Chapter 008: The Killer Who Disregards Martial Virtue
It was not easy to schedule an appointment with Stark Bank, and now I cannot go.
The moment the grenade made contact with the assassin's waist, it exploded instantaneously
Qiao shook his head: "It's nothing."
With a loud bang
Get off the vehicle
Bang
The elderly lady hurried back to her room
... ...
The assassin, preparing to throw a grenade and rush from room 503 to the opposite room 502, was completely stunned at the moment he threw the grenade and ran out the door, watching as Laike, like a flash of lightning, effortlessly retrieved the grenade with the tip of his foot, his mind filled with countless thoughts of how is this possible.
Lake sighed, then directly grabbed Joe beside him and retreated to the place they had just come from
Qiao: "... ..."
He also saw Lake, who had lost his glasses, strike the ball with great force as if to break through the goal
The killer's eyes narrowed sharply as he watched a bullet curve around a corner and strike right beside him, missing him by mere inches, leaving him in a state of distress.
Fuck
What should I do
Kottbusser Straße
The dual eyes of the Leike are narrowed, and the Glock 17 in hand is similarly thrown out
This apartment building is an old one, lacking an elevator, which makes the prospect of climbing to the fifth floor somewhat unpleasant for Lake. If it were not for the burden he has to carry, he would not find himself here.
In simple terms, it means not adhering to the principles of martial ethics
Fuck
male
The bullet struck the door of room 502, piercing through it, and suddenly there was a cry of pain from within, and then, there was nothing more.
Boom
The words have been spoken
Upon learning of David's death, which was disclosed to the police station, the assassin, tasked with clearing David's belongings, leaned against the wall, squinted his eyes, reloaded his gun, aimed it outside, and then forcefully swung it.
To speak frankly, this time, Leike guarantees that it is the most thrilling experience in recent years; the last time it was this intense was during the overseas operation when we crossed the minefield.
I can do it too
Number 138, this is it
Bullets struck the stairwell walls with a rapid succession of sounds
Clang clang
Leike and Qiao briefly discussed, then cautiously approached the closed door of room 503, holding their guns with both hands, as sounds emerged from within.
Bang
The next second
At the moment when Lake and Joe ascended to the fifth floor, the sound emanating from room 503 was that of a Molotov cocktail exploding inside.
Leike looked around and did not notice anything unusual, and then he walked towards the apartment building
When Lake pushed open the stairway door, his gaze fell upon the location where 503 should be.
Leck placed his right hand on his waist, taking the Glock 17 that needed to be reloaded into his hand, while Detective Joe Martinez beside him did the same with his service weapon
Adrenal stimulation
Leike turned to the side and asked Qiao, "Are you alright"
Flame
Goodness
thirty-eight years old
The assassin at the door of room 503, upon seeing Lake appear, retreated into the room 503 just as the muzzle of the gun erupted in flames
Moreover, what about now
One bullet after another was thrown into room 503 by Lake
In an instant, Lake felt a sense of disorientation surrounding him, somewhat akin to the feeling of being drunk, yet it was very clear, clear enough for Lake to see the trajectory of the grenade bouncing on the ground
Over the years, Lake has encountered risks while serving as a law enforcement officer or assassin, but the actions of this assassin are nothing short of a declaration of war, leaving no room for any form of defense whatsoever
Call for support
What?
This is good now
Bang
Leike secured the gun into his holster and said, "What, aren't you planning to check out this guy's house?"
Bang
When Lake had just arrived, the assassin had already doused the room with gasoline, intending to set David's apartment ablaze, which was indeed the most appropriate step for cleaning up.
A round, plump object was thrown out from room 503
Bang
What on earth is this
Leike had originally scheduled an appointment with the Stark Bank loan department in the afternoon, intending to apply for an interest-free loan for law enforcement personnel, planning to borrow 100,000 US dollars to make a splash in a lottery.
Bang bang bang
Qiao looked at the freshly released report, which included a large photo of David. It was difficult for Qiao to associate this photo with the decaying corpse that had already begun to rot downstairs
Leike was scratched by the flying debris from the wall and squinted his eyes
Qiao hurriedly covered the old lady's mouth, and under her expression of extreme fear, he showed his credentials, then gestured for her to return to her own room
Fifth floor
The Glock with unlimited bullets is not suitable for use during missions. Although the New York Police Department does not have a standard issue firearm, the ballistics of the weapon you use during missions must be filed with the information section of the police department.
Lack of dual vision
... ... Yes, the flame
Leike cursed and quickly dragged Qiao, who had just been knocked down and had not yet had time to get up, to the side of the staircase passage.
Gunfire erupted suddenly from Room 503, as if bullets from a submachine gun were crazily shattering the wooden structure of the walls and sweeping towards the positions where Lake and Joe had just been.
It hurts
"Seeking death, I will send you to your demise"
Qiao followed closely behind
Good
Black Ki (Black Nation ... ... ) ... ...
Hmm
A thunderous wave swept through the surroundings
The commotion in Room 503 across the way has also ceased
... ... Good, wait a moment ... ...
The assassin was completely bewildered, watching the bullets once again curve in and come crashing in. He retreated back to the living room, starting to look for another way out, but all he could see was fire
Apartment 503, 138 Court Street, New York City
But ... ...
After a burst of gunfire
Let us go
... ...
Qiao raised his head and stared blankly at Lake, who had stood up wearing a suit jacket
As soon as the words left my mouth
David Kormis
MMP !
Bang
Completed
Lake drove the vehicle slowly forward, observing the house numbers by the roadside. After a while, he stopped in front of a six-story apartment building with an orange-red exterior.
Are you foolish
The next second
The unique skill of the textile factory, gunfighting technique
Is this a death wish
How could this guy also be here, could it be that Carlos has come as well
Go
What?
Since you do not intend to let me go through the motions, then do not leave. If you do not die today, I will take your surname!
But ... ...
The door of the adjacent apartment opened, and a white elderly woman carrying a bag of trash walked in. Upon seeing Lake and Joe holding guns in the hallway, she exclaimed in surprise
Bang
At that moment
Before acquiring the skills of gun fighting, I was still bold enough to confront the people from your textile factory head-on
Qiao only saw Laike in front of him suddenly rush out at the moment when the gunfire on the opposite side ceased, and he felt that something was not right.
Two bright yellow bullets collided in mid-air and shattered instantly
Bang
The door of room 503 was broken open, and a man with his face covered in gauze aimed his guns at Lake and Joe in the hallway, firing once again.
Boom
Bang bang bang
simultaneously
Leike, having removed his glasses, wore an expressionless face
Fuck
I just want to come over and go through the motions, and then I can clock out. What does this mean? Are you not letting me leave work, or are you preparing to give me an extended vacation?
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