Chapter 30: The Yellow Sparrow is Behind!

(.) With a look on his face, Daniel instantly realized that something was wrong. 【Baidu Search Bajie Chinese Net.Member Login No Pop-up Advertisement】He cursed in a low voice and immediately rushed to the edge of the rooftop and leaned down to look downstairs.

His eyes were full of cold light and looked down on the movement on the ground, and suddenly, he noticed that on the street next door, a bicycle that was speeding so fast that it even ran through the red light and injured several passers-by was speeding down the road.

"Fuck——!!" he cursed angrily, then immediately turned around and angrily threw a sentence at Evan, "Stay here for me!" and immediately rushed out of the door.

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The sound of horns on the road is incessant, and the sound of cars is full of people, and they are tirelessly shouting in the city that is gradually approaching the night.

Brightly lit streets.

An ordinary delivery bicycle was speeding around a street lamp on the street, and a "whoosh" quickly passed through the crowd.

Behind him, a man followed him closely with a pair of swift legs and feet, dodging one oncoming vehicle after another, and he seemed to be familiar with running wildly on the road, moving extremely fast and agile.

The wind whistling in his ears blew his blonde hair back tous, and he gasped, fists clenched, gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and hurried after the suspicious man on the bicycle in front of him.

The blood that kept oozing from the wound on his shoulder slid down his arm bit by bit with his movements, flung onto every inch of the ground he passed.

His face grew paler.

At this moment, the man on the bicycle stopped less than two hundred meters in front of him, and because there was an emergency traffic jam in front of him, the man was stuck alive and did not know what to do.

Taking advantage of the gap when the man finally stopped, Charles immediately rushed over.

Passing by, a young man had just come out of a store with a skateboard in his hand.

Charles quickly brushed him by, snatched the young man's skateboard from his hand without him expecting it, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, and immediately slid out with lightning speed.

This series of experiences does not allow for a chance to react.

The young man watched his skateboard snatched away in an instant, and was deeply stunned in place, opening his mouth wide before he could react.

The four wheels of the skateboard are constantly rolling on the ground, and the sound of friction is "bone-turning".

Charles only relied on some memories of skateboarding tutorials he had seen on TV before, but since it was his first time playing with this kind of thing, it was inevitable that the center of gravity and sense of direction were a little difficult to control.

"Bang——!" He didn't have time to stop and clumsily crashed into the telephone pole in front of him.

"Whew——!" he screamed in pain before stopping abruptly.

"Hiss——!" Many passers-by couldn't help but gasp as if they were feeling his pain.

Pushing his head back, he continued to push the skateboard with his right foot to make himself slide forward.

"Clang——!! the sound of the trash can being knocked over.

"Whew——!!"

"Hiss——!!"

Continuing to grit his teeth and fight, he yelled at the man with a vicious look when he began to turn around and try to escape in the other direction: "Stop!! Don't run——!!!

"Pong ——!!!"

"Whew——!!!"

"Hiss ——!!!"

Three hits in a row, three embarrassments, delayed Charles a lot of time, Charles was indignantly in the middle of the road, jumped off the slideboard, and was about to drop the slide and chase it directly with his feet when it was relatively fast, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of the cyclist rushing towards him, and he immediately swept to an alley on the left hand side of his distance.

When the front of the man's car began to turn into the alley, he immediately became anxious, and stepped on the tail of the skateboard hard, and the skateboard bounced up instantly, and he suddenly flew up and kicked the skateboard out with a fierce kick.

"Whoosh——!!"

The skateboard scurried through the air and slammed into the man's bicycle wheels like an off-line arrow.

The wheel of the bicycle under the man's feet was suddenly stuck by the skateboard, and the man clenched the brakes in a panic, and the whole bicycle stopped abruptly with a "sque——!ak".

The man suddenly fell off the bicycle out of control, due to the high-speed momentum, the man was thrown off the bicycle and fell to the ground, his head fell heavily on the ground, and his head broke and bled in an instant, and he fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Charles immediately chased after the man and pulled him off the ground.

In the cold moonlight and the light of the lights, the man's half-dyed face was clearly imprinted into Charles's eyes.

