Chapter 46 [The Winery Fled in Panic]
What made Gin a little relieved was that Rock stopped chasing them after removing the car door.
It was as if he had given up the stupid act of racing with the sports car.
But the next moment, Gin's body suddenly tensed up, because he saw in the rearview mirror that Rock had put down the cash box!
The other party began to spin with the car door, as if throwing a discus.
Throwing a discus?
Gin's face was out of control again, and he immediately roared at Vodka: "Get down!"
The next moment, a constantly rotating car door was like a rotating blade, flying towards the sports car!
"Boom!"
The upper half of the roof of the Porsche 356A was immediately cut off by the car door, and most of the car door was inserted into the dashboard along a parabola. If Gin Vodka had not lied down in time, I'm afraid his head would have been cut off instantly.
But at the same time, the sports car without a driver also lost control and suddenly hit the fire hydrant, and the whole car suddenly flipped over on the road.
The smoke from the car filled the street.
"Bang!"
The car door was slammed open by Vodka, and he climbed out of the car in a mess.
"Ahem! What a hell!"
Vodka turned around and looked at the miserable state of the sports car, and he couldn't stop being shocked. If he hadn't reacted quickly and lowered his head, he would have died here.
He didn't escape because of Gin's reminder, but because of his premonition of danger. He was lucky to avoid the attack this time.
Fortunately, it was him, and no one else would have reacted.
As a core member of the winery, Vodka's best skills are close combat, driving and computers. As one of the best fighting masters in the organization, his perception of danger is naturally much faster than that of ordinary people.
Vodka slowly crawled away from the sports car and leaned aside to breathe heavily, but before he could catch his breath, a figure came towards him with a strong wind!
Is this strong wind a truck?
This was Vodka's first thought, and then he immediately dodged it with the acumen he had accumulated over the years.
No! It wasn't a truck, it was a fist!
Cold sweat ran down Vodka's forehead, but in order to survive, he had to fight back no matter how strong his opponent was!
Vodka immediately clasped his opponent's wrist with his own hand, and then twisted his body. He wanted to use his weight to shift Rock's center of gravity, and then immediately entangled him to use ground skills.
But to his surprise, Rock just raised his hand and his huge body was lifted off the ground.
"Bang!"
Rock raised his other hand and punched Vodka's huge body, making a dent!
This time Rock added the Pokémon's "enhanced punch" to his punch!
This punch made Vodka's ears buzz, as if the world lost its sound at the moment of being hit by this punch!
No, in fact, I lost consciousness in pain at that moment.
As soon as Vodka came back to his senses, he was greeted by the second punch! The third punch!
Punch after punch was like beating dough, and every time a punch hit, Vodka's body dented!
Until the last punch - Vodka's strong body was blown away and embedded directly into the wall on one side.
The smoke dissipated, and Rock slowly retracted his fist.
But then he frowned slightly, as if he felt a danger was about to hit, and Rock suddenly launched his telekinesis and ancient magic.
"Bang!!"
A bullet hit Rock's forehead!
...
On a high-rise building 600 meters away, Calvados finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his bullet hit the opponent's forehead.
Before, he had no way to intervene, and he had to wait until Rock stopped in place before he was sure, but even so, the sniper point he set up was far away from Rock's position, and the straight-line distance was more than 700 yards.
This was not a so-called world record, but a real-life sniper in an urban environment, so this shot was purely a fluke.
It was far beyond Calvados's normal level.
And the location of the installation was just right. If he had chosen a location closer to the bar, he would have never hit his opponent.
"I'm lucky this time." Calvados smiled.
But soon, his smile disappeared.
He saw Rock covering his head through the sniper scope, as if he was shouting something like pain, but there was only a wisp of white smoke on the opponent's forehead.
Then Rock, who was covering his head, seemed to have noticed something. He quickly turned his head to look in the direction of Calvados and made contact with Calvados' eyes through the perspective scope.
"Fu*k! What kind of monster is this?"
Calvados's sight suddenly left the perspective scope, and he subconsciously looked up at Rock in the distance.
And after Rock in the distance calculated the distance between the two, he exhaled lightly, and then bent his knees suddenly to exert force!
The whole person instantly catapulted up!
When he ran out of power in the air, he immediately used his telekinesis to set up a barrier under his feet as a leverage point, and explosive power burst out from his feet!
The whole person was like a rocket, constantly accelerating in the air, flying towards Calvados.
When Calvados saw that he had not killed Rock with a sniper, he had already started to pack up his equipment and prepare to run.
What did he see in the end?
How could he still take off?
Is this a human?
Calvados could not care about so much, and dropped the sniper rifle and prepared to run away, but it was too late!
"Bang!"
Rock suddenly appeared in front of Calvados. He stepped sideways on the circular load-bearing column. The huge force caused cracks in the column and a lot of dust rose up.
Calvados subconsciously picked up the gun and pointed it at Rock, ready to shoot!
"Million-ton kick"!
The flying kick that Calvados couldn't see clearly kicked his hand in an instant.
The moment the flying kick came into contact with Rock, the part of the gun in his hand that came into contact with Rock was squeezed and deformed, as if it was placed under a hydraulic press and was constantly squeezed by the hydraulic press.
And then his hand was deformed!
His hand seemed to have disappeared after being kicked, not in the real sense, but Calvados could not sense the existence of his arm.
But this was only a temporary illusion. Calvados knew that his arm was probably useless forever, and he would soon feel unspeakable pain.
But before he felt the pain, a fist as big as a sandbag filled his entire vision.
This punch... is much gentler than the kick just now... Calvados thought in his last moment of coma.
"Bang!"
The unconscious body immediately collapsed to the ground.
Rock looked at the sniper who was knocked unconscious in front of him, then picked up the sniper rifle that had not been put away on the ground, and then carried the sniper on his shoulder.
Left the abandoned building.
...
When Rock returned to the street that looked like a car accident scene, the knocked-down Vodka was still in the wall, and no one arrested him.
But the gin on the other seat disappeared.
He decisively threw away the vodka and moistened himself.