There's an old saying.

That's right.

Luke's eyes lit up, and he looked at Rachel on the side, his tone serious and serious.

"If you don't go home at half past two in the morning, it's probably not good."

"Is this a proverb in Eastern culture?"

Rachel, who was sitting in the co-pilot, listened to Lu Ke's somewhat superstitious words, and felt a little amused: "In the bar in Los Santos, a lot of people are mixed up until dawn." ”

Luke shrugged: "So, these guys have the highest probability of dying, aren't they?" ”

Rachel opened her mouth, unable to find any point of rebuttal.

Because it's the truth.

Last month, the Los Angeles Police Department released this year's report on the categories of deaths in this year's case.

In Los Santos this year, the number of deaths due to abnormal patterns is about 650, excluding the cases of accidental deaths.

On average, two people die every day due to robbery, shooting, vendetta and love killings.

Among them, the number of deaths due to robbery accounts for more than 300 people.

In other words.

Almost every day, people die as a result of robbery.

And then among them, most of the victims, almost all died in the middle of the night.

As everyone knows.

The day and night of the Federation are two different worlds, and if it is still hanging outside at eight o'clock in the evening, the probability of death will increase to thirty percent, let alone early in the morning.

Let's put it this way.

In the Federation, at half past two in the morning, if you haven't returned home and are still hanging outside, the probability of death will swell to 70 percent.

"That's not right."

"Something is wrong."

Rachel shook her head, looked outside the windshield, the empty street that was almost dark because of energy conservation and environmental protection, turned her face sideways, and looked at Luke who was concentrating on driving: "In Los Santos, even the stupidest thieves know who the owner of this car is now, and they won't be so blind." ”

At that time, the battle of Radio Columbia was broadcast live, and it was even Ruke's famous battle.

Because of this battle, it directly played the name of a superhero on the West Coast of Luke.

Even though it's been almost five months now, some media that can't get on the stage, for the sake of that pitiful exposure, are still advocating that they want to see the superhero of the West Coast, that is, Luke, and the superhero of the East Coast, that is, the Iron Man, to compete in the last thing to decide who is the superhero of the Federation.

Pity.

Both Rucker and Iron Man scoffed at such a statement.

Of course.

Luke laughed, just thinking that it was silly.

He's strong.

Who doesn't know.

As for why Iron Man would laugh when he heard such a statement, the reason may only be known to Iron Man himself.

But Iron Man shouldn't be in the mood to bother with this kind of news lately.

After all, the plot of Iron Man 2 just ended two days ago, and Iron Man at this time is probably still cleaning up the mess left by Hammer Industries.

In short, Rachel's meaning is simple.

She didn't think that in this place of Los Santos, there would be people who would be so blind, running to the superheroes of the West Coast, in front of her superheroes, looking for excitement and unhappiness.

Rachel looked at Luke with the corners of his mouth raised and blinked.

"Am I wrong?"

"Look in the rearview mirror."

“……”

Rachel listened to Luck's words, her eyes moved up, landed in the rearview mirror, and looked at a mediocre Toyota car behind her.

"Look at what."

"This car has been following us all the way."

"What?"

Rachel's eyes contracted, and her originally slightly drunk consciousness was awakened by this sentence, and she subconsciously fastened her seat belt: "Why didn't you say it just now." ”

Luke smiled and looked at Rachel: "Didn't you just say that in Los Santo, no little thief would run to me without looking for excitement?" ”

Rachel gave Luke a roll of the eye and took out the phone from her backpack.

Luke raised an eyebrow.

"What are you doing?"

"Call the police."

"No, you don't."

Are you kidding.

Alarm?

Who is he.

FBI！

And he's also the FBI's assistant director of operations, if he calls the police because of this little trouble, will he still be confused?

Between words.

Luke turned right directly at the intersection, and then, after pulling the handbrake, he turned around on the spot, and watched the Toyota car behind him also accelerate and turn.

The driver of the Toyota, after turning, looked at the Audi A8 parked on the road, exclaimed, and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Through the windshield, Luke saw the driver of the Toyota, and the man sitting in the passenger seat with a beard and a strong body.

Rachel, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt her breathing become a little frustrated.

"Land ......"

"Bang!"

Before Rachel's words fell, she raised her eyebrows, looking at a white mark that suddenly appeared on the windshield, and there was only one thought in her mind.

The other side fired.

The next second.

The rear seat door of the Toyota opened, and immediately after, two white men leaned out, armed with M4A1 assault rifles, and were ready to pull the trigger on the Audi A8 of the landing Ark.

