Does Luke need to save Dominic and the others? It seems... not necessary.
Regardless of whether the gang's robbery is going on or not, he will sweep away important branches of Hernan's criminal group.
Whether or not there is such a group of people has little effect on his actions.
Thinking of this, he slowed down the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and turned a corner, and saw three cars coming from the opposite side at a sudden speed.
Luke is also familiar with these three vehicles. He has seen them several times in the past few days, especially the armored Hummer in the middle.
This is the car of the bald FBI Hobbs, and the four unlucky Dominiques are in this car.
Luke shrugged and continued on indifferently.
The two sides quickly passed each other.
But just after the two sides passed tens of meters by mistake, Luke heard a bang.
He immediately turned his eyes to the rearview mirror, and saw that in a ball of flames, the first of the three FBI vehicles was blown up and flew into the air.
On the roof not far away, a person was holding an rpg launcher in his hand, surrounded by smoke and dust from the launch.
"This must be a joke!" Luke murmured, and quickly put on a hood in his hands, followed by a double-layer body armor and a bullet-proof helmet.
The ak was placed beside him, and the two magazines were loaded on the body.
The Hobbs team consisted of six people in three cars.
Those who came from the regular army had less than 20 bandits, and they were easily wiped out by them.
There will be many bandits who dare to attack them.
Sure enough, when Luke was changing his equipment, he saw in the rearview mirror a large group of thugs shooting out from both sides of the street.
They shot wildly at the two cars behind at the corners, windows, rooftops, and behind the car.
Luke watched the second car, the strongest armored Humvee stop, and cursed, "Damn it."
The smartest way for this Humvee is to rush out directly. As long as it is not directly hit by the rpg, it can completely resist the shooting of those rifles.
However, it stopped, and the cars behind it also stopped, and the two cars blocked the first car that was hit by the rocket and overturned.
They want to save their teammates. This is a commendable but extremely dangerous choice.
"Damn it!" Luke cursed again, his hands moving quickly: "My new car!"
As he said that, he turned the steering wheel and bang up the speed of the car.
At this moment, with another whoosh, the second rocket ejected and hit the SUV behind.
The fbi people who were desperately fighting back were blown away by the scattered air waves.
Looking at this situation, Luke can only hope that the FBI will not be too unlucky.
This team of FBI subconsciously chose the armored Humvee as a cover, and did not directly face the explosion. Fortunately, they were all alive.
In less than ten seconds, relying on their surprise attack and superiority in firepower, the bandits who gained the upper hand saw another black armored Humvee approaching.
It has an astonishing speed, swaying left and right on the street, and an AK sticking out of the driving window is also firing crazily.
The gangsters who fired on the side of the road were forced to retreat partly by the flying bullets, especially a guy with an rpg who was the first to be killed.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
On the left side, several gangsters who were condescending on the rooftop and shooting down fell down screaming.
Rushed across the road like crazy, while the black armored Hummer flicked its tail, the tail flames swept by the AK moved.
bang bang bang!
The last few bullets hit the brains of a warrior who dared to stand up with the rpg again.
Labor and capital's new car, whoever dares to blow it up will die! Luke was furious.
At this moment, the black Hummer flicked its tail, completed its turn on the spot, stepped on the accelerator, and drove back rumblingly again.
In the adjusted driver's seat, the AK fired wildly again, emptying the remaining half of the magazine.
The four or five gangsters on the right fell down screaming, some fell into the roof, and some fell from the upstairs, looking very messy.
Many people were shouting, and no one knew who was shouting what.
Over there, the bald FBI Hobbs was also one of the people who shouted: "Damn it, Wilkes! Just say something while you're alive."
"Boss, ahem, I'm still alive, but at least two ribs are broken." A young Asian man spat out bloody saliva with difficulty, and leaned into the back of a car on the side of the road.
Hobbs felt at ease, the injury was serious, but at least he wouldn't die immediately.
"How are you, Mike?" he called again.
A strong Hispanic man lay on his stomach and raised his head from the ground: "Fortunately, I can't die."
Hobbs gritted his teeth: "Get up, before the Humvee is blown up, kill the guys around."
This kind of small street surrounded by buildings, when vehicles encounter rpgs, they are living targets, and they are a lesson from the past.
Luke had already rushed not far from them, opened the door and got out of the car.
He didn't rush to show his head, but lifted the door to get out of the car, and replaced the ak with a new magazine.
The bandits strike again.
This time their luck was not so good.
Luke who stood still with both feet holding a gun, and Luke who fired with one hand in a speeding car, the hit rate is completely different.
For Luke, these gangsters who emerged from the buildings one after another were all slow motion in his eyes.
He even had time in his mind to plan the most concise and efficient shooting route, and then blow up the gangsters who appeared on this route one by one.
Bang bang bang bang!
Five bullets, as if shooting in line, the five gangsters fell one by one.
Luke turned to the hood of the car.
bang bang bang!
The three gangsters at the street corner in front of the car were silent, their heads exploded.
bang bang! bang bang!
The gangsters on the second floor of the building behind the four cars fell on their backs.
He has only met two opponents who can compete with Luke at a distance of no more than 30 meters.
Still holding the muzzle of his gun, he moved to the side of Hobbs' khaki armored Humvee, and patted on the car door: "Hey, come out and save someone."
After a while, the car door opened, and a policewoman pointed a pistol at Luke vigilantly.
Luke didn't even look at her: "Come down quickly, you guys, and get the injured fbi into the car."
The carriage was quiet, and the four of them quickly got out of the car.
Their handcuffs had all been undone. Luke glanced at the policewoman and said nothing.
The bald man Dominic squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
Luke waved his hand: "Let's save people, you don't want to be involved in a murder case, right? This is from the FBI."
Everyone was speechless, their hands and feet sped up a lot, and they quickly lifted the five injured fbi out from the side and put them on the yellow hummer.
Just as they were moving the wounded, the ak in Luke's hand fired several times in a row, and several remnants of the gangsters who showed up were headshot without even seeing their faces clearly.
For a while, apart from the noise of the burning vehicles on the street, and the low groans of some gangsters around, this section of the street was quiet.
Everyone couldn't help speeding up their actions, and quickly got everything done.
Luke looked at the bald FBI Hobbs, who was standing next to the car and armed with a gun: "How are you injured? Do you need me to take you to the airport?"