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In the eyes of a large number of people who were coerced to rush to buy, a fantastic scene happened again.
I saw the migrant worker wielding the "common weapon" of the proletariat - a steel pipe, and bravely rushing towards the group of black hooded men holding guns.
Duang! Duang!
The two crisp sounds that were almost connected together reached the ears of the onlookers who were waiting with bated breath, and the feeling was extremely clear.
The two rightmost gangsters had just raised their guns when they were slapped on their left and right foreheads by half-meter-long steel pipes, and they fell straight down without saying a word.
The other gangsters couldn't help but pull the muzzles of their front-facing guns to the right and started shooting.
Amidst the continuous gunfire, the bullets always landed in the empty space behind Luke.
Duangduang! duangduang!
The proletarian warrior holding a steel pipe was like the protagonist in a Hong Kong martial arts movie who rushed into the enemy with his unparalleled power. He opened his bow left and right, and the four gangsters fainted again.
The remaining gangsters had to move the muzzle again, pointing from the right front to a parallel position on the right.
Luke¡¯s fighting style suddenly changed. The steel fists and kicks hit the four nearby people hard, causing them to stagger back among their companions.
During this process, their non-stop movements also blocked the shooting lines of other companions. Luke's high-speed brain ensured that no gun could be aimed at him.
The gangster¡¯s previous half arc was quietly squeezed into an irregular oval, and Luke was cutting into the approximate center line of the oval.
Then, in this one-to-nine battle circle, "Guan" Yingfei immediately screamed again and again.
Luke's steel pipe changed from the powerful whipping just now to rapid poking, picking, poking, and teasing. At the same time, his free hands and feet kept turning the four "shields" around, always covering his body.
The remaining five gangsters always felt that there was an accomplice in front of the gun.
Whether they were worried about accidental damage or not sure of hitting, they all hesitated briefly.
Two people who overreacted still pulled the trigger and successfully opened several holes in the two shields, but the other three did not have time to follow.
The inconspicuous gray steel pipe was like a poisonous snake, "shooting" from behind the bodies of the four shields, hitting their trigger hand.
Amidst the crackling sound, the palms of the gangsters changed their shapes one after another.
The powdery fractures were all minor, and the fingers of the two people who pulled the trigger were even broken and flew several meters away.
But they didn¡¯t even let out a few screams before the gray steel pipe fell on them again¡ªthis time it was finally their heads.
As they fell, Luke also gave up controlling the four shields and allowed them to fall limply.
When the steel pipe was taking care of five armed gangsters, his fist also hit the four shields on the head, causing a concussion and a coma.
Fifteen armed gangsters took less than ten seconds to attack the street.
Zas, who had received a blow, was barely feeling dizzy at this time, but his headache began to become severe.
The feeling of something twitching on his forehead, trying to come out, made Zas extremely uncomfortable.
Even if all the gangsters who assisted him are wiped out in front of his eyes, he must remain calm, otherwise he will not be slower than the gangsters.
So he spoke: "Wait, we can talk."
Luke glanced at Zas: "What are you talking about?" As he said this, he poked the steel pipe in his hand, destroying the firearms scattered on the ground.
Zas: "Who are you?"
Luke: "Me? Just an ordinary worker."
Zas: "Then I can hire you for 100,000 US dollars. How about working with me tonight?"
Luke casually picked up a broken rifle and smashed it into Zas's face: "This gun alone can be sold on Gotham's black market for more than three thousand dollars."
Zas raised his hand to block the shot in the face: "Five hundred thousand."
After Luke destroyed the firearm, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "I am a worker, and I hate it when people use money to throw money at me!"
¡°As he spoke, he raised the steel pipe again towards Zas.
Zas still did not give up his efforts and shouted: "I know where the giant explosive that joker put down is. It is a ton of txt, and many people will die."
In fact, as the Penguin's right-hand man, he knew that the explosives that joker took away were at least dozens of tons, and missing a ton of txt was nothing at all.
That¡¯s not the best thing to say??Interfering with the guy who is suspected of being a superhero on the opposite side, this kind of person is the most concerned about civilian lives.
The gray steel pipe swung at him without stopping, and the speed of Zass's double swords skyrocketed, as if he had not been injured at all.
His body is far stronger than that of ordinary people. Although Luke's steel pipe is heavy, it is not seriously injured.
The purpose of delaying time is to reduce the dizziness and then counterattack.
¡°After all, Luke¡¯s fighting ability was so fluent and master-like that Zas himself didn¡¯t even dare to say he was stronger.
However, Zas thought that he could rely on his physical fitness to catch both sides by surprise. It was easier to get seriously injured when being knifed than when being hit by a steel pipe.
So, he held the knife against the steel pipe, and stabbed Luke in the chest and abdomen with the knife. The blade of the knife he stabbed was still tilted upward.
As long as it hits, Zhasz will move upwards, causing a gut-wrenching attack.
It¡¯s a pity that dreams are always beautiful!
In reality, Luke's steel pipe suddenly retracted a little, just enough to get out of Zass's short knife, and then changed from a diagonal slash to a forward thrust, stabbing him hard on the forehead.
Zas¡¯s vision went dark, and that familiar feeling of dizziness appeared again.
Faintly, he also heard Luke's faint taunt: "Idiot, my pipe is longer than yours."
In fact, not only is the length of the weapons different by more than ten centimeters, but the length of the arms of both sides is also different by more than ten centimeters.
From the perspective of a bystander, you can see that Zass has the steel pipe on his forehead at this moment, and the dagger he stabbed is still twenty centimeters away from Luke's body.
After a successful blow, the steel pipe was swung backhand and struck Zass on the head a second time.
Duang!
There was the familiar crisp sound of iron head again, but Luke looked at Zas in surprise, who staggered two steps but could still stand: "Hey, your head is a bit iron."
Duang, duang, duang, duang, duang!
Luke stepped in and knocked the steel pipe on Zas¡¯s bald head like a wooden fish.
???????????????????????????? If he really exerts force, he can beat Zas's head into pieces with just one blow, but this guy who can resist beating is definitely a good experimental material, and it would be a pity to beat him to death.
Therefore, Luke always controlled the force of this blow, just enough to increase the dizziness, but not to damage Zas's brain too much.
The unlucky Zas felt like a land and water dojo was ringing in his head, and then his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and finally the world became quiet - after being knocked for more than ten times, he finally passed out happily.
At this moment, more than twenty red spots have appeared on his head, and a small part has begun to slowly bulge.
By this time tomorrow, Zas might be able to pretend to be Gautama Buddha.
Luke grabbed Zhasz and looked around at the crowd that had turned from quiet to whispering - there were some people here who originally ran away from the Riddler, and now they actually "entered the palace for the second time". Their luck was indeed extraordinary.
Seeing him, all the voices quickly fell down again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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