Chapter Four Hundred and Forty-Seven, Grab It! Stay Under the Gun

There was a loud bang from a helicopter, and a black mass was sprayed down, and then quickly stretched into a large net, covering Bruce.

The other jet sprayed out a stream of liquid almost at the same time, but it was a little slower, followed behind the big net, and poured Bruce all over.

The big net covered Bruce, the edges nailed into the pavement. The liquid was like glue, and it made Bruce roar and scream, but he couldn't even lift his hands.

Luke slightly kicked the back of the driver's seat with his foot, and Selena immediately slowed down, stopped approaching, and stopped 30 to 40 meters away.

There were people on the two helicopters over there starting to rappel down.

Looking at the dresses of the two sides, Luke casually said to Selena in the car: "You said, shouldn't these two sides fight?"

"FB fights FBI? Haha, my cameras are already hungry!" Selena was also joking in the car, but they all knew that the two sides would definitely not fight.

The people who got off the helicopters on both sides were all wearing FBI tactical vests, but they didn't look like colleagues at all.

Luke moved his ears, looked sideways behind him, and a man and a woman came over.

The beautiful woman with blond hair and big waves has a broken plastic bag on her head at the moment, and the little Asian old man is wiping the rotten cheese on his face.

Seeing Luke's gaze, the blond hair gritted his teeth: "How dare you shoot me?"

Luke pouted: "I'm sorry, I didn't shoot you, but your wheel."

The blonde with big waves said angrily, "Is that any different from shooting me?"

Luke nodded: "Yes. I did this to stop you from speeding, not to kill the suspect."

The big blond hair and the little Asian old man all lost their voices: "hat?"

What the hell is speeding! Are they speeding? Uh, it seems... really overspeeding.

The little old Asian man finally couldn't help it: "Even if we speeding, what's your business?"

Luke silently picked up the thin chain on his chest and shook the bright police badge on it: "pd! What's the problem?"

The little Asian old man was silent: the police caught speeding,

As it is right and proper, there is nothing wrong with it.

Now, he couldn't help giving him a slap on the back of his head angrily: "Do we need to care about the police? We don't belong to him. We were originally on a business trip, and it was still *$*%#."

Luke was stunned: what are you doing? Can you straighten your tongue before speaking?

Because he couldn't understand the last word, it was like a meaningless shout.

Over there, two people from each of the two pairs of fbi ran over, the guns in their hands were also raised, and they approached on guard, shouting: "Don't move!"

At this moment, the blonde beauty suddenly pulled the little old Asian man in front of her, and with her other hand, she pulled out... a banana from her waist.

Luke's hand with the gun moved slightly, but he still didn't raise the gun.

The blond beauty's movements were very clever, allowing the body of the Asian little old man to block his shooting range.

Luke couldn't shoot with an arc at this time, so he could only give up.

His head was completely synchronized with the speed at which the blond beauty pulled the "banana" and shot. At the same time as she shot the light blue light, she just turned back and looked at the two teams of "fbi" who were arguing.

There, it was suddenly quiet.

Not only the two fbi teams, but even Bruce, who had been struggling and roaring, didn't cry, because... Bruce had disappeared.

Just now, the blond beauty blocked Luke's muzzle with her companion, and at the same time, the light blue light from the banana around her waist hit Bruce, who was dozens of meters away.

The moment the light blue light hit Bruce, the burly body of Mr. Tyrannosaurus Rex swayed like a liquid with a special effect.

"No..." Bruce showed a look of horror, the last roar in his mouth stopped abruptly, and the huge body seemed to melt into a mass of gray-black liquid, which burst suddenly.

The gray-black liquid that exploded flew out less than a meter before disappearing into the air.

Mr. Bruce, who was still alive and kicking just now, can't be beaten to death, just disappeared from the world.

This is a more authentic evaporation than the kind of "evaporation" Luke played.

Neither the ground on which Bruce lay, nor the great net that bound him, left anything.

The blond beauty just threw away the little Asian old man and looked at Luke provocatively: "How? Come and catch me now."

Luke was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Charles, Flegg, this beautiful woman said she is willing to be responsible for Bruce's affairs."

A few dozen meters away, the two fbi teams who had been quiet for a moment turned their heads in unison.

The next moment, clattering footsteps sounded, and more than a dozen FBI ran over.

Looking at this scene, the blond beauty's face was ugly, and she wanted to leave.

Luke took it out and pulled out Glock from his armpit: "If you move again, I'll break your leg."

The blond beauty kept silent and continued to walk away.

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"Ah! It hurts. Damn, you actually shot a lady? You're too much!" The blond woman clutched her legs and jumped around like a frog.

Luke shot her two big white legs just now.

With these two shots, Luke suddenly jumped out of the skylight, and the m4a1 muzzle in his hand also lifted: "Ma'am, maybe you should explain why you are so black like that Tyrannosaurus rex after being shot. Well, you guys even scream the same way and move!"

The Asian old man reluctantly interjected on the side: "Detective, don't be so nervous, our identities cannot be revealed to you."

The blonde beauty roared angrily: "Xiao Ming-wang! He just shot two holes in my thigh, what are you talking about with him?"

Luke looked sideways: "Xiao Ming-King?"

The Asian old man didn't care: "Yes, my name is Xiao Ming-Wang. Can you put down the gun? You know it's useless to us."

Luke glanced at the blond beauty who stood up with her splayed legs crossed: "No, it can make someone so painful that they can't escape, so just stand obediently."

The big blonde stared at him angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

They all saw how Luke cleaned up Bruce just now.

They don't really die from being shot, but they do hurt.

After this delay, two teams of fbi arrived.

Luke put down his gun with a smile, and greeted two acquaintances: "Charles, it's great to see you. And... Agent Flagg, are you here too?"

The two leaders of the fbi team, one is the fake Agent Charles, the other is the Flegg agent who took Jason Warhes in the Crystal Lake camp.

When the two heard Luke's words, they couldn't help but look at each other and turned their heads.

Just now, the two sides quarreled endlessly for the ownership of Bruce, but Bruce died inexplicably.

This is really bad.

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