Chapter 711 I Most Admire People with Hard Bones

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Luke pondered for a moment and said, "The white wolf armor is released. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛"

With a click, the armor on his body automatically shrank and folded, turning back into a flat white box behind him.

Then he quickly ran to the court and participated in the rescue work.

Moving forward, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there are many injured people, Luke only chooses to deal with the people with the most urgent injuries.

Looking at the system, just now he has gained more than 2,000 experience points, so he has saved at least a hundred lives.

However, since Luke heard the content of the court trial just now, whether he pleads guilty or not will not hinder the fate of sitting in prison.

This was Duhovic's last madness.

In the humming sound, a red-painted emergency helicopter flew in.

This efficiency is really good, worthy of praise! Luke looked up and thought so.

The helicopter quickly passed over his head and flew towards the courthouse.

He frowned and looked at the helicopter again.

At that glance, he seemed to see someone on the helicopter holding a rifle, which was not right.

The police system has its own helicopter and shouldn't come in a hospital rescue helicopter, and the people on it don't dress like the police.

Sure enough, he heard the sound of gunshots coming from the roof, obviously the sound of rifles firing.

Luke got up, rushed to the court building in a few steps, activated the white wolf armor, jumped up, and rose on the window several times, and reached the top floor of the court.

Looking at the landing helicopter, Luke raised his eyebrows.

Two men are running towards the helicopter, one of whom has a face that's been trending in Europe lately - Duhovic.

Luke unhurriedly pulled out the pistol on the side of his leg.

Snapped!

A mercenary guarding Duhovic fell on his back.

Snapped! Snapped!

The heads of the two mercenaries on the helicopter were blossoming.

Duhovic was startled suddenly, turned around and raised his gun, and saw Luke coming in white, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Anyone who delays his escape will die.

Clap clap clap!

The white figure swayed twice, dodged the bullet, speeded up suddenly, rushed in front of Duhovic, squeezed his gun-carrying hand, and picked him up.

Duhovic struggled hard, but to no avail.

Just when he wanted to kick Luke with his feet, his whole body was turned and his feet were swung in the air.

Luke carried Duhovic to the edge of the rooftop and let him hang outside the building before turning him over again and asked, "Tell me about the vampire, you can die happily."

Duhovic was stunned: "What?"

Luke: "How much "food" did you give them, don't you forget?" He said with force in his hands.

Duhovic screamed.

The right hand he was being held was all crushed, and his whole body weight was on this right hand.

Luke changed his other hand and picked up Duhovic's left hand: "If you talk nonsense again, I will crush your bones one by one."

Duhovic gritted his teeth and laughed: "No, you have to ask for their consent first." His eyes looked behind Luke.

Luke didn't have to look back to know that the police were coming.

The corners of his mouth twitched in his mask, click!

Duhovic screamed again, and his left hand was also powder fractured.

Then his world was turned upside down, but Luke was hanging upside down by his right foot.

"Now, you still have two legs intact. How many bones do you say you'll break before they save you?" A cold electronic sound rang out.

Duhovic was sweating in pain, but he shouted, "Save me! Save me!"

Behind Luke, the police finally shouted, "Police, don't move!"

Luke didn't look back, just lowered his head slightly: "Come on, if you die, the news of the vampire family will mean nothing to you."

Duhovic looked at the blue-purple lens, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Luke sighed suddenly, nodded and said, "Forget it, I admire people with hard bones the most, so let you go."

A look of surprise flashed in Duhovic's eyes, but he suddenly felt his body float, and a sense of weightlessness came.

On the wolf face mask, the blue-purple lenses seemed to flash a mocking light and gradually moved away from him.

"No~" Duhovic screamed in despair, reaching the ground floor in a parabolic fashion.

Many people downstairs had already noticed the situation on the roof.

When Luke grabbed Duhovic to hang in the air, he deliberately chose the side facing the crowd the most.

At this moment, there are at least two or three hundred people watching, even if most of them are injured, they are involuntarily attracted by what happened on the roof.

That included those reporters, too, with their cameras and camcorders, who recorded most of the scene.

Until Duhovic's figure fell from the roof, there was a bang downstairs.

puff!

Duhovic's body fell on the iron railing next to the building, his chest was pierced by a row of sharp iron railing heads, hung on it, and blood came out of his mouth.

The last scene he saw in his eyes was the crowd gradually surrounding him, and the surprise and... joy in their eyes!

"Duhovic!"

"Duhovic!"

"Dead, Duhovich is dead!"

"This butcher, he's dead! Hahaha, woohoo! Mom and Dad, did you see it? He's finally dead!"

The cries grew louder and louder, like a huge wave swept away.

More and more people gathered around, looking at the butcher who was inserted at the top of the iron railing, and became emotional.

Some were laughing wildly, some were crying, some were praying silently, some were throwing stones and garbage at the corpse, but without exception, they were all relieved.

Duhovic, the butcher, finally did not escape sanctions!

There was no need for any telecast, his body was in sight.

Many people couldn't help but look at the white figure on the roof, trying to see everything clearly.

On the roof, the police looked at each other: What should I do?

As a matter of duty, they should have fired without hesitation to kill the murder suspect.

But at heart, they didn't want to do anything to this person.

They had heard on the radio that the man in white armor had taken out the exploding truck, saving the lives of a large number of people and police.

Moreover, the man in white armor killed Duhovic, the butcher who planned the bombing.

The squad leader in the police finally spoke up: "Attention, give you two minutes to think about it, it's better to surrender to us, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and a group of policemen returned to the entrance of the rooftop.

Luke smiled.

This is a reminder that they can only delay for two minutes, and Luke has to run away within this time.

He bowed slightly to the team leader in the mouth of the roof, put his left hand behind his back, his right hand on his chest, and gave a gentle gentleman's salute: "Thank you."

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