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Chapter 516 Chapter 533 Don¡¯t interfere, intervene, labor and management¡¯s new car (1 update)

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    Does Luke need to save Dominic and the others?  It seemsnot necessary.

    "Whether the gang's robbery is in progress or not, he will clear out important branches of the Hernan crime syndicate.

    Whether or not this group of people exists has little impact on his actions.

    With this thought in mind, he slowed down the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, turned around a street corner, and saw three cars suddenly approaching at a rapid speed from the opposite side.

    Luke is familiar with these three vehicles. He has seen them several times in the past few days, especially the armored Humvee in the middle.

    This is the car of bald FBI Hobbs, and Dominic¡¯s four unlucky guys are in this car.

    Luke shrugged and continued moving forward indifferently.

    The two parties quickly passed each other.

    But just after the two sides missed each other for several dozen meters, Luke heard a roar.

    He immediately glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that in a ball of fire, the first of the three FBI vehicles was blown up.

    On the roof not far away, a man was holding an RPG launcher in his hand, surrounded by smoke and dust caused by the launch.

    "This must be a joke!" Luke murmured, quickly putting on a hood, then a double-layered body armor and a bulletproof helmet.

    Put one AK beside you and carry two magazines on your body.

    Hobbs¡¯ group consists of six people in three cars at the front and back.

    They were from the regular army and there were less than twenty gangsters, so they were easily wiped out.

    The number of gangsters who dare to attack them will not be small.

    Sure enough, just as Luke was changing his equipment, he saw in the rearview mirror a large number of gangsters who were opening fire on both sides of the street.

    They shot wildly at the two cars behind them from corners, windows, rooftops, and behind cars.

    Luke watched the second car, the strongest armored Humvee, stop, and cursed: "Damn it."

    The smartest thing for this Hummer is to rush out directly. As long as it is not directly hit by RPGs, it can withstand those rifle shots.

    ¡°However, it stopped, and the cars behind it also stopped, and the two cars blocked the first car that was overturned by the rocket.

    They want to save their teammates. This is a commendable but extremely dangerous choice.

    "Damn it!" Luke cursed again and moved his hands quickly: "My new car!"

    As he spoke, he turned the steering wheel and increased the speed of the car with a rumble.

    At this moment, there was another whoosh, and the second rocket shot out and hit the SUV behind.

    The FBI people who were desperately fighting back were suddenly blown away by the scattered air waves.

    Luke looked at this situation and could only hope that the FBI would not be too unlucky.

    This FBI team subconsciously chose the armored Humvee as a bunker. They did not face the explosion directly. They were lucky to be alive.

    In less than ten seconds, the gangsters, who had the upper hand thanks to their surprise attack and firepower advantage, saw another black armored Humvee drive over.

    It was moving at an alarming speed, swaying left and right on the street, with an AK sticking out of the driver's window and firing wildly.

    The gangsters who opened fire on the roadside were forced back by the flying bullets, especially the guy with an RPG, who was the first to be killed.

    Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

    On the left side, several gangsters who were shooting from the top of the building screamed and fell down.

    Rushing through this section of the road like crazy, the black armored Hummer flicked its tail, and the AK's sweeping tail flame moved.

    Bang bang bang!

    The last few bullets knocked the brains out of a warrior who dared to stand up with an RPG again.

    Anyone who dares to blow up the new car of labor and management will die!  Luke felt furious.

    At this moment, the black Hummer just flicked its tail, completed the turn on the spot, stepped on the accelerator, and drove back with a rumble again.

    After adjusting the driver's seat, AK fired wildly again, emptying the remaining half of the magazine.

    The four or five gangsters on the right screamed and fell down. Some fell into the rooftop, and some fell from the upstairs. It looked 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 shouting: "Damn it, Wilkes! Just make a sound while you're alive."

    "Boss, cough, cough, I'm still alive, but at least two of my ribs are broken." A young Asian man spat out bloody spit and leaned behind the car on the roadside.

    Hobbes¡¯s mind??Calm down, the injury is not serious, but at least he won't die immediately.

    "Mike, how are you?" he shouted again.

    A strong Hispanic man was lying on his stomach and raised his head from the ground: "It's okay, I can't die."

    Hobbs gritted his teeth: "Get up and kill the guys around before the Hummer is blown up into the sky."

    ¡° This kind of small street is surrounded by buildings. When a vehicle encounters an RPG, it is a living target. They are a lesson to others.

    Luke had already rushed to them not far away, opened the door and got out of the car.

    He did not rush forward, but opened the door and got out of the car, and at the same time put a new magazine on the AK.

    The gangsters showed up again.

    This time their luck was not so good.

    Luke standing still with both feet holding a gun in both hands, and Luke firing with one hand on a speeding car, the hit rate is completely different.

    For Luke, these gangsters emerging from the buildings one after another seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes.

    He can even have time in his mind to plan the most concise and efficient shooting route, and then kill the gangsters who appear on this route one by one.

    Bang bang bang bang bang!

    With five bullets, it felt like lining up to be shot, and the five gangsters fell one after another.

    Luke then turned to the front cover of the car.

    Bang bang bang!

    The three gangsters at the street corner diagonally in front of the car remained silent, their heads exploding.

    Bang bang!  Bang bang!

    The gangster on the second floor of the building behind the four cars fell on his back.

    He has only met two opponents who can compete with Luke in a shootout with a distance of no more than thirty meters.

    Still holding the muzzle of the gun, he moved to Hobbs' khaki armored Hummer, patted the car door: "Hey, come out and save people."

    After a moment, the car door opened, and a female policewoman pointed her pistol at Luke alertly.

    Luke didn¡¯t even look at her: ¡°You guys come down quickly and get the injured FBI into the car.¡±

    The carriage was quiet as four people got out of the car quickly.

    But their handcuffs had all been opened. Luke glanced at the policewoman and said nothing.

    The bald man Dominic narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

    Luke waved his hand: "Besides saving people, you don't want to be saddled with a case of killing a police officer, right? This is an FBI person."

    Everyone was speechless, their hands and feet sped up a lot, and they quickly lifted out the five injured FBI agents 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 succession, and several remaining gangsters who showed up were shot in the head without even seeing their faces clearly.

    For a time, apart from the noise of burning vehicles on the street and the low groans of some gangsters around, this section of the street became quiet.

    Everyone couldn¡¯t help but speed up their actions and quickly got everything done.

    Luke looked at the bald FBI Hobbs standing next to the car, armed with a gun on guard: "How are your injuries? Do you need me to take you to the airport?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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