A lot of people covering their ears on the street shook their heads uncomfortably, looking for the culprit.
With a movement of Luke's hand, the m4a1 hidden under his arm was about to be lifted.
"Ah~~"
The roaring sounded again, and Luke's head swelled up again, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Feeling the information from his sensitive sense of smell, he almost wanted to laugh: You are still in good spirits, aren't you
He didn't pay any attention to the roar like the devil's voice, accelerated his feet, rushed to the short figure who was trying to rob him, and stretched out his hand to grab it.
Sure enough, when he jumped to the side of the short figure, the roar stopped suddenly.
The man still held the hooded man's body with his left hand, and blocked Luke's hand with his right hand.
With a sneer on his face, Luke grabbed the man's hand before trying to cut him back with all his strength.
The accident happened again.
boom!
The glove on Luke's grasping hand exploded suddenly, and the whole person was thrown upside down by the sudden explosion, falling more than ten meters away.
Still in mid-air, "Ah~~" roared, enveloping him again, more ferocious than before, even dizzy with his physique.
Luke was angry and funny at the same time: Your abilities are so creative!
The moment he landed, his legs exerted strength, and he rushed back at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
Two fists swung out, hitting the belly of the man in the hood and the little figure pulling him away at the same time.
At this time, Luke raised his gun and aimed a few shots at the edge of a window on the street.
"Ah~huh~" The loud roar immediately went out of tune and stopped.
Luke didn't stop moving, he sped up and ran, jumped up, kicked his foot on the wall, jumped up with his whole body, grabbed the bump on the apartment floor by the street and climbed up.
His movements are like a spirit monkey, with elementary parkour and quick response, he used the bulges and gaps in the wall to take advantage of it, and he climbed to the third floor in less than ten seconds, and jumped in through the window that he shattered the glass just now .
"Ah~"
boom!
"vomit!"
Luke withdrew his fist: "If you yell again, the position I hit next time will move up 20 centimeters."
How could a short figure kneeling on the ground answer? He was hugging his stomach, curled up on the ground and retched.
Luke's punch just now almost knocked out her lunch.
Luke connected the walkie-talkie: "Brother Hong, how are you?"
While asking questions, he took out the handcuffs, handcuffed the short figure on the ground, picked her up by the back of the neck and walked down.
On the walkie-talkie, Brother Hong cursed "Mare Fake" with difficulty, before returning: "It's nothing, just feeling uncomfortable and wanting to vomit."
Luke couldn't laugh or cry either.
He was dizzy from the roar of the small figure upstairs, and it was no wonder that ordinary people like Harrison were not uncomfortable.
In less than 20 seconds, he carried the short figure down to the ground floor, took out his hand in his pocket, and found a small gadget like a flashlight.
When he walked from the gate of the building to the side of the street, he saw another short figure struggling to get up with his back turned to him. Luke decisively stabbed the little thing on her... ass.
Who made her so tall that she happened to be facing him!
Zizizi.
Plop!
Only halfway up, this person twitched and fell to the ground again.
Luke curled his lips: Let you blow me up just now!
The sat members of the No. 3 car also climbed out and reported no casualties.
The one they suffered just now was very strange, only the car was overturned, and the people were fine.
Harrison just ordered them to level the car quickly, and the mission had just begun, and it was not time to rest.
Then, he looked at the back seat of the car.
It has turned into four people there.
But Luke is now sitting in the middle, with two short figures thrown in by him on the left, and the man in the hood on the right.
Seeing Harrison's gaze shifting over, Luke said, "These two guys are a little troublesome, we can't leave them here. Let Sanchez go to car No. 3."
Sanchez outside the car smiled wryly, without Harrison ordering: "Okay, I'll go right away."
As she spoke, she walked unsteadily towards the No. 3 car that had just been leveled.
Moments later, the three vehicles moved forward again.
Only a group of onlookers on the side of the road were puzzled: What is this trick up to? It doesn't look like fire, is it some kind of prank, or some kind of bomb reality show
There are a lot of crews and idiots who do this kind of thing in Los Angeles, and everyone is well-informed.
On the No. 2 car, the Glock in Luke's right hand pointed to the two people sitting together on the left, and said: "For the sake of not hurting my colleague just now, I don't want to beat your face into tomato pizza .So sit down obediently and don't worry about it."
To his left, two almost identical faces stared at him.
These are two girls, who seem to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, typical minors, and they are probably twins.
They all have blond hair, but one has a slightly longer mushroom head, and the other has short hair that is shorter and more like a boy's ears.
They also have a pair of blue eyes, a tall nose bridge, a thin and small upper lip and a slightly plump lower lip, coupled with a relatively standard oval face, they are two out-and-out little beauties.
This is one of the reasons why Luke didn't just shoot them headshot with a gun.
Beautiful women, still underage little beauties, can always make his subordinates show mercy.
Another reason was their attack just now. Although the convoy was in a mess, no police officers were harmed.
In the No. 3 car that was blown up, the SAT team members had bruises or scratches on their faces, not minor injuries.
Although Luke was blown more than ten meters away, the explosion was quite weird, and it seemed to be just a shock wave that pushed him away.
In Harrison's No. 2 car, everyone was just dizzy and nauseous.
So, it's a pair of extraordinary twins.
Their abilities are also interesting.
One is capable of creating a shock wave similar to an explosion, and the other is capable of emitting... er, lion roar
It was the mushroom head who made the shock wave, and she was also the one who rushed out from the side of the street, opened the car door and snatched the man in the hood.
The person who performed the Lion Roar Kungfu was the one with broken hair, and she was in the room on the third floor, condescendingly using the Lion Roar Kungfu to "remotely" support her.
However, no one dared to underestimate these two little girls.
It was them who almost took the man in the hood away just now.
If Harrison hadn't dragged Luke here again tonight, they would have all succeeded now.
The two immature faces, which were almost the same, stared at Luke angrily, but they didn't dare to make any moves.
Just now, Luke cleaned them up badly.
The point is that now Luke tied the ear-level hair of Lion's Roar with a towel and pressed her against the explosive mushroom head.
Not to mention that the two were inconvenient to move, they were pointed at by Luke's right hand gun.
For all their audacity, they were smart, even too smart.
In the afternoon, hundreds of gangsters with armored vehicles, helicopters and machine guns went into battle, but they didn't touch the man in the hood, but they did.
Harrison even doubted life in his heart: Is there a big loophole in his action plan? Otherwise, how could this happen!