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On the other side, Luke rode a small scooter towards Karen's house, chatting with her all the time.
When Los Angeles entered night, it became even more chaotic, and with all kinds of pedestrians running around on the streets, Luke could only control the speed of the car at 20 to 30 kilometers per hour.
This is an old Vespa model that he has painstakingly restored. It would be painful to scratch off even a little bit of the patent leather.
The little pedal trudged around the streets and alleys for half an hour, and successfully delivered Karen to the door of her house.
Seeing Luke smiling and waving before leaving, Karen couldn't help but invite: "Come in and sit"
At this point, she paused and hesitated for a moment before saying: "You must be a little tired if you send me back."
Luke smiled: "It's okay, I have good physical strength."
Karen:¡¡
Waving his hands and saying goodbye to Karen, he rode a small pedal and glided away, muttering in his mind: It¡¯s almost ten o¡¯clock at night, and I ran to your house to rest. What would your parents think?
He understood what Karen meant, but he really didn¡¯t have time to mess with another young lady, especially one who was looking for thrills.
He won¡¯t be staying in Los Angeles for long, he has a lot to deal with, and he doesn¡¯t want to waste time on hooking up with Karen.
Riding a small pedal, he avoided areas with more surveillance and deliberately chose to pass through neighborhoods that lacked surveillance, beating up several groups of gangsters who tried to rob him.
Those punks can¡¯t recognize a small pedal, let alone know it¡¯s valuable.
This can only show that the public security environment in the city is so bad that even poor people riding small pedals are not safe.
Finding a safe house that had been arranged in advance, he entered it, changed into the Batman armor, and sighed: "You are really about to retire."
¡°Compared with the quick equipping function of the new White Wolf Armor, the fact that the Batman Armor has to be worn manually is indeed seriously outdated.
¡°However, Batman¡¯s character is powerful and is a very useful target. Luke has to use it for several more activities to ensure that it is used to its full potential.
Jumping from the top of the apartment building, his figure shuttled through the dark alleys and buildings.
A group of gangsters are forcing a woman with a child into a dark corner. The woman is shouting in panic, but there are only gangsters around her laughing proudly: "You can scream, no one will come even if you break your throat."
"I'm coming." A mechanical electronic sound sounded behind the gangsters.
The woman holding the child widened her eyes and looked at the black giant behind the gangsters. Her lips trembled and she was so excited that she couldn't make a sound.
The gangsters were extremely angry and turned around suddenly to see who dared to hit them in the face.
When they came into view, a black giant stood a few meters behind them, slowly raising his hand and pointing at them: "You are guilty!"
"Batman, Batman~" a young gangster yelled, trembling all over.
The next moment, the black giant rushed into the middle of them. The dull sound of flesh colliding was mixed with the sound of broken bones. All the gangsters screamed with broken hands.
Luke showed no mercy to them. He picked out the gunmen and cut off the thumbs and index fingers of their hands one by one.
This will not affect their ability to escape in an earthquake, but without these two fingers, it will be difficult to perform any forceful movements with their hands - such as shooting.
The dark red eyes of the black giant looked at the woman standing blankly: "Madam, you'd better go home as soon as possible."
"Ah, what, ah~" the woman exclaimed, and was picked up by the black giant.
Luke trotted a few steps and then glided out, took the woman and child to the street, put them down, and left.
The woman was stunned for a moment and then murmured: "Thank you, thank you!"
"Mom, Uncle Batman told us to go home quickly. There are many bad people outside." The little boy in her arms reminded us.
The woman came to her senses, hugged her son and ran away.
The experience of being surrounded by gangsters just now really frightened her.
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A group of gangsters were happily moving things from a small supermarket.
The Chinese owner of the small supermarket had already collapsed on the counter with his face covered in blood.
He was not dead, and his injuries were not too severe, but he did not want to be surrounded and beaten by these guys again.
Helpless, he could only huddle silently in the corner of the counter, letting the gangsters pry open the cash register and start moving goods from the small supermarket.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, the kind of shitty streetAn electronic female voice sounded: "Welcome."
A group of gangsters who were as happy as if they were celebrating a festival turned to look.
"You are guilty!" Another cold, low mechanical voice sounded.
The black giant hooked the beer box on the side, blocked the automatic door, and rushed into the supermarket.
The Chinese boss who was huddled in the counter only heard a banging sound, and then four or five gangsters flew through the air in front of the counter and were thrown directly out the door.
He was trembling all over and didn't dare to show his head.
Within thirty seconds, everything was quiet.
There was a sound of footsteps walking to the counter. The boss felt a shadow coming down. He looked up unconsciously and was stunned when he saw the person coming.
The scattered banknotes just found on the gangster fell from the huge palm and landed on the counter: "Keep your money."
The boss was stunned for a moment, then nodded sharply: "Thank you, thank you!"
"Close the door and call the police to arrest people. Now is not the time to do business." The black giant said and walked out.
The Chinese boss stood up, only to see that the black giant had a rope dart in his other hand, and five gangsters were tied up and dragged out from the floor.
The gangsters were all quiet. They all suffered slight concussions, and as a rule - all those who held guns had their hands cut off.
When he walked out of the supermarket, he shook his hand and the rope dart retracted into his hand like a living thing. The black figure trotted a few steps and flew away.
The Chinese boss gritted his teeth and dragged his aching body to the door. Looking at the unconscious gangsters, a light of relief flashed in his eyes: "You have today too! You usually collect protection fees, but now you have to come and rob them." My supermarket!¡±
The more he talked, the more he grabbed a mop near the door and beat a bunch of gangsters violently.
Luke turned his head and glanced in mid-air before speeding away.
These gangsters have guns on them, and this Chinese boss is often blackmailed by them.
The boss deserves to beat them, and they deserve to be beaten to death!
He will not despise the boss for beating up the lost dog, nor will he think that the boss is a fake and powerful person.
"Ordinary people like this who open small shops and do small businesses will suffer silently most of the time, and will not resist if they are not oppressed to the extreme.
At the same time, many people¡¯s phones rang, and the first sentence almost always started with: ¡°Batman appears again.¡±
More than ten minutes later, Luke threw down the two dealers and flushed all the white crystals on the table into the toilet.
A warning from the smart program came from the headset: "Helicopters are found coming, and many special vehicles are approaching."
A simple map was displayed on the lens in front of him. Luke was the green dot in the middle, surrounded by more than twenty red dots approaching quickly or slowly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com