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    Seeing that everyone was almost done, the middle-aged bandit leader finally spoke to make the final mobilization: "Okay, everyone, pay attention."

    When everyone stopped and looked at him, he continued: "Tonight, our actions must be fast, accurate and ruthless. We must not get into trouble with the police. We are not here to deal with the police. As long as we break through and find the target, we will retreat immediately."  . If anyone is injured and arrested, keep your mouth shut, and the share you deserve will be credited to your reserved account under everyone's supervision. Do you understand?"

    The gangsters replied in unison: "Understood."

    Then, everyone looked above their heads.

    Because, just now, there was a mechanical and cold electronic voice above their heads, and they also said: "Understood."

    The people who reacted the fastest pointed their guns at the place where the sound came from without hesitation.

    But there was nothing unusual about where the eyes of a group of people landed.

    There is no sign of anyone on the steel frame beams of the empty factory building.

    Just when everyone was in a daze, a black giant glided down from the shadows in the corner of the warehouse. The cloak behind it hardened into narrow wings and rushed towards them in an instant.

    The black giant opened his legs in mid-air and kicked the chests and abdomen of the two outermost gangsters left and right, causing them to make a slight clicking sound.

    The two gangsters flew out and hit the gangster next to them.

    At the same time, four black shadows flew out of the hands of the black giant. Behind the black shadows, they were holding gray steel wires, pulling out arcs and pounced on the gangsters in the farthest place.

    Bang bang bang bang!

    "Ouch! Ah! Uh! Ugh! Poof!" In a series of noises, seven or eight gangsters were either kicked away or tied into a ball with rope darts.

    The cloak on the back just returned to its normal state at this moment, slowly falling down, and the black giant stood in the middle of a group of gangsters.

    "A warning! Everyone put down their weapons and lie down on the ground. I guarantee your physical safety." The mechanical electronic sound sounded, and the triangular lenses on the eyes of the black helmet flashed with a faint red light, like a pair of blood-red eyes.  He glanced at the gangsters coldly.

    The pistol in the hand of a bald man fell to the ground with a bang, and he said in a trembling voice: "Bat, Batman?!"

    The blood-red eyes looked at the bald man: "Very good. When you go to prison, you will be a man with intact limbs."

    All the gangsters looked at each other, and for a while no one took action.

    ¡°If someone had just opened fire, everyone might have followed suit.

    But the first guy to stand up threw his gun and surrendered. Sodo you want to surrender too?

    Even though they are bad people, they are not completely crazy.  , just turn on the TV in the past few days, you can see Batman's heroic actions of saving people without asking for anything in return, so naturally he is a little hesitant to shoot him.

    Secondly, Batman¡¯s fighting power is extremely terrifying. When three or five gangsters encounter him, it¡¯s just a matter of kicking and punching each of them.

    Although these people are not gangsters, no one thinks they can withstand a single attack from Batman.

    Luke sighed in his heart: Don¡¯t really surrender!  I just said it casually to complete Batman's chivalrous character.

    He could only continue to speak: "Now, everyone throw away their firearms, lie on the ground, and put their hands behind their heads."

    The gangsters still didn't move.

    They didn¡¯t dare to be the first to make a move.

    The first bird has always been the first to be unlucky, and gangsters also understand this.

    But they are not willing to let them lie down like this.

    Luke: "Warning! After three sounds, I will start attacking directly. One!"

    "two!"

    "Bang!" A cracking sound sounded, but half a brick suddenly fell from the warehouse wall and hit a broken iron sheet, making a huge noise.

    The highly nervous gangsters subconsciously pulled the trigger.

    Bang bang bang bang bang!

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    There was a continuous sound of pistols and rifles, but Luke just stepped out, picked up the two gangsters in front of him at a not too exaggerated speed, and threw them at the nearby gangsters.

    With the help of two gangsters flying out, he attracted some people's attention. His burly figure accelerated forward and blocked a guy with an AK on his shoulder who was firing happily.

    This guy¡¯s AK flew out of his hand, but his whole body hung on Luke¡¯s shoulder. After taking several steps forward, he was sent off by his shoulder and hit the wall.

      With a sweep of his cross leg, Luke slapped the cheek of the gangster next to him with his right foot, spun his body, and kicked off the gangster on the right who was firing wildly with his left leg.

    This unlucky gangster was like a cannonball smashed into the group of gangsters behind him.

    The gangsters¡¯ minds were blank at this moment. They only knew how to pull the triggers frantically and fire at the black giant.

    What makes them despair is that after all the bullets hit the dark black armor, they will shatter and bounce away, leaving at most a white spot on it.

    Snapped!  bump!  clang!  Wow!

    Amidst the series of noises, Luke's figure did not stop and walked around the center of the factory.

    The gangsters were like sandbags, or were knocked away by Luke's fists and kicks, or were knocked away by the tonnage of Batman's armor and scattered in all directions like cannonballs.

    Within twenty seconds, all the gangsters fell to the ground.

    They screamed and moaned, like a group of tortured little girls, throwing themselves into the street in grotesque shapes.

    Many unlucky ones were beaten, hung, or planted in various objects, including but not limited to tables, chairs, benches, rafters, vehicles, and trash cans.

    "Three!" Luke counted out the last number unhurriedly.

    Bang!  Bang!

    As he finished speaking, he suddenly kicked out with both feet, and the two gangsters tied up with rope darts beside him screamed.

    "Ah!" "Ah!"

    However, both of them had their legs broken by Luke's kick.

    Luke stepped towards the center and said: "I said, on the count of three, whoever moves again will not be able to go to prison with all limbs intact."

    The two gangsters burst into tears: Brother, aren¡¯t we tied up by you and unable to move!

    Luke was too lazy to pay attention to these two unlucky people who had been wronged: What is the most important thing about a family?  Neatly of course!

    In the battle just now, he had retained most of his strength, but relied on the bulletproof function of the armor to defeat these gangsters.

    Among them, the murderous intent was obvious. The ruthless gangsters had at least one or two joints smashed, while the hands and feet of those who were hesitant and not ruthless enough were randomly broken.

    His attention has shifted to the middle-aged bandit leader who just got up from the ground.

    I saw the body of the middle-aged bandit leader. The two places where he was hit suddenly twisted, and traces like sand appeared. After a while, the originally twisted arms returned to their original state.

    Luke raised his eyebrows: "A person with super powers?"

    The middle-aged bandit leader laughed ferociously: "You actually forced me to reveal my abilities. I'm going to kill you!" As he said this, he strode over.

    With the footsteps of the middle-aged bandit leader, the fine dust within more than ten meters of his body began to vibrate, forming a dust vortex in less than two seconds.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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