Smith began to quickly pack up his guns and stuff them into a large long backpack.

These are top-notch goods, and they are even more convenient to use, and he can't litter them this time.

After stepping onto the large long backpack, he suddenly looked up.

At the broken skylight, there was no one but a dark night sky.

He frowned for a moment, then pulled Miss Donna, who was holding the baby, "Let's go, let's go find the bar with a heavy metal band." ”

Miss Donna trotted all the way: "It's ridiculous, how can Oliver be so young, how could he like rock 'n' roll?" ”

Smith: "That might be the only clue." ”

Besides, I took the money, and the young man's 10,000 dollars was not so easy to take. He muttered to himself.

On the rooftop, Luke looked at the two people who left downstairs and jumped down.

Half an hour later, in front of a rock bar in the East End, three black SUVs were pulled up in a hula, and more than a dozen black suits came down from them.

This is certainly not a gang.

The temperament of regular personnel in them is really a bit obvious, either professional security companies, or people trained by similar institutions.

Luke snorted, "If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man."

You in some， lose some， it's still the same to me……”

The song also looms from the bar.

A group of black suits poured in, and a moment later a tall man and a flamboyant woman holding a baby came out of the side alley and entered the small inn more than ten meters diagonally opposite.

This is, of course, Mr. Smith, the killer, and Miss Donna, a special psychotherapist.

Lukewaner: "It's really amazing, the professional security team can't catch you." ”

A few black suits rushed out later, scanning around with guns in hand.

Then someone scolded angrily: "Damn, someone killed Filip, did you see any suspicious people?" ”

A couple of black suits said a few words there over the walkie-talkie, and went back to the bar in a huff.

Luke knew that one of them must have bumped into Mr. Smith and was quietly killed.

But what are these black suits doing here? He thought in his heart, looked at the surveillance screen placed around him, and suddenly sighed: "This is ...... What the hell? ”

At the exit of the back door, the group of black suits was carrying corpses, numbering nearly ten people, all in black opaque plastic body bags.

But the head of one of them was not tightened, and in the shaking of the carrying, the head of a person suddenly slipped out of the slightly loosened zipper.

There was nothing strange about the corpse itself, it was strange that a ...... had been inserted into his left eye socket Carrot?

This can't be a toy made in the shape of a carrot, right? Luke muttered in his heart, adjusted the surveillance footage casually, and projected the camera on the carrot.

As a result, no matter how you look at it, it is also a real carrot.

After a few moments, the man standing by the car noticed the exposed head and carrots, cursed in annoyance, and reached over to close the zipper.

But his movements were too casual, and he accidentally broke the carrot, and it broke.

Luke:...... What the hell, that's really a carrot?!

In less than twenty minutes, the group of black suits packed everything through the back door and drove away.

Luke thought for a moment, got out of the car and went around the back door.

Walking to the spot where the black suit had just stopped, he picked up a severed carrot and held it in his hand.

After a moment of careful scrutiny, his fingers pressed slightly, and he immediately pinched a small piece of carrot into a soft puddle.

Luke chuckled and slipped the carrot into a plastic bag and into storage.

Leisurely walking back down the street at the front door of the bar, he had not yet stepped out of the alley when he saw a dozen men in black combat uniforms quietly surrounding the small inn diagonally opposite.

They were targeted, they moved quickly, and they were as fast as a room on the second floor.

Where did this come from? Luke was suspicious.

But looking at the place they surrounded, it was the hiding place of Mr. Smith and Miss Donna.

Luke rolled his eyes, smiled, pulled out his P226, and raised his gun to aim.

Bang!

"Ahh A black-clad gunman who was hunched forward on the first floor screamed and fell to the ground clutching his buttocks.

As Luke fired, he immediately collected his gun and ran away.

Bang bang bang! Bang Bang Bang!

Fierce and chaotic gunfire rang out, and several guys in black combat uniforms fell from the second floor screaming.

Some were shot out of the house, while others were knocked down by a single shot just before they tried to rush in.

These guys' weapons are not bad, and several of them use MP5K, which is just one word expensive.

Unfortunately, no matter how good a weapon is, it depends on who is using it.

Mr. Smith in the room is undoubtedly an expert in the use of firearms, and he also has a batch of first-class firearms from the Hong Kong company.

The black combat suit had an absolute advantage in numbers, and after rushing into the room, Mr. Smith collapsed one by one like a whack-a-mole.

In less than five minutes, all eight men in black combat uniforms were wiped out.

Even if he was shot in the ass, the guy hiding in the shadows downstairs did not escape the shot from the window overhead.

At this time, the roadside bar changed to a song again: "I've got a bad boy and that's all right ith me."

“…… Is nothing that I can’t keep clean……”

Humming the song, Luke walked leisurely across the street, standing in the shadows.

A few minutes later, Smith reappeared with Donna and the baby and disappeared around the corner not far from the street.

Luke smiled, quickly approached the room, looked around, took out his counterfeit phone and quickly took pictures of the black combat uniforms and equipment, and then turned to leave.

After getting into the car, he took out a laptop from the storage space, typed in all the photos he had just taken, and let the program start looking for clues.

The SUV also started slowly and left the place.

When she got home, Selena had just finished taking a shower, wrapped in a large bath towel, and was blowing her hair in the living room.

When she saw him come back, she just glanced at him and said nothing.

It wasn't until Luke came out of the shower that Selena spoke: "I've read the information on Luca Barton, this guy's resume is very innocent." ”

Luke snorted, picked up the tablet casually, and looked at the weapons and equipment data that the program had just analyzed on it.

One name stands out – Hammerson Defense.

Selena continued: "Compared to Nick, this Luka Barton is a model police officer, and he hasn't had a complaint in two years. ”

Luke moved in his hands and began to retrieve the information of the Hammerson Defense Company, and said: "Then he is really a good policeman who abides by the law, and the county police department didn't give him a medal." ”

"However, there is information that this Luca Barton officer is very close to someone from the Ellsworth family." Selena said.

Luke paused in his hand and raised his head: "Who?" ”