The phone call to Jack was transferred to the voice mail again, and Lu Yu on the sofa changed from a half-lying position to a straight sitting.

Take out the coat, hang the two revolvers around your waist, sniff the pistol wheel and put it back.

The metal gun body still maintains a temperature similar to Lu Yu's body temperature. The string of words on the bullet about the caliber gave Lu Yu a little more confidence.

He is a successful lawyer in this world. He was born in Texas and has three generations of Chinese. His parents are members of the Rifle Association.

In such a family environment, Lu Yu naturally came into contact with guns and shooting since childhood.

The hunting activities organized every year when the whole family reunites, which have allowed him to maintain his decent marksmanship and be familiar with gun knowledge.

Danger, the danger that Old Mike noticed, Lu Yu had a deeper feeling.

Although he had just joined the Doomsday Reincarnation, although the information he knew was limited, he still used the information he had learned to speculate more often.

But now all the external information he received, passive or active, combined, makes him deeply suspicious that a reincarnation person is doing something.

For some unknown purpose, it is very likely that there are reincarnators who also understand the plot of the dungeon, who are looking for other reincarnators and targeting them for attack.

Lu Yu’s current profound sense of crisis comes from his series of analysis and some intuition.

He stood up, and there was only the sound of charcoal burning in the fire and the sound of rain outside the window in the room.

The bulletproof vest was put on in advance, two shotguns were installed on the double-barrel short shotgun, and six shotguns were inserted into the bullet groove at the buttstock.

The shotgun was placed on the table, next to it was a fire axe brought back by Lu Yu from outside.

Then there is a glass of whiskey and a cigar.

The smoke and alcohol gave Lu Yu a moment of peace. He weighed the fire axe, which was a bit bulky and not easy to use.

So he pulled out the bricks to move in his carry-on space, and didn’t he ask him to develop the use of bricks to move well?

The brick was weighed in Lu Yu's hand a few times, and Lu Yu had the illusion that the brick was better than an axe.

Lu Yu smiled self-deprecatingly and returned to his thinking state of holding his cheeks with both hands.

what do I do?

———

Amid the rain, a fire broke out in Old Mike’s home in the suburbs of New York.

The wooden house burned extremely fast and extremely strongly, so heavy rain could not stop the fire.

Neighbors hurriedly called the fire, and the community police officers had arrived at the scene, and the alarm from the police car continued to stop.

No one noticed two men, gloomy and hiding their faces under their hats, drove away from the street corner.

"Fifth Avenue, is this a rich man? This old guy named Mike is very smart. He actually smelled our breath and took his family away.

Haha, you even destroyed the information before leaving? Unfortunately, you are still not professional enough and left us with just a few words."

The man wearing a windbreaker and a top hat spoke with a heavy nasal sound. His nose was red. If he showed up openly, he might be regarded as a bean.

The man in the passenger seat was small and looked Hispanic.

The smile on his face was flamboyant, and he stuttered in English and Spanish: "Quick! Hurry! Burn... Burn the builder to death!"

"Don't worry, my friend. We have the same goal now, but I want to hear you talk about the guild, after all, my skills are quite valuable."

Hong Nose asked with great interest and maintained her usual demeanor as much as possible.

"Hehe...hehe...burn the builder..., burn those damn good people!"

The little man had a completely foolish expression and ignored the red nose's inquiry at all.

Red nose frowned slightly, and he began to regret forming an alliance with this guy.

But his professional qualities prevent him from having an attack at this time.

From this little man, he knew that the builder was a valuable goal.

And his rank requires such valuable goals to prove and improve himself.

He is a killer.

Whether it is before becoming a reincarnator or after becoming a reincarnator.

He is proud of his abilities and his profession, and he wants to realize himself in the cycle of reincarnation in the end.

The car was in heavy rain, and its speed became slower and slower as it entered the city.

There was a traffic jam three blocks away from Fifth Avenue.

Hong Nose held the steering wheel and shook her head.

It's not a joke that killers will be late due to traffic jams.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

At this time, the little man had already opened the car door on his own: "I want to burn them to death, burn them to death!"

The little man talked to himself, ignoring his red nose at all, and disappeared into the rain in an instant.

Didi~did~

Hong Nose did not pursue people. The moment just now made him make a new determination, and temporarily abandoning this lunatic.

After he pressed the horn, the other cars began to drip wildly.

"Damn it, who knows if Mike will inform you in advance? I can't continue waiting!"

Take out the black violin box on the back seat, abandon the car with red nose, and rushed towards Fifth Avenue.

However, rushing to Fifth Avenue does not mean finding the target. The words he found from Mike's house only show that the target lives on Fifth Avenue.

But this place where every inch of land is valuable, there is more than one high-end apartment located nearby.

But now he cannot act at will because Fifth Avenue has entered a state of martial law.

The police and the National Guard established a blockade to maintain basic order, and the riots temporarily quelled, but a large number of protesters were still confronting each other in the rain.

Red nose flashed into the nearby alley, and he didn't think it was difficult to get him as a killer.

———

Lu Yu finally couldn't sit still, so he picked up the phone and called the apartment security guard.

Go out and have some supplies? Or put money to get some equipment from the security guard? Or just want to make a phone call to calm your messy mood?

Lu Yu couldn't tell me why he had to make this phone call.

A few dozen seconds later, the phone was transferred to the voicemail.

He felt nervous and called again.

Still can't connect.

What if the security guard is going to be wrong?

The first thing Lu Yu thought of was the worst result.

He stood up as soon as he stood up and held the double-barrel hunting rifle in his hand.

At the same time, he looked around with his bright but bloodshot eyes, as if there would be some terrible existence rushing out and taking his life anytime, anywhere.

"You can't continue like this, otherwise I will drive myself crazy sooner or later!"

Lu Yu actually always planned to hoard supplies in the shelter until the end of the copy.

But now I find that everything is not what I think, and everything will be fine if I hide.

Not to mention whether someone is searching for him as he inferred, even if he continues to stay like this, he will be driven crazy by his suspicion.

An idea became more and more magnified in Lu Yu's mind, making him unable to help but make a decision.
Chapter completed!