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Following this vision, the figure of the middle-aged bandit leader also loomed in the dust, like a demon.
Luke crossed his arms and looked unsurprised. His blood-red eyes flashed, as if he was sizing up this movie stunt-like ability.
"Ah!" With a loud roar, the middle-aged bandit leader rushed to Luke and grabbed him with both hands.
Luke raised his eyebrows and let him grab his hands.
"Go to hell!" The middle-aged bandit leader was overjoyed and shouted loudly.
Thenno response.
He said in disbelief: "It's impossible, why didn't you turn into sand? Die!"
The resultstill no response.
Except for two dusty fingerprints pressed by the middle-aged bandit leader, there was no abnormality on the armor of Luke's hands.
The middle-aged bandit leader suddenly realized that his ability could not deal with this armor at all, let alone hurt the person in the armor.
His expression changed drastically, and he wanted to run away as soon as he turned around.
But just as he turned around, a big hand pinched the back of his neck: "What a pity. Your ability is much weaker than I thought!"
Of course Luke didn't care if the bandit leader touched the armor.
He himself is only 1.88 meters tall, and his armor is 2.1 meters tall. You can tell how many barriers there are between the two.
Not to mention that the Bat Armor can instantly eject and remove certain parts of the external armor.
The back of the middle-aged bandit leader¡¯s neck suddenly relaxed, and Luke felt the part he held slipping away like quicksand.
He finally became interested: "So, this ability is used to save lives? Look at me - Pegasus Meteor Fist!"
The middle-aged bandit leader just heard this inexplicable shooting star and punch, and fists rained down all over his body.
He suddenly screamed wildly and roared in his heart: This is obviously just a blind beating!
Yes! The middle-aged bandit leader had been pinned to the ground by Luke, and he started beating him violently with his bastard fist. It was not a boxing technique at all. Anyone who has watched UFC can understand what happened.
The middle-aged bandit leader's ability is simply unable to face this rain of fists. Moreover, his ability is not strong and requires concentration to use.
Luke¡¯s fist instantly broke most of the bones in his upper body, except his head and neck.
Five seconds later, Luke closed his fist and stood up, leaving the middle-aged bandit leader behind.
Walking around the warehouse, he kicked off the legs of all the gangsters one by one, and kicked all their firearms away, even the first few people he tied up were no exception.
The only lucky person was the bald man who was so scared that he dropped his pistol first.
As the first guy who dropped his gun and dared to tremble in place from beginning to end without daring to move, the bald man was unscathed.
Many gangsters were already looking at him with hatred: You traitor!
This lucky bald man roared in his heart: I don¡¯t want to surrender, my gun was scared away!
¡°But seeing all the fellow gangsters having their legs broken, and the boss being beaten into a puddle of mud, the bald head felt lucky again: You guys usually laugh at me for being so timid.
Suddenly, Luke stood in front of the bald man. A two-meter-long black shadow enveloped the gangster, and his body began to tremble violently again.
Luke made a few gestures with his hands, and the bald man followed the instructions blankly, lying down with his hands behind his back.
¡°Then¡he was tied up behind his back with straps and thrown aside.
In less than five minutes, all the gangsters were tied up.
Luke walked back to the middle-aged bandit leader and took out a coin: "Bet on whether this coin is heads or tails!"
The middle-aged bandit leader gritted his teeth: "I won, so what can I say?"
Luke: "I'll give you ten chances. As long as you win three times, I'll let your lower body go. If you don't gamble, I'll crush your third leg and see if it can grow back."
The middle-aged bandit leader trembled all over, and his last hope of resistance was gone. It was absolutely impossible for him to repair his little bird.
Resentment and fear flashed across his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay."
He swore that he would kill this piece of shit Batman.
With the silver coins flying, ten consecutive bets were completed, and Luke stood up silently.
The middle-aged bandit leader¡¯s face was full of despair. He had lost seven times just now, a net loss of four.
He shouted in horror: "No, I still have money, don't" But one big foot was lifted up and stepped down mercilessly, like an ordinary person stamping on a cockroach.General.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
"Ahhh!" The middle-aged bandit leader screamed wildly, but his body could only twist around on the ground like a worm.
Seeing him in such miserable condition, Luke thought for a while, took out the syringe and gave him a shot.
The middle-aged bandit leader¡¯s screams quickly stopped and he passed out.
This is a powerful anesthetic.
Regardless of how miserable the middle-aged bandit leader is now, once he starts using his abilities to repair himself, he will probably be able to recover and escape.
The safest way is to make him unconscious.
System: You defeated Barkley Williams and obtained his ability list.
Luke finally won the coin toss, but found that this guy's ability was useless, and of course he was not angry enough to talk nonsense to him again.
His figure also walked out of the warehouse door, sped up and flew off the ground, gliding away in the night sky.
In a black SUV, two FBI agents were silently watching the movement on the street.
The person lying in the back seat just sat up and yawned: "Okay, just wait for two minutes and you can lie down for a while."
The driver hummed and continued to pay attention to the surrounding situation.
The detective at the back complained while moving his body: "When will this day end? My wife and son were frightened by the earthquake in the past two days, but I have to work overtime every day. If this continues, I will be divorced. "
The driver finally sighed, his situation was not much better.
"There's nothing I can do about it. Who asked that bitch to issue that bounty?" He comforted his partner and himself: "The CIA, the DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration), and our boss all want to fish, but those fish are also They're not stupid. As long as we catch a couple of people who are not afraid of death, there won't be many people who are stupid in the future, and we won't have to work overtime like this."
The partner in the back seat mumbled twice and squeezed through the gap in the middle to sit in the front row.
With a slight rustling sound, he finally adjusted his sitting position to a comfortable position and took out a cigarette from his chest: "Would you like it?"
The driver shook his head: "Suckling your second-hand smoke is enough to refresh me. Open the window a little and let some air flow."
In -car monitoring, of course, the operation is extremely irregular, but the two did not find any abnormalities in two days, and they didn't care about this irregularities under the irritability.
The partner chuckled, opened the passenger window to a five centimeter gap, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath: "If my wife runs away with our son, then only this old friend can spend time with me. "
The driver sneered: "If you smoke less, you can live a few more years. Otherwise, if you die, your wife and son will belong to someone else." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com