Come, Come, Hit Me!

If the Camorra guards advanced in a slightly more stable manner, the chance of them finding Luke wasn't low. Unfortunately, they were really getting impatient.

Luke quietly waited for the third person to pass the fork. When the fourth person was in sight, he immediately moved sideways, held the HK416 steady, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fourth guard fell and the fifth guard who had just reached the fork also collapsed.

The sixth guard had come halfway out past the fork.

He reacted quickly, his face filled with fear as he tried to pull back.

But it was too late.

Bang! Bang!

Another two shots rang out. Blood burst from his chest and abdomen, and he became the third person to die.

"Hostile!"

"He's at the fork."

"This way, the assassin is in the second passage in the southwest zone."

After seven to eight seconds of chaos, seven guards covered each other and rushed in.