Michael sweated: "I'm sorry. Wait, I didn't catch you! Why should I apologize? Besides, you ruined my life..."
Kincaid: "Blah blah blah, you're starting to complain like a shrew again. Are you sure you want to face your "ex" girlfriend like this?"
Michael: “…what do you suggest?”
Kincaid: "I think you'd better do this, this, and this..."
Listening to the dirty talk of the two people in front, Luke escorted them.
After he knocked over four or five cars of mercenaries, Kincaid and his companions finally entered the building of the International Criminal Court in The Hague.
The trial officially began.
Luke found an empty house, took away Harley Fatty, and changed his face and clothes again.
With a tall body, strong facial features, a white shirt, trousers and leather shoes, and a large backpack on his back, he successfully transformed himself into a handsome... African American.
Walking out of the room, he stuffed a lollipop into his mouth and walked leisurely towards the court a few hundred meters away.
Just because Kincaid and the others went in, it didn't mean the matter was over.
If the charges against the powerful man Duhovich are proven, he will be sentenced to life imprisonment without parole at the very least, and may even be sentenced to death for crimes against humanity.
How many people has he killed, and how many of their relatives and families want to seek revenge on him? The number is at least in the thousands.
If he doesn't take advantage of this last chance, his death will be almost certain once he goes to prison.
Moreover, Duhovich sent nearly two hundred mercenaries to Luke to gain points. This kind of generosity and madness would definitely leave him with a last resort.
Outside the court, hundreds of people holding various placards stood at the blockade.
Most of them were Duhovic’s enemies, and their family and friends died at his hands.
A small number of people were enthusiastic citizens and quite a few journalists who came specifically to watch the sentencing of the butcher Duhovic.
Luke kept a calm expression and walked around the periphery of the crowd.
There is no need to smile. People here are not in the mood to smile. Most people have anxiety, hatred, anger, expectation and all kinds of emotions mixed in their eyes, but not happiness.
After walking around the crowd, he found nothing.
No explosives, no firearms, no certain dangerous chemicals.
Without these things, Duhović couldn't create chaos from the outside.
There are more than fifty bailiffs inside the criminal court, and there are Interpol and special police patrolling outside, so it is not easy to escape.
Thinking of this, he walked to a big tree not far from the crowd and checked the images from the drone.
In the courtroom, Kincaid produced lethal evidence photos and videos, and they were photos and videos of Duhovich at the scene of the massacre.
Everyone was in an uproar.
This is irrefutable evidence.
In the courtroom, Duhovich looked at the evidence and suddenly laughed: "Judges, to save everyone's time, let me say a few words..."
Luke narrowed his eyes and had a premonition.
He has dealt with many cruel and ruthless bosses, especially when they were in desperate situations.
It is the nature of many big guys to struggle to the death.
Without this nature, it would be difficult for them to climb to a high position in the social jungle where the strong prey on the weak.
There was already a hint of madness in Duhovich's tone.
Luke scanned the surveillance screen and suddenly noticed a large box truck speeding down a street.
His mind raced, and he stood behind a big tree, avoiding the sight of most people. He picked up the folded White Wolf Armor at his feet and put it on his back: "Activate White Wolf Armor!"
With a click, white armor extended from behind him and covered his entire body within ten seconds.
Luke exerted force on his feet, his body turned into a white shadow and rushed out.
The box truck was speeding faster and faster, heading straight for the court building.
Luke's figure also appeared not far away.
Looking at the empty driver's seat in the car, he frowned and pulled out the pistol from the side of his leg.
Bang bang bang!
The two front wheels did not explode, they are explosion-proof tires.
Luke's mind raced, and he started running after the truck.
His keen sense of smell had already detected the scent of a large amount of explosives in the car.
He looked around quickly and found that the situation was a bit troublesome.
The big truck is now on a street, and the buildings on both sides are connected together, where there are quite a lot of people moving around.
He couldn't let the truck stop here, otherwise the explosion would cause a large number of casualties.
But he also couldn't allow the truck to drive directly into the courthouse space, where hundreds of people were also gathered.
With a thought, he took out something, typed a simple line of words, and then threw it towards the open space in the court.
The flying disc-like object began to emit a loud sound in mid-air: "Warning, there is an x-bomb in the incoming truck, everyone leave quickly."
The crowd at the entrance of the court raised their hands in astonishment, only to see a black disc flying over and slamming onto the grass not far away, while the words being played kept repeating.
Everyone's eyes unconsciously turned to the big truck not far away that was speeding up, and they all realized that something was wrong.
The court is not a major traffic artery, and such large trucks would never pass by here.
In the moment of silence, the police who were maintaining order were the first to react. They gestured desperately to indicate the direction and screamed, "Run, run over there!"
They were all motioning for the crowd to run away from the truck and to the other side of the court building.
Although this is also very dangerous, it is better than directly enduring the explosion.
At this moment, a white figure rushed out from the right side of the truck and swung a long black knife in his hand.
clang!
There was a sharp metal collision sound, and the right front wheel of the truck began to shake.
Then, clanging sounds were heard continuously. With Luke's full force, the right front wheel of the truck finally couldn't withstand the huge force, deformed, fell off, and rolled out.
As the right front wheel fell off, the truck naturally drew an arc and crashed into the square on the right.
With a loud bang, the right front wheel hit a stone step and the front of the car broke off.
The carriage behind also stopped suddenly, then flew into the air and crashed into the sunken square.
boom!
With a loud bang, a huge ball of fire exploded, and a violent shock wave spread out, and the people running around fell to the ground almost at the same time.
Luke had already hidden behind a building when the truck turned. Looking at the glass doors and windows and smoke and dust that were blown away by the shock wave, he cursed Duhovich in his heart for being so cruel.
The power is probably equivalent to hundreds of kilograms.
Luke suspected that if Duhovic himself had not been in the courtroom, there would be more explosives in the car.
As soon as the gust of wind passed, he stuck his head out and glanced at the court building in the distance.
His warning gave people more than ten seconds to escape.
His efforts prevented the truck from crashing directly into the crowd and exploding, but many people were still injured.
Many people were sitting or lying on the ground, their faces filled with confusion, having been stunned by the loud noise and shock wave of the explosion.