After Bruce's feet touched the wall, he actually stood straight on the wall.
He grinned with an ugly face: "Crawl faster, little bug!"
Luke looked at Bruce who was standing parallel to the ground and pondered for a moment.
Suddenly he jumped back and flew several meters. In the air, he held the corners of his mouth with both hands and faced Bruce: "Lululu! You still can't catch up."
Bruce: "...Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"
A few dozen meters away, Tim and Natalie were holding binoculars, watching the scene like Selena.
"Aren't we going to support him?" Tim couldn't help but ask. He actually liked Luke quite a bit.
At this moment, Natalie just saw a figure leaping into the air and jumping over a well-lit area, with the face still "loosely" in the air.
She was silent for a moment, then said, "I think he's having a lot of fun... Okay, I'll urge Flagg again. You're a better sniper than me, so be ready to support him at any time."
At this moment, Jeff and his wife were near the hotel gate, finding a corner with a good view, and were also watching aggressively.
Jeff murmured, "Are you kidding me? How can Luke be so...powerful?"
Karen stared at him intently, but she said, "I knew it, I knew it! My sixth sense was right from the beginning! He is not as ordinary as he looks! That's why I noticed his extraordinary qualities shortly after he moved in."
Jeff hesitated, glanced at his wife, and whispered, "Last time, you insisted that Bernie's two English bulldogs were parasitized by alien creatures, and said that otherwise they wouldn't choose to poop in front of our house every day."
"Of course. Can a normal dog poop that much in a day? It must be the alien creatures helping them digest their food. I even suspect that Bernie has been parasitized." Karen stared at the battlefield and retorted, "Otherwise, why did you ask him to clean up the dog shit so many times, but he forgot it in the blink of an eye after agreeing? It must be the alien creatures that have parasitized his brain, which is why he has no sense of public morality like a human being."
Jeff: … What you said makes so much sense that I am speechless.
Luke took the Tyrannosaurus Rex Bruce into the side street, thus avoiding the fight between the two from involving a large number of onlookers.
By using various obstacles, he successfully offset Bruce's advantage of being able to run against gravity on the wall.
His figure was as light as a monkey, passing through various narrow gaps without encountering any obstacles, but Bruce knocked a lot of things away with a bang.
He jumped onto another side street and turned to look at Bruce behind him.
This guy had a pair of big green pajamas from nowhere on his head and a pink Peggy sheet wrapped around his waist: "Ahh, I'm going to step on you to death."
Luke: ... Could you change your line
Suddenly, an old Chevrolet Laguna stopped not far away.
Luke turned around and ran away helplessly.
He didn't want to involve civilians in the battlefield, although the system daddy probably wouldn't deduct points from him for that.
But in battle, he tried his best to avoid involving civilians. This was a matter of personal principle.
The next moment, he frowned.
After the Chevrolet stopped, two people got out.
One was a skinny old Asian man wearing a gray bucket hat, and the other was... a woman
Luke couldn't help but pause and look for a moment.
She was wearing a thin black windbreaker, and the breeze blew through her, revealing a light gold low-cut body-hugging miniskirt underneath.
This is a great beauty.
She shook her wavy blonde hair and casually opened the lapels of her windbreaker, revealing the low-cut skirt underneath. The fabric on her chest was not enough to hide her proud figure.
At least it’s d+!
Luke subconsciously evaluated it in his mind and immediately picked up the M4A1 hanging at his side.
Bang bang bang!
"Ouch, it hurts!" Bruce, who had just jumped out of the alley, fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, but was hit by Luke's shooting skills and lost his balance.
He screamed in pain, climbed up, and tried to chase after Luke.
Suddenly, he paused, turned his head quickly, and looked at... the Chevrolet.
In other words, he looked at the two people standing next to Chevrolet.
Luke frowned, stopped, turned around and raised his gun again, but suddenly froze.
The Asian old man and the blonde beauty opposite reached into their waists at the same time, and immediately a banana appeared in their hands.
"W!T!H!" Luke muttered.
Are you here to make people laugh? Have you watched too many spoof movies
Immediately, his expression became dull.
Bruce, who was calm in the face of the M4A1 and screamed a few times in pain, saw the bananas raised by the two men and suddenly retreated and jumped into the alley next to him.
Then a little blue light seemed to emit from the bananas in the hands of the two people opposite, and passed by Bruce.
The blue light was extremely faint and flashed by in the night.
It would be difficult for a normal person to see it, but Luke could see it clearly.
So, what these two people are holding is actually something that can fire energy bombs... uh, bananas
What the hell is this!
Luke narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them.
The beautiful lady smiled at him charmingly and said, "You're quite good, young man. I didn't get beaten into a pile of shit by him."
Luke walked over and said with a smile, "That's right, I'm very agile."
Blonde beauty: "... hey! Please don't take my banana!"
Luke already had an extra banana in his hand, the same one that the blonde beauty was holding.
The big blonde said as her hand grabbed it.
Luke didn't even look at her. He continued to fiddle with the banana with his right hand and casually blocked her hand with his left hand.
After a moment, he determined that it was just a 20-centimeter-long plastic toy banana and there was nothing special about it.
He pinched the fingers of the blonde beauty's hands together with his left hand, and threw the toy banana casually. It drew an arc and fell into the gap in the middle of her low-cut skirt.
Luke pouted. "I don't care what's going on with your... toy banana. But you're here for that guy, right? Now you can go catch him."
As he spoke, he loosened his hand, turned around and walked away, muttering, "Don't let Bruce get away."
Bruce is a damn guy who can hardly be killed with ordinary firearms. It's unlikely that the Los Angeles Police Department will be able to deal with him.
It would be really troublesome if he ran away.
At this moment, he heard the sound of a helicopter. He raised his hand suspiciously and looked left and right at the night sky.
He activated the intercom: "Selina, have Wells' men arrived?"
Selina: “Here we are.”
Luke: "Why did I hear two helicopters? They were coming from two different directions?"