"Whew!"

"Boom!"

"Bang !!"

The missile dragged the flames, pierced through the fuselage from the right side of the helicopter propeller, and submerged perfectly into it, and then began to release its own energy.

Suddenly!

A ball of fire appears, and begins to expand rapidly.

Boom!

The helicopter was detonated in an instant, and with the expansion of fireballs, countless fragments of parts shot in all directions.

The propeller is like a sickle, after detaching from the fuselage, it rumbles into a deep hole in the lawn, and sweeps forward unabated.

Burst!

Before the three or four criminals who could dodge could react, they saw the propeller pass over them, tearing him open and taking their parts with them.

"Ness."

Brian looked at the helicopter that exploded below, and quickly covered the headset in his ear: "Luke, I blew up Baraka Dibul's helicopter." ”

Luke didn't really care if Baraka Dibul could escape.

He's here for two reasons.

A CPH4.

A full man.

As for Baraka Dibul?

Whether he can escape or not, Luke doesn't really care, this thing can escape, just leave CPH4 behind.

Luke listened to Brian's excited voice from the headset, and asked directly, "Do you see anyone else besides Baraka Dibul?" ”

Others?

Brian was slightly stunned.

Isn't the purpose of their coming here to arrest Baraka Dibul?

Brian thought as he scanned his feet condescendingly, clearing the vicinity of the main building of the Manor Miscellaneous as fast as he could, and the nose and lips that seemed to have broken through the vicinity of Baraka Dibull, who was bleeding rapidly.

The next second.

After he got up along Baraka Dibul, he quickly changed his direction, and looked towards the other side of the escape, and saw not far away, a group of at least ten elite-level people who looked completely different from the manor's miscellaneous soldiers, and the middle-aged white man who was under the protection of the ten.

"See!"

"Where?"

"Also at the back of the golf course...... Shet, there's a path over there, and they want to leave from that side. ”

Brian said as he saw the plans of the people below, scolded angrily, and then hurriedly urged the driver to hurry over.

Because of the protection of his subordinates, although he was not killed by the RPG, he also broke his nose and broken his teeth, and Baraka Dibul, who was bleeding nonstop, was pulled down by his subordinates, and saw the man with his hands behind his back, and even the running posture was so forced, and he hurriedly shouted: "My lord, help me." ”

The man who was about to handsomely step over the guardrail cut out by his subordinates and leave here listened to the voice coming from behind him, took a pause, and then turned his head to look.

Baraka Dibul had a mouthful of blood.

Lord Man snorted coldly: "When something happens, it will only run away as a waste." ”

Baraka Dibul was stunned.

Run?

Big brother, aren't you running away?

Baraka Dipur was just about to speak when he heard the sound of a propeller rattling again in the sky.

Lord Man also looked up.

Eye-catching!

Brian once again leaned out of the cabin, holding an RPG, and appeared in his sight.

“fire！”

Brian didn't plan to send the criminals below to the West Heaven with a direct RPG, but aimed at the middle ground between Baraka Dibull and the middle-aged white man and pulled the trigger: "Boom! ”

The missile was once again discharged.

Roaring.

Lord Man looked at the whizzing missile, sneered, and the ring on the middle finger of his left hand moved.

Poof!

A flash of green appeared, and then, the green light led to a bolt of lightning that slashed directly at the whistling missile.

Bang!

The missile exploded in the air in an instant.

The shock caused by the explosion was like a slap on the helicopter, almost throwing Brian out with half of his body outside.

The pilot hurriedly controlled the helicopter with the blazing sirens to climb quickly, dodging bullets from the ground while trying to make the plane fall into the crash.

Brian was also pulled in by the agents.

But the RPG on his shoulder was not so lucky, and it fell directly to the ground.

"Shet!"

Brian looked at the dropped RPG and burst into a foul mouth, and quickly covered his headset to report the latest situation.

"Luke, there's a gap in the side of the golf course that leads to the sea, and they're going to leave by speedboat from there."

"See."

Luke looked at the latest satellite screenshot that Debbie had just sent from the tablet in his hand.

It just happened to be a photo of a man who raised his left hand five seconds ago.

It's just that......

Ready to run away from the sea?

Can you think of it, but I can't think of it?

In that case, wouldn't you come to insult me, a master tactician who has been fighting in the main god space for so many years?

The corners of Luke's mouth went up and he threw the tablet back into the car.

As an assistant director of operations for the FBI, he may not be able to mobilize much of the police force in normal times.

But an assistant director of federal operations who had just been attacked and was almost killed, and other law enforcement agencies would fully support him.

Los Angeles Police Department.

