You Catch the Target, I Catch You
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
As Luke pressed forward and darted the soldiers, he didn't forget to grab one or two smoke grenades off the criminals. He removed the safety pins and threw them out.
The panic-stricken combat soldiers began to retreat, only to find themselves surrounded by smoke.
Although they had gas masks on to avoid tears blurring their vision, their line of sight was still severely affected.
"Retreat, and stay alert!" The bald commander sitting in the helicopter reacted quickly.
But even as he gave the order, Luke had already taken down four or five soldiers.
The remaining twenty men followed orders and retreated. When they exited the area that was completely covered in smoke, smoke grenades flew out at the squad like precision missiles to envelop them again.
Amidst the smoke, the commander heard the sound of tranquilizer darts, but couldn't hear his men anymore.