Luke is sure.

The black Nissan sedan parked on the road at the end of the eye does not belong to the current community.

Because before yesterday, he had never seen a Nissan sedan of this brand.

So......

If nothing else, it should be the Tang gang who came to keep an eye on it.

Lu Ke held the mug in his hand, drank the Chinese medicine inside, and looked up at the weather outside the window.

Strange, didn't you say that it would rain heavily today?

What about the rain?

Bang!

A muffled thunderbolt exploded over Los Angeles at about five o'clock in the afternoon, and then, from the sea, the dark clouds that seemed to crush the city and accompanied by the rolling thunder were moving rapidly towards Los Angeles at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not much.

Tick!

Tick!

Whoa!

The rain poured down in an instant, and it seemed as if there was a crack in the sky, and there was a giant who was carrying the basin and pouring water downward.

"What the hell weather."

The Dongguo man sitting in the black Nissan sedan activated the windshield wipers, looked at the target apartment that became particularly unclear on rainy days, and complained to his companion sitting in the passenger seat: "In two years, after my green card comes down, I will go back to Dongguo to see it." ”

His companion glanced at him.

"Green card, we don't even have a work card."

"Hey, doesn't that Xiao Liu have it?"

"He's scolding the mother's card."

"Okay, should we try it?"

"Yes."

After hearing that his companion was going to try the scolding card with him, the driver looked at Luke's apartment a little impatiently: "This damn yellow-skinned monkey, when did you go out, we have been squatting for a day......"

The words are not falling.

Click.

The back door of the car was directly opened, and then, a man holding an umbrella, wearing a suit and leather shoes, put away the umbrella and sat in the car.

The driver and his companion couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

Putting away the umbrella, Luke, whose cuffs were stained with raindrops, looked up at the driver and his companion with a stunned expression on his face, and smiled: "Sorry, I waited for a long time!" ”

The driver and his companions, their eyes shrunk.

The next second.

The two looked at each other and took their right hands out of their arms.

But......

Ruke is faster.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The M9 pistol with a silencer, the trigger was triggered, and in an instant, the driver and his companions, maintaining a stunned expression on their faces, flicked in the center of their eyebrows, and stopped all movements.

The corners of Luke's mouth rose slightly.

There is a silenced pistol, and the sound is the stick.

It's the same as a stapler.

The silencer on the M9 pistol was bought by Luke a few days ago when he asked Lucy to help him.

Lucy knew that Luke was from the "FBI", so she met some difficult requirements, and there was no reason why she would not meet Luke's trivial request.

Luke put aside the silenced M9 pistol, then got up from the back seat, unbuckled the seat belts of the driver and his companion, and then opened the door straight to push the still fresh body out of the car.

Moment.

Pushed out of the car, the two corpses lying on the road immediately attracted the attention of the gangsters parked not far away.

"Brother Zhao, look at that."

"What's wrong?"

"That's ...... Corpses bar. ”

"Yes."

The driver of another Nissan car, driving the wipers, looked not far away, and Ruke, who climbed from the back seat to the driver's seat, and then closed the passenger door, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came back to his senses.

"Holy, it's him!"

"Quick!"

The driver's eyes shrank, and after realizing that Luke had run out and had completed the action of killing and seizing the car, he immediately shouted: "Tell the boss that he is out, he is ready to run!" ”

The words fell.

The driver looked at the black Nissan car that had been started and ran out of the body of his accomplice directly with the rear wheel, while loudly urging his colleague sitting in the co-pilot, he also hurriedly started the vehicle under him, and then rushed towards the front to snatch the departing Luke after him.

Soon!

The Tang Gang members who were squatting nearby all received the news, and then, looking at Lu Ke, who seemed to be driving out of the community in a hurry, started the vehicles under him.

Immediately behind Luke, in the black Nissan, the accomplice sitting in the co-pilot took out the Scorpion submachine gun that had been prepared from under the seat, opened the insurance, checked the status of the firearm, and then opened the window, raised his hand and began to shoot.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

A shuttle of bullets clanged into the trunk.

Luke glanced in the rearview mirror and looked at the gangsters in the car behind him who were changing magazines, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

The next second.

Luke kicked the throttle and rushed straight out.

It's just fifteen minutes.

Behind him, the number of cars driving and chasing him has increased from five at the beginning to about fifteen now.

The dragon mother, who was in Chinatown, also learned the news of Luke's release.

Mother Long once again let out a suppressed roar because she had killed her two sons and had not given her two sons the first seven days, and she had been locked up in the bureau for fifteen days.

The voice is shrill and harsh.

"I want him dead!"

"Let him die!"

"No matter where he runs today, kill him, bring his head back, whoever is the next leader of the Tang Gang!"

"Kill him for me!!"

In a flash!

The entire Tang Gang heard the news, and there were countless black Nissan sedans, pouring out of Chinatown, whistling, and intercepting Luke, who seemed to be about to drive out of the city.

Luke leaned on the threshold with one hand to support his chin, and drove the car boredly with the other, walking the car behind him like a routine dog walk.

He felt that if he didn't slow down the speed, these people wouldn't even be qualified to eat his taillights.

But......

This time it's not a race about who's going to be fast.

Luke could only suppress his temper, trying not to let himself throw off them with one foot on the accelerator, and continued to walk them in the streets and alleys of Los Angeles.

That's when it happened.

At the exit of the alley ahead, a motorcyclist with a motorcycle and a scorpion submachine gun appeared.

The motorcyclist looked at Rucker, who was driving in the alley, and directly raised the Scorpion submachine gun in his hand.

Sitting in the car, Luke was shocked!

It's finally here.

The next second.

Luke saw that the scorpion submachine gun in the motorcyclist's hand burst into flames, and instantly fired bullets at him.

In a flash!

The windshield was hit straight on.

Luke bent down, holding the keyboard in both hands, directly in the alley, a limit flick, rubbing the wall of the alley on the left, rubbing sparks, increasing the speed of the car, walking the last arrived troops, hurrying towards the manor where the black director was.

He is a federal agent.

was hunted down and killed, and went back to find a backer.

Very reasonable!

……