Chapter 591 - Don't Dare Come Out? Fine, I'm Coming Over to You!

Hearing that, Garcia grinned maliciously and waved his hand. “See this? This girl will die if you don’t come out.”

As he spoke, he pointed elsewhere. “If you don’t come out, those women will die too, and next will be those poor bastards under the overpass. I’ll kill them one by one right in front of you! Aren’t you their protector? Why are you too scared to show up now?”

The gang member next to him who was holding a little black girl by the neck turned her face in Luke’s direction.

At the same time, the black muzzle of a gun was pressed to the girl’s temple.

The girl was pale and trembling as tears ran down her face nonstop, but she didn’t make a sound.

Three more gang members on the side had their guns aimed at three women who were on their knees.

As he observed the gang members, Luke walked out of the alley, and his phone played again: “Okay, I’m coming out.”

The gangsters then saw a dark figure emerge from the shadow of a building twenty meters away and walk over to them.

Nobody opened fire. That stretch of shadow was too big and dark, and they wouldn’t be able to tell if they had hit their target.

Also, that woman had killed too many of them. Nobody wanted to shoot her dead yet. Instead, they wanted to capture her and torture her first.

A moment later, all the gang members present were stunned.

When the dark figure was ten meters away, they could finally see it in the light of the car headlights and other lighting.

The astonished criminals realized that it was a person clothed entirely in gray and black; even the eyes and mouth were covered.

Riley Noyes had killed a lot of their comrades, and many had seen her: She was 1.75 meters tall at most, and wasn’t too strong.

Then, who was this guy standing in front of them?

This stranger was more than 1.9 meters tall and extremely brawny. He looked as heavy as two Riley Noyes.

“Surprise!” The female voice that the gang members had just become familiar with rang out from the shadows.

In the wake of that cheerful and cute anchor voice, Luke pulled a P226 out with his left hand and a Glock with his right in a quick draw.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Instantly, the four gang members who had taken hostages were shot in the head.

Luke had chosen to attack the moment the gangster holding the girl moved the gun away from her temple.

After the four gang members collapsed, all of Luke’s concerns disappeared. He charged at the criminals like a dark shadow.

Physical Outburst, activated! Quick Reflex, activated!

Close-range Gunfighting, activated!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunfire rang out in a barrage, and Luke stuck close to a gang member on the fringes.

The man was going to shoot, but found that Luke had already blocked the hand that was holding the gun.

Just as the gang member was about to draw his hand back, he was hit in the back by multiple shots fired by his comrades, and he collapsed weakly. Using the falling body as a shield, Luke swiftly charged forward a few steps before he kicked the body into a few gangsters to his left.

He then switched directions and charged through five criminals, the guns in his hands like phantoms that sparked left and right.

One after another, the five criminals were shot in the head and chest. By the time they fell, Luke had already swept past them like the wind and was charging into the midst of the next group of criminals.

Before this group of criminals could turn their guns around, Luke had opened fire again.

Bang! Bang!

All that the two criminals at the very front saw was a bright blaze before they fell.

After firing those two shots, Luke had already darted past two more criminals, and he aimed at the back of their heads.

Bang! Bang!

The last gangster screamed in panic at Luke’s quick approach, but his pistol clicked with the sound of an empty clip.

Luke, however, simply went around him.

Before the gang member realized what was happening, he was riddled with his comrades’ bullets.

In less than ten seconds, fifteen criminals had been killed.

These bad guys involuntarily yelled with fierce expressions and opened fire nonstop, but they could only eat Luke’s dust.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the gangster was killed by his comrades, Luke twisted and turned like a phantom as he ran into the next group of criminals seven or eight meters away.

They were pale with fright and full of despair.

They knew they would be killed very soon, if not by this dreadful monster in black, then by their own comrades’ bullets! But their brains already had no time to tell them to hide.

Luke mowed them down from the outside, the sparks from his guns harvesting their evil lives like a scythe.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seven gangsters collapsed, but Luke had only fired five times; the other two had been killed by friendly fire.

The remaining dozen gangsters were about to go crazy. They stopped worrying about their comrades and were no longer aiming as they simply fired randomly in Luke’s direction, which was in fact a little more threatening – but only a little.

Luke stopped his rampage and ducked behind one of the gang members again. Sticking his guns out under the man’s armpits, he pulled the triggers again. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The gangster shielding him trembled nonstop at the shots, and his comrades opposite him dropped one after another.

When Luke was shooting in a stationary position, he was a man who could fire six times in one second without missing once.

Cling! Cling!

There were two faint sounds; the clips for both his guns were empty, but there were four criminals still standing.

Luke put the guns back into his holsters and grabbed the M1911 from the hand of the gang member he was using as a shield.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

He killed another three gangsters with a triple shot from the M1911 before it ran out of bullets as well.

Luke hurled the M1911 and it smashed hard into the nose of the last gang member.

Putong! Putong!

At that moment, the gangster with the caved-in face and the one acting as a shield both fell.

Luke took out his P226 again and reloaded it unhurriedly, not forgetting to put the empty clip back into his pocket.

Pa!

He casually shot the gang member with the ruined face in the back of the head.

Bang! Bang!

Two members who were still able to scream after being accidentally injured by their comrades were cut off.

Luke finally turned his gun on the last criminal standing, Diego Garcia.

Diego Garcia slowly lowered his empty gun. “Who are you? Why are you fighting me?”

Luke smiled and fired at Garcia’s leg.

But Garcia suddenly darted behind a car on the side.

Luke’s expression changed; Garcia wasn’t hit!

They were only ten meters apart, which was a distance that Luke never missed at.

But Garcia wasn’t injured at all!

Luke smiled happily under his mask as he strode over to the car.