The beard's eyes widened, and he looked dead.

Luke has no psychological pressure on this.

Because he never said it, he never lied.

Contrary.

No one knows how to lie better than Luke.

After all, one of the compulsory lessons in the main god space is lying.

The reason why Lu Ke didn't like to form a group when he was in the main god space was because after forming a group, there were too many deceptions.

He didn't like it.

On the side, Hongdo found a towel hanging on the bed and handed it to Luke.

"Give."

"Thank you."

Luke was not polite, took the towel, wiped the blood on his right hand, and walked with Hongdo towards the outside of the room: "Did you just see anything?" ”

Hong Duo walked without any pause: "I saw you rescue the suspect, but I still couldn't rescue it." ”

Luke sighed: "It's a pity, by the way, did your niece submit a resume to us?" ”

Hondo nodded.

"Voted, already admitted, trainee agent."

"What a trainee agent."

Lu Ke glanced at Hong Duo curiously: "Junior agent, look at you, I don't care about your niece yet." ”

said.

Luke walked to the living room and looked at Jack who was in the living room: "Call home, pull people, go to Malibu." ”

On the Malibu side is Baraka Dipur's estate.

That's probably Baraka Dibul's nest in California.

And the Manchurian is there too.

Although in Eric's memory, Lord Manchu is just a stand-in for Wenwu, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it.

But!

What if?

What if this stand-in has some special abilities that have been hidden for years?

So......

Luke said that he called for support directly, brought everything he could, gave him full respect, and then a wave of A's passed.

People, he wants.

CPH4, he wants it too!

Jack nodded, took the phone out of his arms, and walked out the door.

Luke's gaze immediately fell on the eight street girls squatting in the corner.

Half ringing.

Luke retracted his gaze and walked towards the door: "Close, go to Malibu!" ”

Hondo is also a member of the Secret Service towards himself.

"Close!"

"Understood!"

The agents in the room responded, then put away their guns and left the room with Luke and Hondo walking in front.

The scene here, the crime scene here will be taken over by two professional detectives from the Los Angeles Police Department later.

Two hours later.

Malibu!

On the way to the Debell Ranch estate.

Thundered!

Five explosion-proof vehicles led the way, followed by seven federal black bridge vehicles and three police cars from the Malibu Police Department.

Among the explosion-proof cars at the beginning, it was not only Hongdo's SWAT team that came.

In order to show his respect for the Manchurians, Lu Ke directly called the director of the Los Angeles Police Department and asked him to borrow four other teams of special police.

His sincerity in wanting to stay and Baraka Dibul to open the table can be said to be quite full.

Luke sat in a black car and watched as Debbie took a satellite picture from her office and sent it back to the tablet in her hand.

"One, two...... Three...... Four five. ”

Luke looked at the car parked in the parking lot of the huge manor in the photo, and raised his eyebrows: "This is the shell Lang having a meeting in the toilet." ”

Jack, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was slightly stunned.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"Look for death."

Luke sneered and handed the tablet to Amy.

"Helicopter support is off?"

"It's already gone."

"Okay."

Luke glanced at the outline of the manor that had already appeared in sight: "Don't be impulsive when you start fighting, let SWAT go first." ”

After all, they don't have as many weapons and equipment as Hondo's SWAT team.

Federal agents, on the go, a Glock XIX pistol, and a bulletproof vest, plus a federal FBI jacket are their standard equipment.

Amy, who was on the side, handed the prepared body armor to Luke.

"Director."

"No, you don't."

Lu Ke glanced at it and waved his hand directly: "You wear one more piece." ”

Lesbians.

It must be loved.

What's more, this Amy, it was when Jack found him and begged him for a long time to let her in.

And besides......

Luke wasn't going to play.

It's not a dueling game.

His dignified assistant director of operations of the FBI, if he still needs to be in person, the FBI will be dispersed sooner or later.

Soon.

In everyone's sight, the main road to the ranch manor appeared.

When the head explosion-proof vehicle drove over a section of the road, in an instant, the motion sensors placed on both sides of the road were activated in time, and a piercing alarm was issued towards the manor.

The two of Baraka Dibul's subordinates who were in the security control room of the manor, looking at the flashing sirens, called up the surveillance one kilometer away from the manor, and looked at the surveillance footage, whistling by, as if the long queue of motorcades immediately realized that it was not good.

"Shet!"

"Slivers."

One of his subordinates quickly came back to his senses, and while quickly pressing the alarm switch on the side, he yelled at his colleagues on the side: "Hurry up and notify the boss." ”

Baraka Dibul didn't like his men to call him the boss.

