Chapter Twenty-Three: The Knight

Sometimes it's hard to decide something, and other times, it's easy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoOnce, Jace naively thought that he would first track down the monster that could cause damage to Starling City, or the gang that created that monster, and during his tracking, the criminals in Starling City would be able to converge, or the frequency would be as usual,

It's a pity that this idea that can't be said to be right or wrong has been shattered by his own hands the moment the fake policeman raised his gun and pointed it at Jace's temple.

If you can't decide on a double choice question, you can turn it into a single choice.

"So, are you planning to stay up all night, Jace?"

"Why? It's only ten o'clock. ā€

"Don't tell me this information, you're going to finish it before twelve o'clock." With her white hands on Jace's shoulders, she leaned over to see that Felicity frowned at the dense letters on the display,

"Actually, I have other things to do before twelve."

Hands fluttering on the keyboard, the sound of tapping on the keyboard was particularly crisp in the empty base, and as the last key fell, a satellite positioning map appeared on the display instead of the previous dense letters.

"What is this?"

"Remember the guy who robbed my car at noon?"

"So, did you put a tracker in your own car?"

"Not only my car, but also the person, to be exact."

"When did you do it? You don't usually have a penchant for putting trackers in your car, do you? Surprised, even with the barrier of glasses, Jace could see clearly.

"What do you think I'm talking to him for?" A smile landed a finger on Felicity's smooth forehead, and seeing that the two red dots on the screen had stopped in this place for about five minutes, Jace stood up and walked to the glass case, and the silver-white belt that had been silent for a long time reappeared on Jace's waist.

"Jace, are you sure you don't need my help? It's moving again. ā€

Pointing to the screen, Felicity sat down naturally.

"A dilapidated building on the edge of Fairing Avenue in the Fifth Block, numbered, 1940, was abandoned five years ago, but strangely enough, the developer, Raymond Chas, doesn't seem to have given up on it, but he has no plans to continue developing it."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ Felicity ............"

"You said I'd be a good partner, didn't you?" The hands that were tapping on the keyboard stopped and sat down in the chair, turned around, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled extraordinarily sweetly.

"No, I take that back sentence, you're not a good partner, it's the best." Turning his head and blinking his right eye, Jace's figure gradually disappeared into the empty base as the elevator fell.

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"Damn, it took a whole afternoon to get rid of those cops, it's really unlucky."

"Who knows, today's police are like crazy, the last time we robbed the bank, the police only chased us for three or four hours, and today we chased us all afternoon."

"In short, everyone is fine, and what we did today is enough for us to be incognito and chic for more than half a year." Patting the handbag in his hand, the white teeth of the black man's smile were particularly eye-catching.

"Hunter was just lucky today to snatch the billionaire Jace Quinn's car, tsk, tsk, that luck." Directly opposite the black man, a man with a Mediterranean haircut set his eyes on the last of the three,

"I'm just holding the mentality of trying it out, the original goal was another car, but I didn't expect it to be really successful, didn't you see that Jace Quinn's frightened expression, billionaire, it really disappointed me, I thought I had three heads and six arms and was not afraid of death, but the girl next to this billionaire was very good, with a hot body and delicate face, the best, tsk," said Hunter's hands still making strokes in the void,

"Don't get angry, divide the money well, you can find as many women with hot bodies and delicate faces as you want." The black man threw the bag directly on the ground, and the man jumped off the roof of the car, beckoning Hunter and Ramons to come and share the spoils.

"Banknotes and bills, I love money, and the taste of this banknote is still so tempting." Unzipped it, took out a stack of dollars, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, the silent expression on his face made the black man can't help but slap Hunter on the back of the head.

"It's so unproductive."

"I think he's still thinking about that billionaire girl," Ramons sneered mercilessly, with a Mediterranean haircut.

"yes, what's wrong, I just miss her, I can't help but feel excited when I think of this kind of superb woman's charming face, you think about it, that smooth and fair skin, sexy lips, hot body, and her moaning in your ear,"

"It's a pity that the only thing you can see in the future is men."

"Who?! Who's talking?! Ramones? Just as he was on the rise, a cold voice shattered all of Hunter's illusions,

"Do you have the courage to come over but don't have the courage to show your face?" The big black man snorted coldly, his eyes patrolling around like a wolf,

"In three minutes, the police will be there." The ethereal words echoed in the ears of the three of them again, and the fear of the unknown made the three of them unconsciously close to each other.

"Come out! Don't pretend to be a ghost! ā€

"As you wish."

The originally intact ceiling above the trio was shattered in an instant, and the sudden fright caused the bullets in the trio's pistols to rain out in the direction of the ruins, only to hear a ping-pong sound in the ruins.

"You, who are you?! Why, why did you come to us?! ā€

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a hidden figure slowly appeared in the eyes of the three people, the slightly bloated silver-white armor glowed with a breathtaking cold glow in the moonlight, and the pale yellow goggles reflected the frightened faces of the three people.

"Don't, don't, don't come here! Don't come here! "People always have a fear of the unknown, not to mention that the silver-white armored man in front of him is approaching him step by step.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ā€

Four gunshots, four bullets, the weapon that was previously invincible completely lost its effect at this moment,

"You are guilty."

The silver-white arm was slowly raised, the index finger pointed at the frightened three, and the cold words spoke of the final judgment,

"Die!"

I don't know when, a submachine gun has appeared in the hand of the black man, and the dark muzzle is aimed at the armored man step by step,

"Dada!!!" As his arms shook, countless tongues of fire swallowed, but they could only bring a trace of sparks on the silver-white armor.

"No, it can't be, who are you?!" The last resort can't bring the slightest harm to this mysterious person, and the heart of the black man at the moment is broken.

"Me?"

Dives forward, swinging his hands forward, the huge force directly acts on the abdomen of the black man and Ramons, both of whom are unconscious in an instant.

"You, you, don't come here! Don't come here! Seeing that his partner was instantly unconscious, Hunter's originally fearful heart couldn't be suppressed at the moment, holding a gun in both hands, and kept roaring loudly,

"I'm just," accompanied by an extremely cold voice, the silver-white fist landed directly on Hunter's chest, and the force of special care even caused Hunter's heart to go into arrest!

"Just a knight who guards the city."