"Do not move!"
"..."
Just when Lake was about to take the "Red Revolution" out, a voice came from behind him.
a man.
A man with a gun and his arms intact.
"Turn around slowly."
"..."
Lake raised his hands high, turned around slowly, his eyes fell in front of him. He had a haircut that looked like a tramp, holding a pistol, and wearing a killer similar to casual clothes: "Hello."
politeness has been insisted on by Lake.
Even when facing the enemy.
The killer didn't seem to be polite in reply. He just pointed his gun at Lake and walked to Lake without expression. He found Glock 17 in Lake's arms and threw it to the ground.
drew a shrunken mascus machete from his waist and threw it to the ground.
found a sharp blade from his right leg and threw it on the ground.
even...
The killer looked at Lake blankly from behind an arrow in his sleeve.
Lake made a very sorry look: "Fear of death."
The killer snorted coldly, kicked everything under his feet to the side, and continued to maintain a distance of two meters from Lake: "Don't play tricks if you are afraid of death. Take out the book you just found."
Lake turned around to get it.
噗!
A silencer bullet hit Lake’s feet.
The killer said solemnly: "Slowly, don't play tricks."
Lake directly retracted his hands and looked at the killer: "Then you take it yourself."
MMP.
There are really many requests.
The killer seemed to be stunned: "What?"
Lake said: "Afraid that I will play tricks, then you come to find it yourself, I will not wait."
The killer squinted his eyes: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Lake said, "If I give it to you, you won't kill me?"
The killer said: "Yes..."
Lake interrupted directly: "I believe you a ghost, you can shoot if there is a kind."
The killer's eyes are miniaturized.
Next second.
boom!
It seems that I have never heard of such a cheap request that a killer shoots directly.
子 pops out of the chamber!
Adrenal glands!
hum!
Adrenal gland ability is activated, Lake moved his head to the side, and then he grabbed his left hand to the side.
"what?"
The killer seemed stunned.
It's true to play with bare hands to catch bullets at such a close distance.
Lake chuckled, and handed his left hand in front of the killer.
The killer's gaze fell involuntarily on the clenched left hand.
After all, even a killer is curious.
When he first came, he shot and killed two people in the house. Then, according to the organization’s arrangement, he fired two shots after two thieves were led in. After he found a place to insert the U disk, his The boss told him that this USB flash drive had been copied, and there should be a copy in the room.
So he came back to look for the copy again, unexpectedly ran into Lake.
At this moment.
Under the attention of the killer, his left hand opened slowly.
Next second.
The killer's eyes shrank slightly, looking at the bullet inlaid in the palm of his left hand, his head instantly raised.
but.
Mount Lu...Thang Long Ba!
A soaring fist hit his chin directly, the killer instantly lifted off the ground, and then fell to the floor fiercely, and the pistol also fell to the side.
The killer got up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at Lake: "You are looking for death."
Lake slowly took off his suit jacket: "I don't know if I am going to die, but you can eat it soon, do you believe it?"
The killer brakes instantly.
boom!
嘭!
嘭!
momentarily.
Lake and the assassin fought directly in the study.
Boom!
Lake grabbed the killer's right arm and threw him directly over the shoulder and slammed him on the bookcase. With a bang, the killer was smashed into the bookcase with the broken glass.
Lake rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly, and with one hand he pulled the completely beaten killer out of the bookcase.
嘭!
嘭!
嘭!
嘭!
One punch after another, one punch faster than one punch, one punch harder, and when George and the police rushed to the scene, he saw that Lake was facing a muddy face with swollen breasts. The pig-like thing was returned to the old punch.
the image of a tyrant in a lively suit!
Lake’s fists are full of blood.
George and Beckett looked at each other, then quickly put away their guns and walked to Lake. The two hurriedly stopped Lake: "Lake, you can't fight anymore. If you fight, you will die."
Lake snorted coldly.
咚!
At this moment, this killer named No. 5 has his first autonomous thought in his life.
it is finally over.
Lake took a towel from Beckett and wiped the blood on his hands: "How about Joe?"
George said: "The bullet has been taken out. The doctor said that if the distance of the bullet is moved a little to the left, Joe probably will hang, but Joe has lost too much blood. The doctor said that if Joe can survive these three days, there is a problem. It should be big."
"That's good."
Beckett said: "It should be Joe who chose to die at the moment he was hit. If the two thieves at the time confirmed it, Joe would not be so lucky."
Lake nodded.
Where did the two thieves do it? It should be this assassin who was beaten up like a pig.
Fortunately, Joe is smart.
chose to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead the first time he was hit by a bullet. If there were any clues at the time, it is estimated that this pig-headed killer would have to make up his gun again.
Fight with me?
Lake hasn’t heard such a cheap request for so many years. Ever since he killed a warlord alive in Africa, even his military instructor Frank has said that he has single fighting skills. He is level.
"Clothes!"
"give."
Lake took his jacket handed over by a police officer. After putting it on, he returned to the image of a suit and leather shoes. He glanced blankly at the pig-headed killer who was controlled by the two police officers, bent over, and picked it up. "Red Revolution" falling on the floor.
turn on.
A red USB flash drive fell into Lake's hand from the book.
George and Beckett raised their eyebrows: "This is."
Lake held the red USB flash drive: "This is the reason why Joe was killed."
talking.
Lake looked at the pig-headed killer.
Boom!
Neither police officer was able to hold the pig head killer, the latter was directly kicked to the wall by Lake, and with a bang, the pig head killer spit out another mouthful of blood.
George and Beckett looked at Lake suddenly, with expressions of helplessness.
Lake sneered twice: "Relax, I have a sense of measure. Except for the foot just now, everything else is skin trauma. I broke three of his ribs to prevent him from running."
Although this pig-headed killer can't beat Lake.
But it's okay to hit a group of ordinary police officers.
George and Beckett shook their heads helplessly.
Lake sat in a chair and turned on the computer, after the computer was lit up and connected to the Internet.
Lake looked at the camera, raised the red USB drive in his hand, and said to George and Beckett: "This time, the story will only have two results. Either I will check it out, and then I will pass the level by myself, or , Hand over the suspect to me obediently, you have no third way."
George and Beckett: "..."
Someone who just came to this computer through the network cable and used the camera: "..."