Puff puff!

Dense bullets rained down on the windshield and body of the Audi A8.

Rachel exclaimed!

"Luke!"

"Whew!"

Luke pushed down the handbrake, and in an instant, the powerful power exploded directly, drifting in place again, turning around and driving forward.

"Chase!"

"Yes!"

Toyota followed, and after realizing that he had been exposed, the two white men sitting in the back seat simply leaned out, armed with assault rifles, and unabashedly pulled the trigger in their hands.

The bullet hit the body of the Audi A8 as if it were striking a perfect symphony.

Luke listened and felt okay.

I just drank a little too much wine, and I was able to sober up by the way while listening to music.

Anyway, his Audi A8 is bulletproof, and the safety performance is not inferior to that off-road vehicle of S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury.

But Rachel in the passenger seat didn't feel very good.

Luke must consider his fiancée's feelings.

So......

"Wait a minute."

"What......"

Rachel was just about to speak, when he saw Luke in the driver's seat unbuckle his seat belt, and the moment the steering wheel was struck, he pushed the car door, and at the moment when the Audi A8 drifted in place, he stepped out of the car with his right foot and walked out of the car.

The next second.

Luke held the Glock Nineteen in his hand and aimed at the Toyota car rushing from behind and pulled the trigger directly!

This Toyota is not bulletproof.

Bang!

Bullets, one shot into the soul.

A bullet pierced the windshield and then hit the driver in the forehead.

The driver's head blossomed instantly.

Ruke's muzzle shifts to the left.

The bearded man sitting in the co-pilot contracted his eyes, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand and turned the steering wheel.

Moment.

Like a runaway Mustang, the Toyota directly deflected its trajectory, rushed onto the pavement, and then crashed into the wall next to the road.

The two white men hurriedly opened the car door and ran out of the car.

Ruke pulled the trigger without looking.

Moment.

Two bullets The two white men had just gotten out of the car and had no time to pull the trigger, and the two white men directly and accurately fired two headshots, taking the two of them away.

But......

The bullet fired at the co-pilot didn't make Luke hear the watermelon popping.

Luke raised an eyebrow and looked at the co-pilot.

Rumble!

The co-pilot's door burst open instantly, and then, the beard sitting on the co-pilot stepped out of the car, looked at Luke, and raised his hand to remove the bullet from his forehead.

"Mutants?"

"No!"

The right hand of the bearded beard holding the bullet turned into the yellow color of the bullet at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then spread to the whole body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the shape of a little golden man, and grinned at Luke, revealing two rows of the same golden teeth: "It's the one who came to kill you." ”

The words fell.

The beard that had completely turned into a golden man moved instantly, like a golden train that had begun to start, rumbling towards Luke.

Luke raised his hand to shoot.

Duang！

DuangDuangDuang!

Several bullets landed precisely on the beard's body, but made a sound like hitting metal.

No eggs.

Luke instantly put away his pistol, looked at the golden beard that was rushing towards him, sneered, and formed a fist with his right hand, not retreating but advancing.

He will strike like lightning.

Bang!

Lu Ke bent down, dodged the fist of the golden beard, and then the right fist instantly slammed into the waist of the beard, and then the right fist was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and when it was about to bombard his throat, he turned his fist into a palm and directly hit the throat of the golden beard.

Duang！

The crisp and melodious sound came out again.

The golden beard smiled fiercely, and it seemed that he had not been hurt in any way, and stretched out his hands towards Luke in front of him like a chicken.

The main one is simple and rough.

Luke quickly retreated, looking at the golden beard.

It's not really a mutant.

Because if it is a mutant, logically speaking, as long as the mutant uses the mutant ability in front of him, the "way of the person" that he brought out from the soul imprinted in the main god space will directly let him learn the ability of this mutant.

But not this time.

So what's this thing about?

Has mutant-like abilities, but cannot be plundered by him.

The next second.

Lu Ke raised his eyebrows and looked at the golden beard in front of him: "Inhuman? ”

Really.

It seems that he was right.

Hearing Lu Ke's words, the golden beard paused, and looked at Lu Ke: "Smart, now I believe that you killed Chen." ”

Old?

Luke caught the key words in the golden bearded man's words and squinted.

"Chen Huaxing? The Ten Rings Gang, Wenwu sent you? ”

"Your name, it's not for you to mention!"

The golden beard didn't seem to have the consciousness of a villain, and after saying this, he smiled fiercely, and rushed towards Luke again like a heavy bomber.

The right fist is like a cannon!

High up at Landing Gram.

"Go to hell!"

(End of chapter)