm like device on his left hand. Suddenly, the arm popped out to both sides and turned into a small square shield.

This is a reminder from the US team.

A good shield is better than a good one.

However, this small square shield is not big. Its side length is only 20 cm, which is directly covered on the left arm.

His right hand did not hold the gun, but hung over the left wheel holster in his crotch.

Instead of moving around, he looked straight ahead and used the remaining light to notice any moving objects. He began to go upstairs with gentle but rapid steps.

When he got to the sixth floor, he didn't go up the stairs immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath, suddenly moved sideways, and raised his left hand to protect his head.

Bang! Dang!

A bullet hit the shield in front of him. At the same time, Luke's left wheel finished shooting.

Using the shield to block the moment before the head, as well as the sensitive olfactory lock, the two combined prediction, he fired this shot.

Bang! Poof!

His ears seemed to hear the sound of bullets shooting into his body.

Bang bang!

Two bullets were fired from the opposite side again, Luke's body vibrated twice, as if he had been hit by the bullet, but the left wheel of m686 in his hand did not hesitate.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Double click twice in a row, but the other side as expected, quickly back to the corner.

Luke also retreated to the stairway. The left wheel of m686, with only one bullet left, instantly inserted the holster between his legs, pulled Glock out of his armpit again, aimed at the opposite corner, and made a quick approach in small steps.

Suddenly, a dark shadow shot out of the corner, and Luke raised his hand.

Dang! The shield opened the shadow.

His keen vision was clear, and the shadow was a small black Throwing Knife.

Luke squinted and stepped up, but still not faster than the average person.

The next moment, three black throwing knives came out in a row.

Luke's eyes narrowed and he backed away.

These three throwing knives actually fly in an arc, and they collide with each other two meters in front of him. After they separate again, they magically bypass his shield, shoot at his back heart and waist, and Chrysanthemum.

Bullsxxt!! Luke scolded in his heart, and the whole man rolled back. The shield in his hand flew the three throwing knives several times in a row.

Before he could rush up again, there were five throwing knives around the corner.

With Luke's ability, he couldn't help being numb.

The key is that there are not only many throwing knives, but also all of them are flying in an arc. Two of them have hit the Wall twice, and the flight route is beyond consideration.

Luke can only continue to retreat, using the corner of the stairs to avoid three throwing knives, and then use the shield to hit two throwing knives that are rotating and ejected.

Just want to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly his complexion changes, suddenly a turn of head.

A flying knife that he had just dodged actually ejected once more in the corner of the wall and shot at his back brain.

At this time, Luke's sensitive smell showed that the guy had left the roof.

Luke frowned and went up quickly.

His head just came out of the gate of the roof, and he saw a figure gliding away from the top of the building in the air tens of meters away.

Faced with Luke's figure, it seems that there was a prediction. In the moment when Luke's head appeared, he pulled the trigger.

Inexplicably alert, Luke hunched down.

Bang!

A bullet went over his head and hit the wall directly opposite the rooftop door.

Luke's forehead is sweating: NIMA! Where is this marksman from? It's impossible to defend!

What's more, this guy not only uses guns well, but also uses the throwing dagger of cold weapons wonderfully.

No! incorrect! The throwing knife is his body, and the gun is just what he uses conveniently.

Luke thought about it, but he retreated and didn't pursue the terrible marksman.

The point is that there are already many onlookers here, including many journalists and photographers with cameras and cameras. If he wants to break out all his strength, he will make headlines in Los Angeles tomorrow.

When he came downstairs, he looked at the eight bodies lying on the stairs on the fifth floor and sighed, "well, it's going to make headlines."

On the rooftop, Luke still smells a person's bloody smell. It should be the special police sniper. With eight here, SWAT killed nine people.

The news is bound to be followed by reporters for days.

Luke went downstairs to meet Roger and Kobe.

Captain Bryant was much more eager: "how is it?"

Luke shook his head. "Excuse me, your team..." Needless to say, all three of them know what it means.

Kobe's face was twisted. "Who the hell is that?"Luke looked sideways at Roger. "Do you want to speak?"

Roger: ah

Luke: "if I'm right, this guy is the shooter in the doughnut shooting. I didn't see him clearly. He ran away from the top of the building. "

Kobe Bryant is stunned: "the roof?"

He pressed the walkie talkie in his hand: "team B1, did you find the target there? Stanley? "

Several people in the walkie talkie reported that they didn't find the target, but only Stanley, the sniper on the top of another building, didn't report.

Kobe is crazy: "go see Stanley."

A moment later, the walkie talkie rang, "Captain, Stanley died."

Bryant smashed his walkie talkie to the ground, his eyes red: "Damn it! I swear, I will catch you! I'll hang you up and cut you into pieces! "

Roger was silent and Luke shook his head.

This matter I'm afraid it's hard!

Even Luke was almost killed by the marksman just now. Unless dozens or hundreds of ordinary special police like Kobe locked the guy in a trap and shot him to death, there is little chance of revenge.

Luke doesn't know if the marksman is super human, but his shooting skills and throwing knives are beyond imagination.

What's more, the name of the other party is not displayed in the system.

Obviously, just now Luke played with the other side, and the system decided that the two sides were tied or did not win.

Luke just needs to think about it a little bit.

The fight between the two started with the shot that Luke was shot at.

At that time, Luke relied on the double-layer bulletproof clothing, especially the close fitting bulletproof clothing added today, to avoid the trouble of bullets entering the body.

After that, he went to find the trouble of the marksman. In the instant shooting on the fifth floor, he shot the opponent in the shoulder with a quick draw.

The other side's shot was blocked with a metal shield by Luke Ripley.

Later, he hit the target with a double bulletproof vest and two hard shots. It was impossible to force the other side. He had to rely on a throwing knife to block him and run away.

Even so, Luke broke a bone under his rib and had internal bleeding.

Of course, these injuries have recovered for a little and a half now. Apart from the pain and itch, they do not affect his actions.