The man in gray didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, the other fist was also an uppercut at the same time.
Dominic barely moved his head at the last moment, his uppercut hit the man in gray on the head, but the other hit him on the shoulder.
In an instant, Dominic's shoulder clicked, and the bald man's face changed, he screamed in pain, and fell to the side.
Brian turned pale with fright, no longer dodged, and just stepped forward and kicked him.
The man in gray also did not dodge or dodge, allowing him to kick on his stomach, grabbing his ankle with one hand, and throwing him a few meters away.
"It's useless! You're useless at all! You can only drive, you can't fight at all!" The man in gray growled and slapped himself on the chest.
Another burst of engine roar came quickly.
The man in gray turned his head to look, and found that there were two cars rushing over from the bridge again, but the lead one, a black wild horse, moved forward for a long distance.
He turned back disdainfully: "It's this trick again. What else do you do besides hitting someone with a car? Second child, you go and deal with it."
Over there, another man in gray stood up holding Hernan in his arms: "Boss, you wait here and watch us finish them off."
Hernan couldn't speak.
He is not the two brothers. He who has been pampered for many years was dizzy and aching all over from the rolling just now.
But most of the impact was borne by the gray-clothed man who hugged him. Apart from being uncomfortable, he didn't suffer too much injury.
The man in gray took a few steps, faced the two cars that appeared, and said dissatisfiedly: "I am the boss, and you are the second, do you understand!"
The man in gray who started beating Dominic and Brian laughed loudly: "Let's compare. Whoever gets hit the farthest is the boss."
The gray-clothed man here agreed, "Okay."
Hernan, who was still suffering, was unable to complain: What the hell, shouldn't it prove who is stronger by whoever gets hit less? You thought it was a shot put competition!
The man in gray here has already started running.
He took the same attitude as when the man in gray hit Brian's Dodge just now.
Bend over and lean forward, protect your face with both heads, and rush out with your legs.
Among the two cars coming from the bridge, the leading black Mustang and the man in gray approached quickly.
A muzzle protruded from the driver's seat, the man in gray didn't care, and continued to rush forward.
Clap clap!
The man in gray shook his body and continued to charge forward, but the impact he expected did not happen, and the sound of the engine passed him by.
He could only vaguely hear a mocking voice: "Laozi, this is a new car!"
The man in gray put down his hands suspiciously, and turned his head to look.
Clap clap!
The gray-clothed man trembled all over, stood still for a moment, then fell to his knees with a thud and rushed to the street.
Over there, the man in gray who was beating Dominic and Brian didn't even notice what was happening here.
Hernan noticed it, but didn't have time to speak.
The Bronco braked suddenly, and the body began to spin.
The man in gray unconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the spinning wild horse drifting past him, and the driver's door opened accordingly.
A person stepped out of the car door with one foot, raised a pistol in one hand, and strode forward.
The Mustang car behind him was still circling forward, and the rear of the car swung just a few centimeters behind the man. Finally, the front of the car was facing the direction of Niteroi City, and stopped steadily seven or eight meters away.
Clap!
When the man in gray saw the man raising his gun, he subconsciously covered his face, and sure enough, there was a burst of impact from his hands.
Clap!
He continued to raise his hands and shrink his head.
This is the most common move used by the two brothers when dealing with firearms.
Clap!
Accompanied by the impact felt by his hands this time, he suddenly felt his body tighten up. When he looked down, he saw that there was something like a rope around his body.
However, this finger-thick rope-like thing exudes a metallic luster.
This is steel cable.
Before he could figure out what was going on in his not-so-bright mind, circles of steel cables came down like a cover, wrapping him into a big rice dumpling.
Then, a figure rushed up behind him, kicked his ass, stepped on his back, and moved his hands quickly.
The gray-clothed man finally came to his senses, roaring and struggling.
It's a pity that although his strength is great, it is not yet strong enough to break the steel cable.
The tightness of the steel cable did not leave room for him to exert force.
After Luke finished knotting, bingo sounded in his heart: Basic rope skills are worth having!
Of course he was the one who drove the black Mustang into the arena.
Just looking at the performance of the two men in gray, he knew that this was probably Hernan's trump card.
A guy who can resist bullets and be hit by a car at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, and is still alive and kicking, is definitely not a normal person.
With this resistance, Dominic and Bryan, the brothers and sisters, can't deal with them.
It's not that these two are stupid, but that they suffered from insufficient information.
Otherwise, he would drive away, and the two men in gray would only eat ashes.
Or drive the armored car over and run over the two gray-clothed men several times, Luke doesn't think they're still alive.
And Luke, who has been watching with a drone, has long discovered that the weakness of the men in gray is the eyes. The parts they raise their hands to cover are actually the eyes, not the face.
In addition, the agility of the two men in gray is also average.
After entering the arena, he shot several times in a row, and shot the bullet through the eyes of the men in gray who blocked the way into the head of the first man in gray, and then tied up the second man in gray with a steel cable.
After finishing these two extraordinary opponents, another rope flew out from his hand, caught Hernan who was sneaking away, dragged him to the ground, and pulled him back in front of him.
Tied up the big guy in a similar way to the man in gray, and Luke dragged the two of them to the front of the wild horse with one in each hand.
The man in gray was stuffed into the trunk, and Hernan was thrown into the back seat.
The black wild horse roared and drove towards the city of Niteroi.
From the time when the first man in gray was shot to death, to when the second man in gray and Hernan were taken away in the car, the whole process took less than twenty seconds.
Dominic and Brian, who had struggled to get up, looked at each other: th! (What the hell) What's going on? Who was that black man with a height of 1.9 meters just now? Why help yourself
Brian didn't care too much, grabbed Dominic's right arm with both hands, pulled, twisted, and sent.
After a light click, Dominic yelled, but his expression relaxed.
This time, he took back his dislocated right shoulder.
Dominic rubbed his sore shoulder and said, "Thank you."
At this time, the second Toyota drove up to them. It was Han who was driving, and Wen Sen, the soy sauce party, held an AK and waved desperately at the two of them: "Come on, the police are coming."
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