Selina said a few words, "Team Leader Wells said they only sent one helicopter."
Luke frowned. "They'd better hurry up. Two unidentified guys have appeared here. They seem to be here to steal my business."
Selina had been on the phone with Team Leader Wells and immediately relayed his words.
After a moment, she said, "The person who came is Agent Charles. Team Leader Wells asked you to help him as much as possible to capture Bruce."
Luke sighed, "Okay, no problem."
This is human nature.
Wells has always been supportive, and Luke couldn't refuse such a small request.
Looking at the two people who had already gotten back into the car and chased into the alley, he couldn't help but complain: "Why are all these monsters popping up recently?"
With his keen eyesight, he could easily spot that something was wrong with the two people in the Chevrolet.
Whether it was a big blonde beauty or a little Chinese old man, their words and actions were full of awkwardness in Luke's eyes, just like seeing an eighty-year-old man suddenly jump two meters high and slam dunk in the park.
The old man's slam dunk might be a prank performed by young people with makeup, but the two people in front of us are definitely not made up, and the smell on their bodies proves it.
But he just felt uncomfortable.
Thinking about this strange duo of old and young, Luke chased them into the alley.
The Chevrolet in front of us slammed through the alley again, looking like it was running wild, and then did a tailspin and disappeared into the exit street.
Luke jumped out and looked sideways, and found that the Tyrannosaurus Rex Bruce was running away.
At this time, his cell phone rang.
"Luke, where is that guy?" the voice of the fake Agent Charles sounded.
Luke: "If you are coming to that helicopter from the north, then he is 200 meters to the left and in front of your nose, approaching quickly."
There was a moment of silence in the receiver, and then Charles said helplessly: "We came from the south, so that guy is still... two kilometers away from us? Damn it."
Luke said as he ran quickly, "Anyway, I'll try to catch up with you. I can't guarantee that you can get that thing. There are two weird guys driving a Chevrolet Laguna, chasing Mr. Bruce the Tyrannosaurus Rex. Mr. Bruce is afraid of the... uh, bananas in their hands."
Charles was silent again for a moment before he replied, "Okay, thank you for your help anyway."
Luke: "Ok, go ahead, I'm going to get in the car too."
After hanging up the phone, he quickened his pace and rushed to the alley on the side of the Odyssey Hotel.
There was a sound of rapid tires rubbing against the ground, and the next moment his car rushed out from the underground parking lot and stopped in front of him with a tailspin.
Luke held the door that opened when the car stopped. When he got in, he supported Selina's butt with his right hand, allowing her to move to the passenger seat smoothly, and closed the door with his left hand.
The next moment, the accompanying vehicle accelerated and drove away.
"Bruce is still fleeing to the northwest, and the helicopter above him also has the FBI logo." Selina said at the side, holding the handle with one hand and holding a tablet with the other.
Luke: "Who knows who that helicopter belongs to? And did you see those two guys just now?"
Selina hummed, "I have entered their appearance and basic data into the program. There are no matching objects in the criminal database, so at least they are not criminals in Los Angeles. Do you need to continue searching?"
Luke shook his head: "Not for now. Where are Charles and the others?"
Selina continued to operate the tablet: "Their helicopter just caught up with that helicopter."
Luke lowered his head slightly, tilted his head and looked up at the sky through the front windshield, and found that two helicopters were very close to each other a kilometer ahead, almost flying side by side.
Under the searchlights they cast, Bruce's huge body was swaying up and down the wall, running in an irregular S shape.
The two helicopters in the sky were unable to do anything to him for a moment.
If he were on the ground, they would have many ways to catch him, but Bruce would be much more difficult to deal with when he was roaming on the wall.
Luke stepped on the accelerator and quickly caught up.
A minute later, Luke caught up with the two helicopters and a Chevrolet Laguna in front of him.
On the co-pilot seat of the laguna, the short Asian old man was aiming with a banana.
Luke was speechless: Who the hell came up with this? Why did they have to choose a banana shape? Why not just use a chicken leg
When he picked up the toy banana just now, he found that it was indeed made of plastic, and there was no problem with the weight or smell.
But he didn’t have enough strength to squeeze the toy banana, which was amazing.
The feeling this toy banana gave him was the same as that of the two people in the Chevrolet car, full of awkwardness.
During the follow-up period, he made some new discoveries.
There were indeed blue rays of light constantly emitting from the banana of the Asian old man sitting in the passenger seat, and Bruce's S-shaped running was mainly to avoid the shooting of the Asian old man.
The two helicopters in the sky seemed like passers-by, at most part-time lighting technicians, pointing out the shooting direction for the people in the Chevrolet.
After watching for a while, he said, "Selena, you drive."
As he spoke, the back of his seat fell down and he moved backwards, with his left foot on the steering wheel and his right foot on the accelerator, trying to keep the direction and speed of the car steady.
Selena moved sideways, first taking over his right foot from pressing the accelerator, and then using her hand to take over his left foot from controlling the steering wheel.
Luke then completely retreated to the back seat, pressed the button to restore the driver's seat backrest, and fastened Selina's seat belt.
The sunroof of the car was also fully opened. Luke stood up on the back seat and leaned out of the sunroof holding the M4A1.
Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!
Bruce, who was running on the wall, fell down while holding his butt. "Ouch, it hurts! It's you little bug again, I want..."
Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!
"Ah, it hurts!" Bruce didn't even finish his words before he was hit in the face by a series of bullets from Luke. He couldn't help but cover his face and cry out in pain.
At this moment, Luke suddenly moved the gun.
Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!
The Chevrolet Laguna in front shook, suddenly swerved, and with a bang, crashed into a row of trash cans on the side of the road.
He just saw from the corner of his eye that the old Asian man was aiming the banana at Bruce again.
This was the case he had notified Wells of. How could he let these two weirdos take the blame
Luke's powerful entrance immediately caused changes.
As Bruce rolled and fell on the street, the measures that the two helicopters had prepared for a long time were released almost at the same time.