Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 522: 540: The Black Man Shoots, Hernan Gets It (Iron Tickets Plus Second for Silent Subscriptions)

The grey man had no intention of hiding, and the other fist was also a hook.

Dominic barely moved his head at the last moment, hitting the grey man in the head with his hook and the other hit him in the shoulder.

In an instant, Dominic's shoulder snapped, and the bald man's face changed, screaming painfully, and the whole person fell out to the side.

Brian was shocked, no longer hiding, but kicked him in the front.

The grey man similarly did not hesitate to let him slip on his stomach, grabbed his ankle with one hand, threw him at will and threw him a few meters away.

“It's useless! You're useless! You can only drive, you can't fight!” The grey man growled and slapped himself in the chest.

Yet another burst of engine sounds rapidly.

The grey man turned his head and found that the two cars had rushed over the bridge again, but a black wild mara headed a long way.

He turned back with disdain: "Here's the trick again. Besides hitting people with cars, what else would you do? Penis, you go deal with it. ”

Over there, another grey man stood up with Hernan in his arms: "Boss, wait here and see if we can get rid of them. ”

Hernan can't say anything.

He is not these two brothers. He was raised for many years. He was dizzy and sore when he was rolled over.

But the vast majority of the impact was borne by the man in his grey coat, who, apart from suffering, did not suffer much.

This grey man took a few steps, facing the two cars that appeared, he said, "I'm the boss, you're the fucking dick, you understand! ”

The gray man who started beating Dominic and Brian laughed, “That's better than that. Look who got hit far, who's the boss. ”

The grey man over here promised, “Okay. ”

Hernan, who is still in distress, is powerless to spit: Damn, shouldn't someone be hit a little less to prove who's strong? You think this is a leadball game?

The grey man over here has started to run.

He took the same stance that the grey man just did when he hit Brian's Dodge.

Lean forward and cover your face with your head, your legs rushing out.

Of the two vehicles coming from the bridge, the black Mustang and the grey man at the beginning approached quickly.

The driver's seat detected a gunshot, and the grey man cared nothing and continued to bury his head.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The grey man trembled and continued to rush forward, but his expected impact did not occur and the sound of the engine swept past him.

He could only hear a mockery in his ear: "Labour, this is a new car! ”

The grey man puzzled down his hand and turned his head to look.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

The grey man trembled and stood still for a moment, pounding on his knees.

Over there, the grey men who were beating Dominic and Brian didn't even notice what was happening here.

Hernan noticed, but didn't have time to talk.

The Mustang suddenly started spinning.

The grey coat unwittingly turned his head and saw the spinning Mustang floating around him, and the driver's door opened.

One person stepped out of the door, raised his hand and made a big stride.

The Mustang behind him was still moving in a circle forward, just a few centimeters out of the back of the man, and eventually headed towards the city of Nitroy, stopping steadily seven or eight metres away.

Pfft!

When the grey man saw the man raise his gun, he unconsciously blocked his face, and his hands came with a shock.

Pfft!

He continued to raise his hands and bow his head.

This is the most common technique used by their two brothers when dealing with firearms.

Pfft!

With the impact his hands felt this time, he suddenly felt tight and looked down and saw an extra circle of rope on himself.

However, this thick, ropy finger exhibits a metallic glow.

It's a steel cable.

He couldn't figure out what was going on in his light-hearted head. A lap of steel was pulled down like a shield and he was wrapped up in a big bowl.

Then, a man ran behind him, kicked his foot in his ass, stepped on his back, and his hands flew fast.

The grey man finally reacted, yelling in his mouth, and his body struggled.

Unfortunately, he's not strong enough to break the cable.

The tightness of the cable did not leave him room for effort.

After Luke tied the knot, Bingo shouted in his heart: Basic rope technique, worth owning!

He's the one who came in with the black Mustang.

Just looking at the performance of the two grey men, he knew that this was probably Hernan's card.

Guys who can resist bullets and car crashes at speeds of over 100 kilometers an hour are still alive and jumping, definitely not normal people.

That's it, Dominic and Brian. These brothers can't handle them.

It's not the two of them who are stupid, it's the lack of information that eats them.

Otherwise, he drove off, and the two grey men ate nothing but ash.

Or get in that armored car and run these two grey men over and over again, and Luke doesn't think they're gonna make it.

And Luke, who has been watching with drones, has long discovered that the weakness of grey men is their eyes, and the part they cover with their hands up is actually their eyes, not their faces.

In addition, the agility of two grey men is very common.

After entering, several shots were fired in succession, shooting the bullet into the head of the first grey man from the eyes of the street gray man, and the second grey man was tied with a steel cable.

Finished these two superb opponents, and the other rope in his hand flew out, covering Hernan, who was sneaking away, dragged him down and pulled him back in front of him.

Tie the old man up in the same way as the grey man. Luke took one hand and dragged two men to the Mustang.

Hernan was thrown into the back seat after being stuffed into the trunk.

The black Mustang burst into the city of Nitroy.

From the shooting of the first grey man to the capture of the second grey man and Hernan, the process lasted less than twenty seconds.

Hard to get up Dominic and Brian face to face: WTH! What the hell is going on here? Who was that nigger with the height of 1 meter 9? Why are you helping yourself?

Brian couldn't help it either, grabbing Dominic's right arm with both hands, pulling and twisting.

After a click, Dominic screamed and the color of the gods relaxed.

This time, he was dislocated on his right shoulder.

Dominic rubbed his sore shoulder and said, “Thank you. ”

At this point, the second Toyota car arrived in front of them, driving Han, while Vincent, the soy sauce party, held an AK and waved desperately at the two: “Come on up, the police are coming. ”