1108 A Fast Knife, and Cutting Fatty Beef Slices

At that moment, there were only a few ordinary assassins hiding in the textile factory.

But Luke sensed them and easily found them and shot them in the head.

Why are you hiding, you b*stards? As bad guys, you should be prepared to turn into experience and credit points at any time. As Luke murmured to himself, he walked into what looked like a freezer unit.

There were some pig carcasses hanging on hooks, and even some human bodies mixed among them.

Some of the bodies were fake, but some were real.

Luke frowned.

He didn't really care about cleanliness when he was harvesting experience and credit points.

However, some of the bodies were old and some were young. They didn't look like professionals, but there were bullet holes and knife wounds on them.

To Luke's experienced eye, the cuts were clearly made before death, while the bullet holes were made after death.