He calls himself a businessman, and likes to have his men call him boss.

The boss is now walking and chatting with Lord Manchu on the golf course behind the manor.

Baraka Dibul glanced to the side, a white man with a golf cap and a goatee, who didn't look much of a rage, but was very dignified.

This is the legendary Manchurian.

But......

Baraka Dibul felt a little weird.

After all, the Ten Rings Gang, which was born in the mysterious East, how could its controller be a white man.

But he didn't dare to ask.

The network of the Ten Rings was what Baraka Dibul needed, and as soon as he questioned it yesterday, one of the men brought by the Manchu had chopped up the two men who were protecting him on the spot, and put the hot knife on his neck.

Seeing this, Baraka Dibul applauded, and was about to speak, when suddenly, a shrill siren sounded.

His men had already run over.

"Boss, no, the FBI is here."

"What!"

Baraka Dibul was shocked.

The smile on the face of the man on the side also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Here comes the FBI.

That means Eric hasn't completed his mission.

It shouldn't be.

Eric is an Inhuman who can turn his body into metal, and even if he doesn't use a large thermal weapon, it will be difficult to break through Eric's defenses.

How could he have missed?

And isn't this Lu Ke just an ordinary person who is slightly stronger and proficient in Bajiquan?

At that time, the duel between Lu Ke and Chen Huaxing was broadcast live or something, and he had also watched it.

Although Lu Ke killed Chen Huaxing.

But he didn't take it to heart.

The reason is simple.

He asked Chen Huaxing to come here at that time, not to ask Chen Huaxing to come over for revenge.

At that time, he just received the news that the Tang Gang had offended the FBI and was punished by the latter, so he asked Chen Huaxing to come to Los Angeles and find a new partner.

Fools have no saving value.

The Tang Gang is like that.

The same is true of Chen Huaxing.

Therefore, even though Luke caused the downfall of the Tang Gang and killed one of his favorite generals, he was not so angry that he sent others over to take Luke's life in the first place.

Even now, he didn't have any thoughts of taking Luke's life.

The reason why Eric went over yesterday was entirely because Eric was friends with Chen Huaxing before that.

So Eric asked him yesterday if he wanted to send this Lu Ke to Chen Huaxing as a companion.

He thought about it, thought it was a trivial matter, and agreed.

But for now?

Bang!

The explosion-proof car at the head directly took the lead in slamming open the gate of the manor, and after driving into the manor, it quickly formed a separation zone with the other four explosion-proof vehicles that came from behind.

Armed to the teeth, the agents burst out of the back door of the blast car, and then, in formation, quickly exchanged fire with the criminals rushing out of the manor.

Pause.

The gunfire continued.

Luke stood outside the manor, looking at the tablet in his hand that was connected to the office in real time, talking to Debbie.

Jack and Amy are the firm guards of Landing Rocker one after the other.

Luke said no.

But the two insisted.

Luke stopped insisting.

"Debbie, where's the helicopter?"

"Here we are."

The words fell.

Ruke heard the sound of the helicopter's propeller turning.

Rise.

In the sky, a helicopter with the FBI printed on it was rapidly approaching this direction.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Hurrying and hurrying, Brian who was on the helicopter hurriedly said after the headset was connected to the line: "Luke, I see Baraka Dibull, he is at the golf course behind the manor." ”

Brian, who was condescending, could clearly see Baraka Dibul, who was escorted by a group of militants and seemed to be planning to leave in a helicopter that was parked on a lawn not far away.

Seeing this, Brian reported Baraka Dibul's location while directing the pilot to fly over.

When federal agents go on missions, they don't carry a lot of weapons with them.

But......

Their arsenal has a lot of good goods.

RPGs, for example!

"Row!"

Brian directly opened the side door of the helicopter, took over the RPG installed by the agent on the side, leaned half of his body out of the cabin, and used the PRG in his hand to directly aim at the lawn, the helicopter that had begun to rotate the propeller, and then pulled the trigger on his hand without hesitation: "Boom!" ”

The missile squirted, dragging a long tail through the sky and struck at the helicopter.

"Greasy Shet!"

“PRG！”

"Get down, boss!"

When one of the militants saw this, he yelled and quickly pressed the boss next to him, Baraka Dibul, directly to the lawn.

Before Baraka Dipur could react, he noticed that his face, which was getting closer and closer to the lawn.

Bang.

He couldn't help but scream!

……

(End of chapter)