Chapter One Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Four
Taking the opportunity to open the door for the second time, two spider drones climbed in through the crack of the door, hid in a suitable position, and relayed the situation in the room.
Rama turned his back to Phil, poured some potions into the wine glasses, and walked towards his "prey" with two glasses of wine.
Luke put his hand on his forehead: What's the matter?
He didn't think Phil would be so stupid, but someone like Rama wouldn't show any respect.
If the medicine is not good, he will not hesitate to resort to violence.
Will Phil let a black scum bully? Obviously not possible.
Thinking so, Luke sighed, got up and walked outside the bar.
If it was going to be a big trouble, he could only get the information out of Iron Hand Lamar's mind as soon as possible.
How much you can get depends on luck.
Let Phil sell "beauty"? Luke couldn't do it, and neither could Phil.
Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have no rules for PY deals with criminals unless they are a personal hobby.
In the luxurious suite on the basement floor, Phil looked at Rama who brought wine with a smile on his face.
The Thousand Faces No. 1 model, combined with his signature smile, presents a different kind of temptation in front of Rama.
Yes, at this moment, the light-colored short hair and strong body of the No. 1 model, with a neutral and masculine beauty, with a gentle smile, are as wonderful as the taste of a cocktail.
Rama admitted that he was moved.
Unfortunately, after being rejected by this "Lanny" several times in a row, he didn't have the patience to pursue anything.
As a woman, if you like it, you can give it more money. If you don't like it, you can just throw it out of the bar, and then send it to the boat and sell it.
His iron hand pulls Ma, is such a ruthless iron-blooded man who pulls Dior.
Phil looked calm, stretched out his hands to take the glass, and thanked him softly: "Thank you, Rama, I didn't expect you to recognize my dancing skills so much. But I need to think about the long-term contract."
A smug light flashed in Rama's eyes,
He said in a perfunctory manner: "No, I can see your dancing skills, Lannie, and I appreciate it... eh?"
His eyes suddenly landed on the right arm where he handed the wine, and "Lanny"'s left hand fell there.
"Her" wears a pair of thin black gloves on her hands, which are up to the elbows, which is added by "Lanny" herself, saying that this can highlight "her"'s C-position style.
Rama also approves of this match, the pair of arms are even more white and charming against the long black gloves.
But at this moment, the five-fingered tips of the black gloves were like needles, piercing the skin of his right forearm, and then digging deeply into the muscle.
The "Lani" smile in front of her was still so gentle, no different from before.
Rama felt the danger, his eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and his left fist was slammed at "her".
The black fist pulled an afterimage in the air, and it arrived in an instant.
Phil's expression changed, and while raising his right arm, he pulled Rama's right arm with his left hand, using his strength to hide to the other's right side, keeping himself as far away from that terrifying fist as possible.
But the speed of the opponent's left punch is beyond imagination.
Just when Phil raised his right arm, it was hit hard.
Click!
Phil only felt his right arm go numb, followed by a huge pain.
He decisively gave up and continued to lock Rama's right arm, and quickly retreated along the huge punch.
With the sound of ping pong, his body knocked off the coffee table, and then fell into a single sofa.
The huge inertia brought him and the sofa over.
The big black man outside the door who brought Phil in vaguely heard the movement, but he didn't mean to go in at all. Instead, he chuckled: "Wow, didn't Boss Rama say he would be gentle this time? Make such a big noise again, don't be afraid. Dead man."
Immediately, he thought of "Lani"'s strong body and couldn't help swallowing: "These niangs are really strong, the boss is blessed."
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At this moment, on the roof opposite the bar, there was a sudden burst of gunshots.
Four or five automatic weapons fired at the same time, shattering the glass windows on the upper floors of the opposite bar.
In less than a few seconds, almost all the big black men watching the scene in the bar received the attack notification on the walkie-talkie and began to rush to the upstairs and the back door.
Forget the gate, just the dense gunshots, going out from there is most likely to become a hornet's nest in seconds.
The guests in the bar were completely unaware of the movement outside. The loud music and the two-layer soundproof door divided the inside and outside into two worlds.
The invisible Luke took advantage of the time when these black men opened the door, entered the small door, and touched the ground floor.
The defense of the first underground floor is not strict, but it is of a very ordinary level, which is not at the same level as the second underground floor.
Luke's stealth system is on the basement floor where the light source is not too abundant, and the effect is sufficient.
At this time, he gave the order to cut off the power of the bar to the spider drone.
In the middle of the bar, including the basement floor, the daily power and backup power supply instantly went dark.
In the room, the battle between Rama and Phil also entered an extremely dangerous state.
Rama felt his body gradually become paralyzed, and knew that his chances were running out. He roared at the same time, and stepped on the concrete floor with a bang, and his left fist hit Phil again.
Phil's right arm was lowered and he couldn't lift it at all.
He knew that he was a little careless this time, but he didn't expect Rama's "iron hand" to be such a terrifying mechanical arm, and his body could resist powerful anesthetics.
Phil's pair of thin black gloves are just nano-gloves, with first-class support, but there is no bonus at all in terms of strength.
So he can only move fast and use the environment to fight back.
But Rama's roar made his heart sink.
If the other party calls under his hand, the nano gloves can't stop the bullet, and the other party can block him in the room and beat him into a sieve.
What's more terrible is that Rama's action speed has skyrocketed at the same time, and he can't hide for long.
Although the situation was critical, Phil still did not panic.
As an old agent, I have encountered this kind of life-and-death matter too many times, and my nerves have long been as strong as steel.
Until the last moment, he will not give up even the slightest chance.
Suddenly, the room fell into darkness.
Phil was startled, but there were two faint flashes of red light on the opposite side.
He moved away from them subconsciously, and avoided the punch from Rama.
A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Phil knew what the two red lights were—they were Rama's eyes.
This also proves once again that Rama is not an ordinary person!
After realizing this, Phil quickly backed away according to the position of the furniture in his memory.
Losing the light was not necessarily a bad thing for him.
Neither side could see it, so naturally the stronger and faster one would suffer more.
But the red light that represented Rama's eyes did not stop, and continued to charge at him.
Phil cursed inwardly, guessing that the other party might have night vision.
Although the room was dark, there was still a dim light from some electrical appliances, enough for some night vision devices to work.
It's just that Rama relies solely on his eyes for night vision. Could this be some kind of superpower?
At this moment, he stumbled, his calf hit some furniture, and his body fell back involuntarily.
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