Special Weapons & Tactics Group.

Another example......

Coast guard.

"Debbie!"

"Boss."

Luke took out the spare Glock XIX from the car, checked the full load in the magazine, and pinned it to his waist: "Is the Coast Guard here?" ”

In the office, Debbie, who was in charge of unloading the scene and intelligence, hurriedly flew up and quickly confirmed: "It's here." ”

The corners of Luke's mouth rose: "That's good." ”

As he said before, he was well prepared.

On the ground, there is a SWAT team attacking the fortification.

There were FBI helicopters hovering in the sky.

On the sea, he invited the coast guard to help.

This is the face of him, the assistant director of operations, in Los Angeles!

Not to mention, the periphery of this manor has also been controlled by the police officers of the police station.

This is a net that he specially arranged because of his respect for Lord Man.

Facts have also proved that his respect is right.

This Manchurian really has special abilities.

But......

Even if you have special abilities, what can you do?

You have to sit at the table today.

I said it.

The kind that Jesus can't keep!

Luke tugged at the collar of his suit with both hands, pulled it straight, and then took the lead in raising his feet and walking towards the manor: "Go." ”

The gunfire in the main building of the manor has become much quieter.

Under the suppression of the high standard and strong firepower of the SWAT team, more than 30 miscellaneous soldiers in the main building have fallen in a pool of blood.

At this moment.

Hale Hale in the Hades.

Hela, who was sitting on the back of the giant wolf Fennel, looked at the more than thirty souls who had come here because of Luke's death indirectly with a smile.

The giant wolf Fennir looked at the thirty-odd souls and drooled what was called gluttony.

In fact, it doesn't seem impossible to let that guy chase my girlfriend.

The thought popped into Finnir's mind.

The next second.

"Smack!"

Hela, on her back, seemed to hear Fennir's thoughts, and patted Fennir's wolf head: "Swallow it quickly, in case Odin's old thing sets his eyes on it." ”

Hela said, looking up at the sky above Hale's Hades.

She could feel that in recent times, Odin had been projecting his gaze much more frequently than before.

This can only mean one thing.

Odin has entered his own twilight!

Don't die so quickly.

I miss you so much, Father!

Hela's eyes flickered, and Fennel under her jumped to her feet, opened her wolf's mouth, and devoured all the nearly forty souls that had come over.

The next second.

Two new souls, here they are again.

Luke is such a nice guy.

After all these years, Fennier, who was finally able to eat enough again, had tears in his wolf eyes.

In the melting mood.

Following the SWAT team, Luke, who walked into the main building of the manor, sneezed.

"Ahh

"Got a cold, boss."

"Nope."

Lu Ke rubbed his nose and pointed to the hall of the main building in front of him, which was filled with thick gunsmoke: "The gunsmoke is too thick. ”

Look at it.

The entire hall seemed to be under fire, and the bodies were lying in streaks.

"Jack."

"Boss."

"You stay here with Amy."

Luke came back to his senses and instructed Jack, "Look for CPH4, and when you find him, take care of him and wait for me to come back." ”

Jack nodded, "Understood, boss." ”

Luke then raised his feet and walked towards the back door of the main building, intending to walk to the golf course from there to meet with Lord Man.

After all, the Manchurian people traveled thousands of miles across the ocean and came to settle accounts with him.

As the host, he should come forward, no matter what, saying hello and inviting him to a table is the most basic matter of politeness.

Otherwise, if it spreads, it will be heard by others, and they will think that he is not from the East.

As everyone knows.

The Easterners are the most hospitable.

Whether a friend is coming or an enemy is coming, they will greet them warmly.

He didn't want to lose that tradition.

Jack had wanted to dissuade his boss from making such a risky move.

But......

He thought about it for a while, Luke was following Hondo's SWAT team, so after thinking about it, he didn't stop it, and beckoned the federal agents behind him to start a search of the place where things might be hiding in the main building of the manor.

Jack doesn't know why Luke wants CPH4.

But he knew CPH4 was important to Luke.

So......

That's enough!

Luke and Hondo led three groups of special police, quickly crossed the golf course that had lost any value, ignored the broken helicopter burning on the lawn, and chased after the direction in which the man and others fled under the guidance of Brian who was hovering in the sky.

Soon.

They were condescending, and when they saw that there were dozens of people who had already run to the beach, there were dozens of people such as the Manchurian and Baraka Dibul.

Baraka Dipur looked at the yacht docked in the sea.

The face is beaming.

The next second.

He also looked at the six speedboats that appeared on the coastline and belonged to the Coast Guard.

Moment!

The smile on Baraka Dibul's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

……

(End of chapter)