A Certain Marvel Super Player

"The super player of a certain American comic (

and……

This does not seem to be a simple bulletproof window glass. It seems that the entire body is bulletproof, including the tires.

"Ding Ding!"

"Dangdang!"

The dense number of bullets hit the Audi R8 body, sending out a very crisp percussion. In the undetectable picture, the entire body of the Audi R8, in the flow of golden light, removed any bullet power that bombarded the body.

"Fake!"

"Come out quickly."

"boom!"

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at the two pickup trucks that sprang out from the alley on the right. Then, through the rear-view mirror, he looked at the man in black who once again stood up from the trunk of the pickup truck with a bazooka.

"Locke..."

"Sit tight!"

Locke glanced at the co-pilot, grabbed the phone in one hand, looked at Gwen worriedly, smiled slightly, and said, "We'll be fine."

This is not a flag!

This is what Locke said from the point of view of strength.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

Almost at the moment Locke pulled the handbrake, behind the car, on the pickup that couldn't catch up with Locke, the rocket directly dragged the long flame tail and blasted out.

but……

Once again, it passed by the body drifting in place.

Gwen's eyes narrowed and her mouth widened, almost staring at the rocket brushing past her passenger door.

next second.

boom!

The huge flame rose into the air once again, and slammed into the front of the car body, hitting a large pothole.

Bang!

The pickup that came from the front and tried to strike back and forth, plunged directly into the pothole, and then flew up in an instant, smashed to the ground with a bang, and the parts flew around.

The handbrake is released again.

"boom!"

The Audi R8 accelerated again and sprang out again like a flying arrow.

Roll down the window.

Locke took out Glock from the back waist, looked at the left rearview mirror, scolded, and quickly loaded again, ready to get on the pickup truck that didn't talk about Wude's bazooka again.

"hurry up!"

"The police station is here, speed!"

"Fake, do you think I don't want to?"

"Shet!"

The black man who was swaying on the pickup scolded and scolded, then stumbled and reloaded the rocket in his hand and aimed at the fast Audi R8 in front of him.

at this time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"what?"

The moment the black man pulled the trigger again, he suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet, and the two gunshots were particularly clear: "What sound?"

at this time.

Two yellow and bright little cuties appeared in his sight.

"W..."

The black man was stunned, and then, looking at the direction of the two Huang Cancan bullets, the whole person instantly rose up: "No~"

The words fall.

Bang!

A bullet collided directly with the bullseye of the rocket launcher that had just been fired and had not had time to take off. After Huang Cancan's bullet hit the rocket and shattered, the rocket was instantly ignited.

next second.

Boom!

The moving pickup truck exploded in an instant, and then a small mushroom cloud rose directly into the air.

Locke closed the gun.

Gwen, who turned his head to look behind him, opened his mouth in surprise.

The phone in Gwen's hand was still on the phone.

The helicopter has already caught up over there, and George, who is rushing here, has his heart in his throat.

Especially after the explosions one after another, there was no voice from Gwen.

"Gwen!"

"Gwen."

"Gwen!"

Gwen in the car came back to his senses, listened to George's tense and broken voice, and quickly picked up the phone again: "Dad, I'm still here, we're fine."

George couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "The Hampton Bays Police Department has rushed to your side, hold on."

talking room.

Whoa whoa whoa!

front.

The alarm bell rang.

dong dong dong!

A police car quickly came out of the Hampton Bays Police Station, and then stopped directly on the road.

The police station looked at the Audi R8 that took the lead and bore the brunt, like a runaway horse, and then saw the crazy-looking one not far away. They didn't seem to care about the deterrent force of the police station at all. Those three black pickups.

The police officers got out of the car one after another, their firearms were loaded instantly, and they were ready.

"Audi R8 is its own."

"clear."

Under normal circumstances, in the face of this kind of thing, the police stations will treat them indiscriminately until they receive a special notice, that is, they will fire directly and indiscriminately.

after all……

This is a disaster relief country where soldiers carry automatic rifles, not shovels.

It's not bad.

George had spoken to Hampton Bass about Locke's license plate number in advance.

boom!

Locke looked ahead, the police officer made a gesture, squinted his eyes, and with a bang, his direct speed did not decrease, and he passed the gap at a speed of 100 yards.

next second.

The police officers looked at the three black pickups in front of them and roared.

