To Gin's slight rejoice, Roque stopped chasing them after removing the door.

It's like giving up the stupid act of racing with sports cars.

But the next moment, Gin's body suddenly tensed, because he saw in the rearview mirror that Roque had put down the cash box!

The other person began to spin the car door, as if he was throwing a discus.

Discus throwing?

Gin's face was out of control again, and he immediately shouted at the vodka: "Get down!" ”

In the next moment, a constantly rotating door flew towards the sports car like a rotating blade!

"Boom!"

The upper half of the roof of the Porsche 356A was immediately cut off by the door, and most of the door was inserted into the dashboard with the parabola.

But at the same time, the undriven sports car also lost control, suddenly hit the fire hydrant, and the whole car suddenly overturned on its back and fell on the road.

Smoke from cars filled the streets.

"Bang!"

The door was slammed open by vodka, and he crawled out of the car in a frenzy.

"Ahem! What the hell! ”

Vodka turned to look at the miserable situation of the sports car, and couldn't stop being shocked in his heart, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now and lowered his head by luck, he would probably have to explain here.

He didn't rely on Gin's reminder to dodge, but relied on his premonition of danger to dodge this attack with all his heart.

Fortunately, it's him, and I'm afraid I can't react to another person.

As the core personnel of the distillery, Vodka is best at hand-to-hand combat, driving and computers, and as one of the best fighters in the organization, he naturally perceives danger much faster than ordinary people.

Vodka slowly climbed away from the sports car, leaning to the side and gasping for breath, but before he could breathe, a figure came towards him with a strong wind!

This strong wind, is it a truck?

This was the first thought of vodka, and then he immediately avoided it with the acumen he had accumulated over the years.

No! It's not a truck, it's a fist!

Cold sweat flowed from Vodka's forehead, but in order to survive, no matter how strong the opponent was, he had to fight back!

Vodka immediately clasped his opponent's wrist with his own hand, and then twisted his body, he used his weight to tilt Roque's center of gravity, and then immediately wrapped around his body to use ground skills.

But to his surprise, Roque lifted his massive body off the ground with just a gesture of raising his hand.

"Bang!"

With his other hand, Roque raised his hand and punched Vodka's huge body, forcing a layer of dents!

This time, Roque added Pokémon's "Enhancement Punch" to his punch!

The vodka ears of this punch were buzzing, as if the world lost its voice at the moment of this punch!

No, it wasn't, it was me who lost consciousness in that moment.

As soon as Vodka came to his senses, he was greeted with a second fist! Third punch!

Punch after punch is like pounding dough, and with each punch, the vodka's body dents in a piece!

Until the final punch, Vodka's massive body was knocked away and embedded directly into the wall on one side.

The smoke cleared, and Roque slowly retracted his fist.

But then he frowned slightly, as if sensing a danger coming, and Roque suddenly unleashed his telekinesis and ancient magic throwing.

"Bang!!"

A bullet hits Roque's eyebrows!

……

On the tall building, which was six hundred meters apart, Calvados watched his bullet hit the opponent's eyebrows, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't intervene before, and he couldn't be sure until Roque stopped where he was, but even so, the sniper point he set up was far from Roque's position, and the distance in a straight line was more than 700 yards.

This is not a so-called world record, this is a real sniper in an urban environment, so this shot is purely blind.

Far beyond the usual level of Calvados.

And the location set up in advance was just right, if he had chosen a location closer to the bar, then he wouldn't have wanted to hit the opponent.

"Good luck this time." Calvados smiled.

But soon, his smile faded.

He saw through the sniper scope that Roque was covering his head, as if he was shouting pain or something, but there was only a puff of white smoke on his forehead.

Then Roque, who was covering his head, seemed to notice something, and he quickly turned his head to look in the direction of Calvados, making contact with Calvados's gaze through the perspective glass.

“fu*k！ What kind of monster is this? ”

Calvados jerked his gaze away from the perspective mirror, and subconsciously looked up at Roque in the distance.

And Roque, who was in the distance, after calculating the distance between the two, exhaled lightly, and then bent his knees violently!

The whole person ejected in an instant!

When the rear force in the air was insufficient, he immediately used his mental power to set up a barrier under his feet as a borrowing point, and the explosive power burst out from his feet!

The whole person was like a rocket, accelerating in the air and flying in the direction of Calvados.

When Calvados saw that Roque had not been sniped, he had already begun to pack his equipment and prepare to run.

And what did he see as a result?

How can it still take off?

This Nima is also human?

Calvados couldn't care so much about it, dropped the sniper rifle and prepared to run away, but it was too late!

"Bang!"

Roque suddenly appeared in front of Calvados, and Roque stepped sideways on the round load-bearing column, and the huge force caused the load-bearing column to crack, and a large amount of dust rose up.

Calvados subconsciously picked up his gun and prepared to shoot at Roque!

"Megaton Heavy Kick"!

Calvados' flying kick, which he couldn't see clearly, was kicked at his hand in an instant.

The moment it came into contact with Roque's flying kick, the part of the gun in his hand that came into contact with Roque was squeezed and deformed, as if it had been placed under the hydraulic press and continuously squeezed by the hydraulic press.

And it was his hand that followed the transformation!

His hand disappeared as if it had been kicked, not in the sense of reality, but because Calvados was no longer aware of the presence of his arm.

But this was only a temporary delusion, and Calvados knew that his arm was probably dead forever, and soon he would feel unspeakable pain.

But before he could feel the pain, a punching bag-sized fist filled his entire vision.

This punch ...... It's a lot gentler than that kick just now...... Calvados thought in his final coma.

"Bang!"

The fainted body immediately collapsed to the ground.

Roque looked at the unconscious sniper in front of him, then picked up the sniper rifle on the ground that had not been put away, and held the sniper on his shoulder.

Leaving the abandoned building.

……

By the time Roque returned to the street, which looked like the scene of a car accident, the knocked out vodka was still in the wall, and no one had taken him down.

But the gin in the other seat is gone.

He decisively left the vodka behind and moistened himself.