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 complaining like a bitch again, are you sure you want to face your "ex" girlfriend like this?"
Michael: "...do you have any suggestions?"
Kincaid: "I think you'd better do this, this, this..."
Listening to the coquettish talk of the two people in front, Luke escorted them by the way.
After he overturned four or five cars of mercenaries, Kincaid finally entered the building of the International Criminal Court in The Hague.
The trial officially begins.
Luke found an empty house with no one there, put away Fat Harley, and changed his face and clothes again.
With a tall body, strong facial features, white shirt, trousers and leather shoes, and a big backpack on the back, he successfully transformed into a handsome... African chieftain.
Walking out of the room, he put a lollipop in his mouth and walked leisurely to the court several hundred meters away.
Kincaid and the others went in, but it didn't mean the matter was over.
As long as the powerful man Duhovic is convicted, he will at least be imprisoned for life without parole, or he will be sentenced to death for crimes against humanity.
How many people he killed, and how many relatives and family members of those people want to seek revenge from him, the number starts from at least a thousand.
If he didn't take advantage of this last chance to fight, once he was imprisoned, his death was almost inevitable.
Moreover, Duhovic sent nearly 200 mercenaries to Luke to earn points. This kind of generosity and madness will inevitably leave him with the last resort.
Outside the court, hundreds of people holding various placards stood outside the cordon.
Most of them were Duhović's enemies, family and friends died at the hands of Duhović.
A small number of enthusiastic people and some journalists came to watch Duhovic, the butcher, be sentenced.
Luke kept a calm expression and walked around the crowd.
There is no need to smile. People here are not in the mood to smile. Most people have anxiety, hatred, anger, and expectation in their eyes. All kinds of emotions are intertwined, but they are not happy.
After circling around the crowd, he didn't find anything.
No explosives, no firearms, and no certain dangerous chemicals.
Without these things, Duhović would not be able to create chaos from the outside.
There are more than 50 bailiffs inside the criminal court, and there are patrolling Interpol and special police outside. It is not easy to escape.
Thinking of this, he walked under a big tree not far from the crowd of onlookers, and checked the footage from the drone.
In the courtroom, Kincaid produced fatal evidence photos and videos, and they were photos and videos of Duhovic at the scene of the massacre.
Everyone was in an uproar.
This is ironclad evidence.
In the courtroom, Duhovic looked at the evidence and suddenly laughed: "Judges, in order to save everyone's time, let me say a few words..."
Luke narrowed his eyes and had a premonition in his heart.
He's had a lot of dealings with demented bosses, especially when they're in desperate situations.
Dying struggle is the nature of many bosses.
Without this nature, it is difficult for them to climb to a high position in the social jungle where the jungle of the jungle preys on the jungle.
There was already a hint of madness in Duhovic's tone.
Luke scanned the surveillance screen, and suddenly noticed a large box truck speeding towards him on a street.
With a flash of thought, he stood behind the big tree, avoiding the sight of most people, picked up the folded white wolf armor at his feet and put it on his back: "The white wolf armor is activated!"
With a click sound, the white battle armor stretched out from behind, covering his whole body within ten seconds.
Luke exerted force under his feet, his body turned into a white shadow, and rushed out.
The box truck was getting faster and faster, heading straight for the court building.
Luke's figure also appeared not far from it.
Looking at the empty driver's seat in the car, he frowned and drew the pistol on his leg.
Clap clap!
The two front wheels did not explode, they were run-flat tires.
Luke's heart twitched, and his body ran after the big truck.
His keen sense of smell has already smelled the huge amount of explosives in the trunk.
He quickly looked around and found that the current situation was a bit troublesome.
The big truck is now on a street, and the buildings on both sides are connected together, and they are all places with a considerable number of people.
He can't let the big truck stop here, otherwise the explosion will bring a lot of casualties.
But he also couldn't let the truck drive straight into the courtroom, where hundreds of people were also gathered.
In his heart, he took out an object, typed a line of words, and threw it to the open space of the court.
The frisbee-like object started to make a loud noise in mid-air: "Warning, there are X bombs in the large truck that is coming, everyone leave quickly."
The crowd at the gate of the court raised their hands in astonishment, only to see a black disc flying over and hitting the grass not far away with a bang, while the words played kept repeating.
Everyone's eyes unconsciously looked not far away, and they all noticed that something was wrong with the faster and faster truck.
The court here is not a traffic artery, and such a large truck will never pass by here.
In the moment of silence, the police who maintained order were the first to react, desperately gesticulating to point out the direction, and shouted: "Run, run over there."
They were all signaling the crowd to run away from the truck and on the other side of the courthouse.
Although there is great danger in this way, it is better than directly bearing the explosion.
At this moment, a white figure sprang out from the right side of the truck, swiping a long black knife in his hand.
clang!
There was a harsh metal impact sound, and the right front wheel of the big truck bumped.
Then, clanging sounds continued, Luke exploded with all his strength, and the right front wheel of the truck finally couldn't bear the huge force, deformed and 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 bang, the right front wheel hit a stone step and the front of the car broke off.
The carriage behind also stopped abruptly, then flew into the air and smashed into the sunken square.
boom!
There was a loud noise, a huge group of flames exploded, and violent shock waves spread out, and the people running around fell to the ground almost at the same time.
Luke hid behind a building when the big truck turned around, looked at the glass doors, windows and smoke blown out by the shock wave, and secretly scolded Duhovic for being crazy.
This power is probably equivalent to hundreds of kilograms.
Luke doubted that if Duhovic himself was not in the court, there would be more explosives in the car.
As soon as the storm passed, he poked his head out and scanned the situation of the court building in the distance.
Even with his warning, people had more than ten seconds to escape.
His efforts also kept the truck from exploding directly into the crowd, but many people were still injured.
Many people were sitting or lying on the ground with confused faces, already stunned by the loud noise and shock wave of the explosion just now.