The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 19

boom!
boom!
boom!
There was a lot of gunfire inside the textile factory, and the killers took advantage of the terrain to fight with the secret service members.

After all, the textile factory is the stronghold of the Mutual Aid Association. There may not be many top-level killers who have mastered gun fighting skills, but there are still many cheap killers who only cost two thousand dollars a time.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The two killers who rushed out from the corner were instantly shot into a sieve by the special service members guarding the main passage that might escape.

Not even a fly can fly out.

This is what Lake said, and it is also the unanimous thought of the five secret service members who have been reduced.

with blood...

Return the blood!

"Boom!"

The security room on the second floor exploded instantly, and with a bang, the butcher and rat man hiding inside were covered in blood and were thrown directly from the second floor to the ground by the explosion's blast.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

The three special agents immediately surrounded them, and their pitch-black muzzles emitting heat were aimed directly at the Butcher and the Ratman, who couldn't move even if they wanted to, and who were about to bleed to death.

"open the door!"

"Open the door!"

Jack and a team of team members came here to protect Sloan, but a lonely Mr. Mayor evacuated from the factory and yelled at the special police guarding the gate.

The mayor looked terrified, he only had one thought now, and that was to leave this place as soon as possible.

Rumble!
A helicopter appeared in the distance, followed by three helicopters from the New York Police Department.

Here comes the support.

Not only did the NYPD know what happened at the mill, but the Continental Hotel knew about it. .

However, even the Continental Hotel, which monopolized the killer world, did not dare to be tough with the law enforcement forces on the bright side. It just sent some people to come here to observe the battle situation.

Carlos the Cross didn't know.

When Carlos took his son out of the textile factory and got into the police car, he didn't care about the textile factory anymore. Instead, he followed the police car thinking about whether to rescue his son.

Chaos in the textile mill!
"boom!"

Lake shot headshot, the SWAT team encircled and suppressed from bottom to top, and Lake cleaned up from top to bottom.

A red shadow flashed not far away.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Lake flicked his gun and said to the Firefox that appeared: "My dear lady, why are you a thief!"

Again.

Today the Mutual Aid Association must be wiped out.

There is no preferential treatment for beautiful female killers either.

The voice fell.

Lake flicked his gun again, and once again started a marksmanship duel with Firefox.

Bang bang bang!
Bullets collided with each other, tinkling, and the sound of the bullets losing their kinetic energy and falling on the floor was endless, like a clear symphony, and like a funeral song for death.

"boom!"

"..."

Firefox's eyes shrank, and the clip that had just entered halfway fell to the floor.

Hey!
Hey!
Lake took off his own magazine, put the full magazine in front of Firefox, and said softly, "Look, I won't feel tired after typing for a day."

Firefox lowered his eyebrows and stared at the hole in his chest.

next second.

Pfft!
Lake stared at Firefox, who closed his eyes and fell to the ground, and shook his head.

If Lake's bullets are also limited, Lake feels that he will definitely lose this fight. Unfortunately, Lake is not an ordinary person, he is a man with cheats.

[Glock 17 style, like unlimited bullets, will give you the bottom line of a man, let your bullets flow like the water of the Yellow River, you can shoot as you want, don't worry about running out of ammunition and food! 】

Lake looked up, and his eyes fell on the factory director's office not far away.

There is one left.

Sloan was in the factory director's office. After Sloan went to the secret escape route and found that secret services began to move in either channel, the old guy returned to his office.

When Lake entered the office, the old man Sloan was sitting in his disassembled and barely put together chair, smoking a cigar.

"Mr. Sloan."

Lake walked in with a smile on his face, as if he was greeting an old acquaintance: "Why don't you think of a way to escape?"

Sloan, who was smoking a cigar, fixed his eyes on Lake: "Who are you...?"

Ordinary police detectives are not so powerful.

Even if there were, none of the police detectives would have the unique skill of their fraternity, gun fighting.

and so……

Sloan stared at Lake, wanting to know an answer, otherwise Sloan knew that he would die with regret.

He will die.

Sloan was sure, again, that the ordinary police would arrest him, but the gun-fighting policeman in front of him was definitely not here to arrest him.

So Sloan wanted to know an answer before he died.

but!
"boom!"

"..."

Lake pierced Sloan's forehead with a single shot, walked out, and threw the pistol that pierced Sloan beside Firefox's corpse. After walking back to the office, he looked at Sloan's corpse and said faintly: "The villain talks a lot, I don't like it, I like to talk after killing you, why, who asked you to make my work more difficult?"

At that time, I originally wanted to take the oil bottle Joe to walk through the process.

It turned out to be fine.

Directly from going through the process to a gun battle, if you want to blame, blame the killer at that time for not talking about martial arts, all this was caused by that killer.

Lake stood still and looked around the office environment.

next second.

"not good!"

Lake raised his eyebrows, looked at Sloan's body, and suddenly remembered something, he just forgot to know where Sloan's small vault was from Sloan's mouth.

5 minute later.

Lake looked at a treasure chest that was also hidden behind the bookshelf and frowned deeply.

What is the password?

Lake turned his head and glanced at Sloan, who was leaning on the chair and staring at the ceiling with wide eyes. He really wanted to ask this question, but unfortunately, the dead cannot speak.

at this time.

"Lake!"

"Lake!"

Joe led a team of special agents to clean up the office. After Joe walked into the office, he saw Lake inside, said God, and hugged Lake tightly.

Do not misunderstand.

This is simply a friendship between colleagues.

And Detective Joe Martinez is a married woman, already married, Lake may have ideas unless he is single and without knowing it, but now Lake is not single and knows about it.

Let's say that.

Even now that Detective Joe Martinez is holding Lake tightly, Lake is calm and calm, feeling the friction on his chest, little Lake is not interested at all.

At this moment.

Lake had only one thought in mind.

That is……

How much money did he lose this time.

Lake, who was hugged by Detective Joe, glanced at the rock-solid safe from the corner of his eye, and his heart was bleeding. No matter how little money there was, at least it could be exchanged for a lucky draw.

my money……

Gone! !
……

(End of this chapter)