"What do you want? Money, or anything else, I can give it to you. Garcia's voice rang out, and his hand had opened a crack in the car door next to him.

Smack! Luke raised his hand for two shots, and the front windshield of the car had two more holes.

Garcia, who was hiding by the car door, had a changed face, gritted his teeth, and pressed his hand on the belt card head on his waist, and a gray-black object silently popped out of the card head.

"I have two million in cash at home, and three million worth of diamonds, these can be given to you, let me go this time, how about it?" As he spoke, he held the gray-black object in his hand, and large beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Luke walked to the front of the car and pointed his gun at where Garcia was hiding.

Suddenly, he jerked his head to the side and took a diagonal step away.

A small black shadow flew past where his neck had been.

Luke sighed softly in his heart, and behind him, the black shadow circled in the air and shot back quickly.

He twisted his feet and touched his feet a few times on the ground with his toes, and instantly staggered out seven or eight meters, staggered with the black shadow again, and shot Garcia who was squatting by the car door.

Syllable! Syllable!

At the same time as he fired, Garcia's mouth was smirking, and the gun in his hand that had just been replaced with a new magazine rang out.

Bang Bang Bang!

Garcia's sinister smile froze, and his well-prepared attack was completely unsuccessful.

A few meters away, Luke's figure suddenly flickered irregularly from side to side, and he stepped forward again.

Luke was also at close range, and saw the trajectory of his own bullet.

The smile on his face was even greater, because - Garcia was again unscathed, a single shot missed!

Garcia's face was full of anger, and he pulled the trigger again and again with one hand, and the other hand had already pulled the car door and drilled into the car.

Luke flashed, followed to the door, and stomped on Garcia's left leg, which had not yet entered.

Click!

Garcia's left leg protruded into an L shape, and he suddenly howled miserably.

Luke stretched out his hand, pinched his neck, pulled him out of the car, and carried him in mid-air.

Garcia was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about the sharp pain in his left leg, and yelled: "Go to hell!" You monster! ”

A dark shadow rose from the ground and shot at the back of Luke's head from the side.

Luke pursed his lips and flexed his right knuckle.

Boom!

A super brain bounced on Garcia's temple, and the black boss went black and fainted.

The black shadow suddenly lost momentum, and its speed was greatly reduced.

Luke plugged his gun back, and as he turned around, the two fingers of his right hand gently closed in the air, and the black shadow was caught between his fingers.

Bringing the dark shadow in front of him for a moment, he laughed: it turned out that it was just this kind of gadget.

Between his fingers was a thin, sharp blade.

The surface of the blade is matte to an inconspicuous grayish-black color, and the material resembles a paper cutter, which is relatively heavy, with all the edges extremely sharp, and the tips at both ends are equally deadly.

It was the blade that attacked him from behind, shooting at his vital point several times.

Luke looked at the system prompt again.

System: You defeat Diego Garcia to get a list of his abilities.

Diego Garcia Abilities: Basic Guns, Basic Fighting ...... Primary magnetic field manipulation (not learnable).

Looking at the pure black display of the primary magnetic field control, even with Luke's big heart, he couldn't help but twitch.

Magnetic field manipulation is definitely the top of the supernatural abilities.

As long as the user's knowledge is strong enough and the ability is strong enough, it is a super ability that integrates offense, defense, and field control support.

As a result, it is also unlearnable.

Luke had already summed up some rules from several previous experiences that he could not learn, and this time he was completely in line with them.

Still, he felt a deep pain in his flesh.

Just like most people, it will be difficult to watch others burn money, even if the money is not their own.

Depressed for a few seconds, he put aside this meaningless distress and turned away.

Silently watching the battle around, I saw the burly black figure pinching Garcia in the posture of carrying a dog, and quietly disappeared into the shadow of the dead corner as when he came.

Luke didn't notice a giant graffiti on a huge billboard next to him.

Illuminated by the two dim spotlights at the top, a woman shrouded in a black hooded sweatshirt stood silently with her head bowed, two huge wings stretched out to the sides, and below her was a shadowy silhouette of the city.

But the woman's wings are not feathers, but rows of firearms.

The top of her head was not a circle of light, but a small patch of bright red as blood.

And when Luke carried Garcia, a strong man, away with one hand, two strong headlights stretched his figure longer and longer, casting a huge shadow on the billboard.

This scene also fell into the eyes of the surrounding crowd.

After Luke's figure disappeared, a large number of people were sparsely found in the surrounding shacks.

They were silent, and gradually gathered at the corner of the street where the corpses were strewn with fields.

Suddenly, an old homeless man spoke: "The police should be half an hour away, we can do something." ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then suddenly rushed up.

In less than ten minutes, except for a large pool of sewage mixed with laundry detergent and disinfectant on the ground, the street entrance returned to its previous calm appearance, as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, Luke got Garcia into the car and went around a few circles to find a factory.

With Garcia in one hand and blood mint in the other, he entered the abandoned factory.

Spreading a blanket on a workbench and putting the blood mint on it, he pulled out his camping lantern, inspected his surroundings, and nodded in satisfaction.

Walk back, dip the towel in water, and place it on Bloodmint's forehead.

It didn't take long for the woman to jerk her body, as if she wanted to jump up.

Luke pressed her shoulder, and the phone played the words that had already been lost: "Alright, it's still me, Puncher." ”

Blood Mint's gaze returned to normal from being out of focus.

Looking at the familiar black hood and yellow sunglasses beside her, she breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately asked nervously, "What time is it?" ”

Luke didn't bother to type, and raised a finger.

Blood Mint snorted softly: "A little? No, I'm going to go. But he found that his shoulders were pressed again.

"Diego Garcia is here. If you're in a hurry, I'll have to get rid of him. The announcer sounded, making Blood Mint stunned and looking sideways.

Only then did she realize that Garcia was staring at her.

The murderous trafficker boss in the eastern part of Greater Los Angeles is now sitting on the ground with duct tape wrapped around his mouth and ropes tied to his chest with both hands and feet tied to his chest.

"Don't get excited, he can't run, you can take your time." The announcer still spoke unhurriedly, and the hand that pressed on Bloodmint's shoulder turned into a support, gently helping her up.

Even so, the wound on her waist was pulled, and she gritted her teeth in pain.