Charles couldn't help but sneer proudly, panting hoarsely, "Damn, I've finally caught you, Luther!"

Luthor staggered to be shackled by Charles, his hands were clasped behind his back, and he scolded in a dumb and angry voice: "SOB!"

"Whatever you want, all in all, Luther Senna, I now announce that you have been arrested!" Charles couldn't help but let out a big sigh, after so long of pursuit, he finally caught someone!

But before he could get excited, a cold and low voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Don't move!"

Two short words, but full of shuddering murderous intent.

Charles and Luthor paused, then turned their heads together to look behind them.

At this moment, a strange man was holding a pistol high and aimed it at Charles's head, squinting coldly at the two of them.

The man was burly, muscular, with two sharp sword eyebrows under his brown-black hair, and a pair of blue eyes full of cold and violent light constantly flashing with terrifying light. And the dangerous aura that emanated from him happened to be intertwined with his eyes, like a devil.

Charles looked at the man carefully, very familiar.

A flash of white light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly smiled disdainfully, and asked in a faint whisper, "Are you from the National Defense Agency?"

The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he turned a cold face again, and solemnly ordered Charles: "That's right, I'm Sean, an agent of the Defense Agency! No matter what department you belong to, you must hand over people to me today!"

Listening to the other party's tone, it seems that the name is not small.

Charles glanced at Luthor in his hand with a smile, and laughed inappropriately at the man in front of him who was pointing a gun at him: "What a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind!

"Huh! conditions?" Sean held his gun and walked slowly and vigilantly towards Charles, Charles didn't dare to move easily, in the blink of an eye, his muzzle was directly against Charles's head, and there was arrogance in his tone, "The condition is that either I kill you, or you obediently hand people over to me!"

Faced with the dangerous consequences that could make his brain splash at any time, Charles still maintained his fearless smile and said in a low voice: "This condition is unfair to me, let's discuss it with me again!"

As soon as his words fell, Luther, who was in Charles's hands, was already impatiently scolding: "You two bitches raised you, *** want to catch me!"

"Shut up——!!" Sean shouted angrily, and then without hesitation, he stretched out his finger and pressed it on the trigger, and smiled coldly, "Okay! I don't want to waste time, anyway, you have already killed so many people, and you don't care about the death of one more, do you? Maybe CNM will give you a honorable martyr title to mourn you, so you can rest assured!"

With that, he immediately pulled the trigger.

"Bang——!!!" A huge gunshot rang out, like an explosion in the quiet of the night, causing the people nearby to flee in panic.

Screams rang out.

Charles's eyes were as calm as water, and the muzzle of the gun on his head was dead, and there was no movement at all.

Sean and Luthor shuddered at the gunshot.

The gunshot came from Sean's back and didn't hit any targets. Listen to the sound, this gunshot must have been shot into the sky to scare them.

Sean suddenly wanted to turn his head to look behind him, but unexpectedly, there was a cold and piercing chill on his neck, as if something metallic was pressing against the back of his neck.

"Hmph, do you want to bet, will you die first, or will my partner die first?" a mocking laugh stabbed Sean from behind into his eardrums.

Charles hooked his lips in satisfaction, looked at the man who suddenly appeared behind Sean, and muttered pretending to complain, "Brother, are you too late?"

Glancing at Charles indifferently, Daniel pointed a pistol at Sean's neck with a pistol in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "I also give you two choices, one is to disappear from my eyes immediately, and the other is to let me kill you directly, how do you choose?"

A low laugh suddenly came out of his throat, and Sean tilted his mouth disdainfully: "It's really worthy of the elite agent of CNM, the famous Daniel Sterling!"

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Washington is here prepared! So what do you say, do you want us to take the people away, or wait for our chief to go and write a letter of complaint to the director of your Defense Agency, complaining that you have taken the prisoner directly from the hands of our CNM?"

Sean knows that he has no choice now, and his life is still being pointed at gunpoint, what room does he have to discuss with others?

Holding back a breath of anger, he stiffly showed a smiling smile, automatically put away the gun against Charles's head, turned around and stared at Daniel's face unwillingly, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Okay, I'll disappear automatically!"

"Please!" Daniel, still holding his gun, nodded politely to Sean before watching him away vigilantly.

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