"Fire!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

The driver in the black pickup that bore the brunt was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest, and countless blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but even if he died, the speed of the vehicle would not decrease.

Boom.

The police car that was pulled to the side of the road and directly served as the cordon was instantly hit by the pickup, and a gap appeared.

"OMG."

Or Gwen, who turned his head to look behind, saw the gang of gangsters playing so desperately, and the whole person was not good: "Who are they?"

are you crazy.

Locke is such a kind person, why would such a person deal with us so brutally?

Gwen didn't quite understand.

Locke opened his mouth, and when he was about to tell Gwen the truth without hiding it, six senses were touched.

Then……

Locke's eyes moved up, looking at the helicopter that suddenly rose from the beach from the right, especially the black man who was also carrying an air-to-ground individual tracking rocket in the cabin disguised as a news helicopter. Eyelid raised his eyebrows.

very good.

ICA!

If you can live Christmas, I dare to write my surname upside down, or even, oh so, with your surname.

"Get down."

"..."

When Gwen watched Locke shoot the gun in his right hand and shouted at himself, he instinctively fell down, and then he heard two bangs.

Two bullets fired again.

One shot crooked.

one shot...

Hit the bullseye again.

Boom!

"Oneshot!"

"hurry up."

"dog Dog Dog!"

In the New York Police Department helicopter that was heading for New York City, George looked at the orange fireball that bloomed in the air not far away, and then listened to the sound of the explosion coming from his mobile phone. Surprise and joy were written all over his face.

Fortunately, he taught the boar how to shoot.

"boom!"

A black pickup, with a rumbling sound, I don't know if it was illegally using nitrogen to accelerate, like a violent bull, the front of the car directly angered Locke's R8.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"Thumbs up!"

The dense number of bullets poured down like a storm towards the R8 who was near Chi Chi.

but……

R8 stands still, and the bulletproof craftsmanship cannot be said to be first-class, but it can also be said to be very magical.

Gwen listened to the dense crashing sound, and her scalp went numb: "Locke!"

Locke glanced at the bullet that also kept bombarding the left rearview mirror, and his thoughts turned sharply.

next second.

Locke directly hit the steering wheel, pulled up the handbrake, and the moment the car body drifted to the left in place, a golden light emerged from the car body.

boom!

The pickup, which could only come up after eating nitrogen acceleration, slammed, and the two tires were punctured in an instant. Then, the body whined, flew straight to the ground, and then overturned with a bang under the powerful kinetic energy.

Boom!

The body turned one by one, and with a bang, it smashed **** the rear half of the Audi R8.

Bang!

The Audi R8 also sank, leaving countless scratches, but nothing major.

Locke slammed on the accelerator, re-accelerated, and quickly rushed in the direction of New York City. At the worst, he had to arrive at the secret service team that had already been crushed from New York City.

Hampton Bays is a small police station.

Locke didn't expect the Hampton Bays Police Department to help him delay it.

At this moment, the black pickup truck behind him is still reluctant to give up.

but……

The three people in the black pickup truck, looking at the three New York Police Department helicopters flying from the direction of New York City~www.wuxiamtl.com~ have understood one thing.

Mission failed.

Damn, no one told them, this guy's Audi R8 is totally bulletproof.

and……

How could the target's marksmanship be so powerful?

This does not match the intelligence.

The white man who was driving the vehicle had a gloomy face, took out the phone from his pocket, and dialed directly.

soon.

The call is connected.

"Say!"

"The NYPD is here."

"You know what to do."

"Yes."

The man with the London accent looked a little ugly, but when he thought of his wife and children, he knew that if he ran away this time, neither his wife nor him could survive.

But if he didn't run this time and died tragically on the spot, his wife and children would still have a chance to survive.

so.

The man put down the phone and took a deep breath.

next second.

draw a gun.

"boom!"

"what!"

"Bang bang!"

The man drew his gun directly, and sent his accomplice who was yelling at him to drive away quickly. The face resolutely kicked the accelerator, and with a bang, it hit it again.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The secret service team that had already arrived at the scene, after getting out of the car, looked at the black pickup truck that was running over like a wild horse. In an instant, bright fireworks adorned the black pickup truck.

Large-caliber bullets are unmatched by the Hampton Bays Police Department.

Just for a moment.

Boom!

Fireworks bloom again! ! !

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