There was a loud bang from a helicopter, and a ball of black stuff was sprayed down, then quickly stretched out into a large net, covering Bruce.
The other one sprayed out a stream of liquid almost at the same time, but was a little slower, following the big net and pouring all over Bruce.
The net covered Bruce, and the edge of it was nailed into the road. The liquid was like glue, sticking to Bruce and making him scream, but he couldn't even lift his hands.
Luke kicked the back of the driver's seat lightly with his foot, and Selina immediately understood and slowed down. She didn't get any closer, but stopped about thirty or forty meters away.
People on both helicopters began to rappel.
Looking at the way the two sides were dressed, Luke casually said to Selina in the car, "Do you think these two sides will fight?"
"FBI fighting FBI? Haha, my cameras are already starving!" Selena was also joking in the car, but they all knew that the two sides would definitely not fight.
The people who came down from the helicopters on both sides were wearing FBI tactical vests, but they didn't look like colleagues at all.
Luke's ears twitched and he turned his head to look behind him. A man and a woman walked over.
The beautiful lady with big wavy blonde hair has a torn plastic bag on her head, and the old Asian man is wiping rotten cheese off his face.
Seeing Luke's gaze, the wavy blonde gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you shoot me?"
Luke pouted: "I'm sorry, I didn't shoot at you, I shot at your wheels."
The wavy blonde angrily asked, "Is that any different from shooting me?"
Luke nodded. "Yes. What I'm doing is stopping you from speeding, not shooting the suspect."
The blonde with big curly hair and the old Asian man were both speechless: "What?"
What the hell is speeding! Were they speeding? Uh, it seems... they were really speeding.
The old Asian man finally couldn't help himself and said, "Even if we are speeding, what does it have to do with you?"
Luke silently lifted the thin chain on his chest and shook the bright police badge on it: "LAP! What's the problem?"
The old Asian man remained silent: It is natural for the police to catch people for speeding, there is nothing wrong with it.
The blonde beauty looked at the old Asian man being knocked out, and couldn't help but angrily slap him on the back of his head: "Do we need to care about the police? We are not under their jurisdiction. We are on a business trip, and it's *$*%#."
Luke was stunned: What the hell are you guys? Can you straighten your tongue before you speak
Because he couldn't understand the last word, it seemed like meaningless yelling.
Over there, two people from each pair of FBI ran over, guns raised, approached cautiously, and shouted, "Don't move!"
At this moment, the beautiful blonde suddenly pulled the Asian old man in front of her and with her other hand pulled out... a banana from her waist.
Luke's hand holding the gun moved slightly, but he still didn't raise the gun.
The big blonde moved cleverly, making the little Asian old man's body block his shooting range.
Luke couldn't shoot in an arc at this time, so he had to give up.
His head was completely synchronized with the speed of the blonde beauty pulling out the "banana" and shooting. At the same time when she shot out the light blue light, he turned back and looked at the two teams of "FBI" who were arguing.
Over there, it suddenly became quiet.
Not only the two FBI teams, but even Bruce who had been struggling and yelling stopped yelling, because... Bruce had disappeared.
Just now, the blonde beauty used her companion to block Luke's gun, and at the same time, the light blue light shot out from the banana on her waist hit Bruce who was dozens of meters away.
At the moment when the light blue light hit Bruce, the burly body of Mr. Tyrannosaurus Rex swayed like liquid as if it had added special effects.
"No..." Bruce's face showed horror, and the last roar in his mouth stopped abruptly. His huge body seemed to melt into a ball of gray-black liquid and suddenly exploded.
The exploded gray-black liquid flew less than a meter before disappearing into the air.
Mr. Bruce, who was alive and kicking just now and could not be killed, just disappeared like that.
This is a more authentic evaporation than the "evaporation" that Luke played.
Nothing was left, either on the ground where Bruce lay or on the net that bound him.
The blonde beauty then threw the Asian old man away and looked at Luke provocatively: "What do you think? Come and catch me now."
Luke was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Charles, Flagg, this beautiful lady said that she is willing to take responsibility for Bruce's affairs."
A few dozen meters away, the two FBI teams, which had been silent for a moment, turned their heads at the same time.
The next moment, there was the sound of footsteps and more than a dozen FBI officers ran over.
Seeing this scene, the blonde beauty looked unhappy and wanted to leave.
Luke casually pulled out the Glock from his armpit and said, "If you move again, I'll break your legs."
The big blonde said nothing and continued to run away.
Bang!
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts. Damn it, you actually shot a lady? You pervert!" The blonde beauty covered her legs and jumped around like a frog.
Luke's two shots just now hit her two big white legs.
Following the two shots, Luke suddenly jumped out of the skylight, and raised the muzzle of the M4A1 in his hand: "Ma'am, maybe you should explain why you emit black gas like the Tyrannosaurus Rex after being shot. Well, even the way you scream and the movements are the same!"
The old Asian man helplessly interrupted: "Detective, don't be so nervous. Our identities cannot be revealed to you."
The blonde beauty yelled angrily: "Xiao Ming-Wang! He just shot two holes in my thighs, why are you talking to him?"
Luke glanced sideways: "Xiao Ming-Wang?"
The Asian old man didn't care: "Yes, my name is Xiao Ming-Wang. Can you put down the gun? You know it's useless to us."
Luke glanced at the blonde who stood up with her legs spread apart. "No, it can make someone so painful that they can't run away, so just stand there obediently."
The blonde glared at him in annoyance, but there was nothing she could do.
They all saw how Luke dealt with Bruce just now.
They won't die from being shot, but it will really hurt.
During this delay, two teams of FBI arrived.
Luke smiled, put down his gun, and greeted the two acquaintances: "Charles, it's great to see you. And...Agent Flagg, you're here too?"
The two FBI teams were led by a fake Agent Charles and Agent Flagg, who took Jason Voorhees away from the Crystal Lake camping area.
When the two heard Luke's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, then turned their heads away.
Just now, the two sides were arguing over the ownership of Bruce, but Bruce died inexplicably.
This is so fucking awful.