"Don't move! Put your hands behind your head and get on your stomach! The policemen at the head shouted loudly, and Alexei hesitated for a moment before obediently doing so. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info And Peter ignored their warnings. He flipped backwards, ducked behind a pillar, and escaped through the window by breaking the glass. One of the policemen fired two shots in quick succession, but one hand caught his pistol and made him stop shooting. George. Stacy pushed away the crowd in front of her and came to Alexei, who was already lying on the ground.

"Handcuff this guy!" Looking at the big man lying on the ground in front of him, George said coldly, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. So far, so good. And without anyone noticing, Alexei on the ground quietly pressed the button on a micro remote control in his hand.

The two detectives immediately took out the handcuffs and took two steps forward. At the same time, a second wave of police officers who poured into the bank spotted three shivering hostages hiding behind a row of cabinets. They habitually stepped forward, trying to reassure the innocent victims who were still shivering. And at this moment, one of the policemen sharpened his eye to find a small pendant hanging from the waist of one of the hostages. The glow of the flashing red light on it was so dazzling.

"Wait a minute..."

Before the warning could be taken out, the pendant exploded violently, and the hostage's body was instantly blown into two sections, and blood and internal organs flew out, staining the surroundings with blood red. The policeman and other hostages next to him were also knocked to the ground by this wave of air, and blood oozed from the mouths and noses of several people.

The policemen turned to look in shock, and George, who was quicker, rushed straight in front of Alexei, trying to prevent him from taking advantage of the chaos to make more moves. George aimed his pistol at his head and pressed his leg against the back of Alexei's heart. His other hand was going to break through the other's arm, so that the big man could not exert any strength.

"Don't move!" George's left hand suddenly unloaded the joint of Alexei's right arm. "You are now under arrest on terrorist charges. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be recorded and will be used as evidence in court. ”

"Mr. Policeman, please rest assured." Alexei snorted and then smiled eerily. "I'm not going anywhere, and I have a lot to say..."

George mercilessly removed his other hand, causing the man, who was a head taller than him, to let out another scream. He looked around at the scene, his face pale. The explosion wasn't huge, much smaller than a regular grenade. He still had a glimmer of hope that no one had been injured or killed in the explosion just now, but with the exclamations from the other side of the hall, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

"Handcuff these guys and call a few more ambulances." He whispered an order to his subordinates on the side, and then cursed to himself. "Damn... I'm going to be busy right now..."

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Peter, who had fled to the roof of a small building on the other side of the street, saw this as well, and a cold sensation rose from his heart and spread to the rest of his body. In his Force perception, two breaths of life vanished in that direction.

I don't know exactly what happened, but there is no doubt about one thing: I failed...

However, now he can't help much, so he can only go home alone with his own panic. And just as he was about to jump off the roof. His heart throbbed, as if something had seized him. And he remembered very well the last time he felt this way in his body.

There are blockers!

His gaze instantly locked on the top of a fourteen-story office building nearly a hundred meters away, and his figure changed trajectory in an instant. A blocking bullet flew past his shoulder almost simultaneously. A hot tingling sensation came from Peter's right shoulder, and even though he had dodged it, it still wiped off a layer of oil.

If you slow down for a few moments, the consequences will be unimaginable!

However, Peter is not the original Wuxia Amun, and he will never be overwhelmed by this kind of scene again. His eyes flashed, and he immediately chose to counterattack! He thought about running two steps in a row, and then rolled on the spot again, dodging another oncoming bullet.

And the sniper, who was only 100 meters away, could hardly believe his eyes. The last time his bullet missed was four years ago, and someone dodged his own resistance twice in a row? This is the first time for him to do this!

As if feeling that his honor had been stained, his eyes were stained with a scarlet, and endless killing intent continued to surge in his heart. He gritted his teeth and adjusted his firearm, removing the telescope from above. The other party had already invaded within one hundred and twenty meters of him, and at this distance, the telescope was an obstacle for him.

Peter had leapt out of the roof where he had been, and the rope gun in his hand shot at the eaves of the upper right side of the small building opposite. The moment it grasped the concrete surface, Peter retracted, and the whole person flew towards the opposite eaves like a big bird with the pull. This beloved piece of Matt's beloved gear was tricked into Peter's hands under his stalking. And Peter himself did not expect that it would come in such a big role in the first action he took it out.

The moment Peter grasped the eaves, another bullet struck. The telekinesis exploded in the direction of Peter's lower body, and he flew up unscientifically under the support of his arms, made a tumble in the air and landed on the roof. And the moment he landed, Peter did not pause in the slightest, and continued to run in the direction of the sniper. Peter's movements on the top of the steel forest were so fast and fluid that the terrain seemed to be no problem for him!

Less than two seconds later, the mysterious sniper fired his fourth bullet, and the distance between the two men was less than eighty meters. Even though the situation seemed rather unfavorable to the striker, he smiled smugly. Within this distance, no matter how fast that person reacts, he will not be able to dodge his own bullets!

However, before he could fire the fifth bullet, Peter was a step ahead of him. Pulling out the last flashbang from his waist, Peter threw it in front of him before he could pull the trigger, closing his eyes.

A wave of sound exploded in front of him, and his eardrums were still a little deaf under the protection of the hospital. However, Peter's footsteps did not stop for a moment. If you can't close the distance between the two sides before the other party recovers, it is very likely that you will die!

And the sniper's movements were more decisive than he had imagined. The other party had already invaded within a safe distance of his, and the sound just now was only less than three hundred meters away from the policemen who were still anxious at the bank. There was no doubt that they would be enclosing the area in five minutes at most, now red-eyed. And when the time comes, you will be in danger.

He quickly put away his stunner and slung it over his shoulder. The sniper immediately walked towards the retreat path that had been prepared earlier. What stunned him was that his goal had appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

So fast! In just more than ten seconds, the other party had already crossed a distance of more than fifty meters and came to his side.

"Looks like we're going to have to fight, aren't we?" The sniper's expression was a little solemn, and there was a hint of gloom in his tone. "Let's solve it quickly, if we drag it out any longer, neither of us will be able to leave."

"Although it is just with me... But before we do that, can we talk about one more thing—" Peter looked rather relaxed, and he looked at the sniper's attire, and his mouth was still slugging. "I won't complain about your dress... My own set is not much better. But what are those few circles on your helmet? Is mosquito frog cosplay? ”

In a way, the sniper's outfit is a bit ridiculous. He was dressed in a suit of almost all-black tights, while his neck, hands, and steps were shiny bright silver. From a practical point of view, this set of equipment is simply terrible. Even in a dimly lit environment, the other person's figure can still be easily seen. What is even more strange is that the opponent's helmet has a concentric circle of three circles of different sizes printed on the center of the eyebrow, and in the middle of the concentric circle is a red and shiny dot.

Hearing Peter's words, the blocker seemed to be furious and almost exploded, but at the last moment he managed to control his anger. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but instead of being angry, he laughed.

"What a disgusting mouth, almost literally angered me. Great, I'll be even more cheerful when I tear it off later. You listen to Lao Tzu, my nickname is bullseye, and this thing on my helmet is my mark. You may not understand what this mark means, but you just need to understand it. It's an honor for a fool like you to die at my hands. ”