Chapter 43

The sea breeze in Port Pomo was rustling, and the dense fog was gradually blown off by the sea breeze and the music surrounded by Alex.

Alex was tall, with a sassy black windbreaker, and the silver smooth mask under his hood looked mysterious. He walked in the mist and walked toward the two boxes of trophies to the side of the trophies. Alex swept his eyes, all around him were killed by him, or they were shot to death in a panic when he threw a flash bomb.

There was blood in the ground, and the corpses of nearly two dozen people constituted a bloody scene. He stood in the middle, mysterious and cruel in his black trench coat.

He bowed slightly and lifted the two black boxes with both hands. The sea breeze At the moment Roar blew away all the smoke, revealing his mysterious figure.

When the sea breeze Roar blows the smoke away, in the alleys, there are people who are constantly coming out with guns. They are well-trained, agile, and fast to fix the position. They are fan-shaped to limit and seal Alex’s land. On the way.

“Put down the booty and squat down with your head in both hands!”

Al Swann was wearing a thick black body armor, holding the M9 pistol in his left hand, and a pair of eagle eyes staring sharply at the figure in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice.

He has already cooperated with a large gang in the central city, and will escort them in Xiacheng, open up a location, and conduct profitable behaviors within his control.

Today, it was originally an action to crack down on the newly promoted gangsters and the Russian gang who did not cooperate, and to show Ability for their newcomers to Liwei.

After a series of deployments of his police force, he ambushed here.

It’s just that I didn’t expect the gangsters in Xiacheng to be so rampant, they would have grenades and bazookas. When he saw it at first, he wanted to retreat awe-inspiring, thinking that he had underestimated the chaos in Xiacheng. But seeing the mysterious man in the black trench coat solve the gangster crowd here with a flash bomb and smoke bomb, he thought again that the other party was just one person. The arrest of this mysterious man was also his first contribution to the Xiacheng District.

Having seen people who truly possess super-Ability, Al Swan knows that some people are incredibly powerful and immeasurable, and he suspects that the mysterious person in front of him is a super-Ability.

After all, no one is carrying a loudspeaker and comes out with background music, so arrogant and cleanly solve the gang of nearly 30 people.

His super Ability is likely to be his own background music!

But what is the use of Super Ability? Al Swann didn’t know.

He was cautious and vigilant, his body was tense, his feet pressed against the ground and moved tightly, loosened his left hand holding his right hand, raised his left hand, and commanded the surrounding police officers. With sharp eagle eyes, he shouted again: “Put down the booty and hold your head with both hands. Squat down! Did you hear it!! Turn off the music!!!”

The system gives face. It was originally a three-D full-body surround music, it immediately converged in front of Alex, began to shrink from 360 degrees in front of Alex, and directly shrank to a position of 45 degrees behind Alex. Si continued to play behind it and became the real’background music. ’

Al Swan!

Alex is holding two black boxes in both hands, standing on the spot, the deep pupils hidden in the silver smooth mask look at Al Swan! I was a little surprised.

It turned out that it was the police, or Al Swan, who was ambushing here.

He originally thought he was other gangsters, but he ignored it, because he didn’t feel the slightest threat, just helping to promote his superhero behavior, and now it looks cold.

Thinking of this, Alex didn’t want to play with the police.

Deep eyes glanced over the thirteen police officers who fanned around him, and the muzzle of the gun in their hand immediately appeared in Alex’s brain thinking, three-dimensionally interlacing straight lines, focusing on him. .

Unless the bullet can turn, it is difficult to hurt him.

He fully turned on his perception, the sea breeze was blowing slightly, and the hunting blew his windbreaker.

For an instant, in the perception of his sight, smell and hearing, hundreds of meters around, as if there is a field, let him clearly see the nearby dust, his ears listen to the movement of the air and the direction of the air, the heart of 13 police officers, Al Swann rubbed the grip of the gun nervously with the gun in his right hand.

Alex loosened the black box he was holding with both hands, at the moment the black box was in the air and was about to land.

The sleeves of his black windbreaker shook, and the flying darts hidden in the windbreaker fell between his left and right fingers. Eight bright flying darts flashed between his fingers, and they were already clenched.

Alex stepped, eight flashes of light flashed in the dark night, shooting out in eight directions, drawing extremely shining silver lines.

“Fire…ah…!”

Al Swan’s eyes were sharp and he acted very quickly. When he saw Alex let go of the black box in his hands, he shouted and fired, pulled the trigger, and hit Alex’s original bullet. s position.

Following that, one of the eight blade lights that flashed brightly was inserted into his right hand holding the gun, causing his right hand to tremble in pain, and his pupils shrank and looked at the flying darts that hadn’t reached the back of his hand.

The light of the knife flashed like a meteor, and came in the blink of an eye.

Flying darts is very small, only about the File size of the index finger, but it makes the surrounding police scream.

The remaining five police officers heard the order and shot at Alex’s original location in an instant. After being avoided by the first wave of fire, the continuous gunfire began to chase Alex. The figure of Si.

Unexpectedly, another five flying darts flickered from between Alex’s fingers, flashing extremely dazzling silver light in the dark, and five flying darts were inserted on the backs of the remaining five police officers’ hands, making They screamed again and again.

Al Swann gritted his teeth and stared at his pupils, with cold sweat on his forehead, watching Alex ghostly avoiding bullets, flying darts into flashing silver lines of meteors, and disarming thirteen police officers, shocked in his heart. Nothing to add.

Alex’s black figure, among Al Swann and the many police officers who are holding his right hand in pain, is like a ghostly ghost.

“Police officer, please don’t stop me from purging the crimes in Xiacheng!”

Under Alex’s smooth silver mask, he deliberately spoke with a deep, firm and fearless voice.

After speaking, he bowed again, picked up the two black boxes with white powder and money, sprinted, and ran up to the nearest small building under Al Swan’s eyes, and ran and jumped between the rooftops. In a few seconds, he jumped into the dark alley and disappeared.

Al Swan gritted his teeth and stared at Alex’s leaving back, and suddenly felt a flash of a familiar scene reappearing, as if he had seen it somewhere without seeing it before.

With a calm face, he turned his head to look at the flying darts on the back of his hand, and saw the word “silver light” engraved on the small handle of flying darts.



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