章 1118: The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Finch Behind It

In less than ten seconds, Luke walked out in the black combat uniform and replaced the guy.

If the other men in black combat uniforms were closer, they would notice that he had much less equipment on him. The bulletproof helmet and upper half of the combat uniform had been put on sloppily, while his pants and shoes were in a similar color.

Luke checked his submachine gun and clips as he walked.

The weight of the submachine gun wasn't right, and most of it felt like it was made of plastic; what was even stranger was that the barrel didn't feel like metal.

What was in the clips weren't ordinary bullets either.

As someone who liked to play with tranquilizers, he immediately confirmed that these were tranquilizer darts.

This was very rare.

Tranquilizer guns were very common. They looked like rifles, and it wasn't surprising if they were smaller in size.