Taking advantage of the second opportunity to open the door, two spider drones crawled in through the crack of the door, hid in a suitable position, and transmitted the situation in the room.
Rama turned his back to Phil, poured some potion into the wine glass, then picked up two glasses of wine and walked towards his "prey".
Luke held his forehead with his hand: What is going on
He didn't think Phil would be so stupid as to fall for it, but people like Rama didn't care about face.
If drugs don't work, he won't hesitate to use violence.
Would Phil let a scumbag bully him? Obviously not.
Thinking of this, Luke sighed, stood up and walked out of the bar.
If things really get out of hand, he can only get the information out of Iron Hand Rama's mind as quickly as possible.
How much you can gain depends entirely on luck.
Ask Phil to sell his beauty? Luke can't do it, and neither can Phil.
Unless it's a personal preference, SHIELD agents have no rules for engaging in PY transactions with criminals.
In the luxurious suite on the basement floor, Phil was all smiles as he looked at Rama who was bringing him wine.
The model with a thousand faces, coupled with his signature smile, presented a different kind of... temptation to Rama.
Yes, at this moment, Model No. 1's short light-colored hair and strong body, with a neutral and masculine beauty, coupled with a gentle smile, are as wonderful as the taste of a cocktail.
Rama admitted that he was moved.
Unfortunately, after being rejected several times by this "Lanni", he no longer had the patience to pursue her.
As for women, if you get them and like them, give them more money. If you don’t like them, just throw them out of the bar. If they keep nagging, send them on the ship and sell them.
He is Rama the Iron-Handed, a ruthless and iron-blooded man who saved Dio.
Phil looked calm, stretched out his hands to take the wine glass, and thanked him softly: "Thank you, Lamar, I didn't expect you to recognize my dancing skills so much. But I need to think about the long-term contract."
Rama's eyes flashed with pride, and he said perfunctorily: "No, Lanny, I can see your dancing skills, and I admire it... huh?"
His eyes suddenly fell on his right arm that was holding out the wine, where "Lanni's" left hand landed.
"She" wore a pair of thin black gloves that reached her elbows. This was added at "Lanni"'s request, saying that it would highlight her center-position style.
Rama also approves of this combination. The long black gloves make the arms look even whiter and more charming.
But at this moment, the tips of the five fingers of the black gloves were like needles, piercing the skin of his right forearm and then penetrating deeply into the muscles.
The smile of "Lanni" in front of him was still as gentle, no different from before.
Rama sensed the danger, his eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and he swung his left fist towards "her".
The black fist left a shadow in the air and arrived in an instant.
Phil's face changed. He raised his right arm and pulled Rama's right arm with his left hand. He used the force to hide to the opponent's right side, trying to stay as far away from the terrible fist as possible.
But the speed of the opponent's left fist was beyond imagination.
Just as Phil raised his right arm, he was hit hard.
Snap!
Phil only felt a numbness in his right arm, followed by a huge pain.
He decisively gave up trying to lock onto Rama's right arm, and quickly retreated following the huge force of the fist.
With a ping-pong sound, his body knocked the coffee table aside and fell onto a single sofa.
The huge inertia caused him and the sofa to flip over.
The big black man outside the door who brought Phil in heard the noise vaguely, but had no intention of going in. Instead, he laughed: "Wow, didn't Boss Rama say he would be gentler this time? He made such a big noise again, aren't you afraid of death?"
Immediately, he thought of Lanny's strong body and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "These niangs are really strong, the boss is blessed."
…
At this moment, intensive gunfire suddenly rang out on the rooftop opposite the bar.
Four or five automatic weapons opened fire simultaneously, shattering the glass windows of the upper floors of the bar opposite.
In less than a few seconds, almost all the big black men who were watching over the bar received the attack notification on the intercom and started rushing upstairs and to the back door.
Forget about the front door, with the dense gunfire, going out from there would most likely turn into a hornet's nest in seconds.
The guests in the bar were completely unaware of what was going on outside. The loud music and two layers of soundproof doors divided the inside and outside into two worlds.
The invisible Luke took advantage of the opportunity when the black men opened the door, entered the small door, and went into the basement.
The defense of the underground first floor is not strict, it is just of a very ordinary level, and is completely different from the second underground floor.
Luke's stealth system is effective enough in this underground floor where the light source is not very sufficient.
At this point, he gave the order to the Spider Drone to cut off the power to the bar.
The bar's regular electricity and backup power supply were cut off at the same time, and everything, including the basement floor, went dark in an instant.
Inside the room, the fight between Lamar and Phil also entered an extremely dangerous state.
Lamar felt his body gradually becoming numb and knew that he had little chance left. He roared and exerted force on his feet, cracking the concrete floor with a loud bang, and hit Phil with his left fist again.
Phil's right arm hung low and he couldn't lift it up at all.
He knew that he was a little careless this time. He didn't expect that Rama's "iron hand" was such a terrible mechanical arm, and his body could resist powerful anesthetics.
Phil's pair of thin black gloves are just nano gloves. They have first-class auxiliary functions but have no added strength at all.
So he could only move quickly and use the environment to get a chance to counterattack.
But Rama's roar made his heart sink.
If the other party calls his men over, the nano gloves will not be able to block the bullets, and the other party will be able to trap him in the room and shoot him into a sieve.
What’s even more terrible is that Rama’s movement speed increased dramatically at the same time, and he couldn’t hide for long.
Although the situation was critical, Phil did not panic.
As an old agent, he has encountered life-and-death situations too many times, and his nerves have become as hard as steel.
He won't give up even the slightest chance until the last moment.
Suddenly, the room fell into darkness.
Phil was startled, but there were two faint red lights flashing on the opposite side.
He subconsciously moved away from them and dodged a punch from Rama.
A light bulb suddenly lit up in Phil's mind, and he knew what the two red lights were—they were Rama's eyes.
This once again proves that Rama is not an ordinary person!
After realizing this, Phil quickly retreated according to the position of the furniture in his memory.
Losing lighting may not be a bad thing for him.
Since both sides can't see, the one with greater strength and speed will naturally suffer the more.
But the red light representing Rama's eyes did not stop at all and continued to rush towards him.
Phil cursed inwardly, guessing that the other party might be able to see at night.
Although the room was dark, there was still some dim light from electrical appliances, enough for some night vision equipment to work.
But Rama only relies on his eyes to see at night. Is this some kind of superpower
Just then, he tripped, his calf hit some furniture, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.