In the building, the baroness and the other three got out of the elevator. They quickly walked out of the door, got into the black Hummer, and sped away.
The alarm prevented them from paying attention to the empty front desk. The four activated bullets were much more important than a few security guards disappearing for no reason.
Right after the black Hummer left, a silver Renault van stopped in front of the building. The side door opened with a whoosh.
In the front passenger seat of the van was a man dressed in a black uniform. Even his goggles were black. He looked around and suddenly pointed at the street to the side. "It's their black Hummer. After them."
The black man who was driving was about to do as he was told, but he heard an airy voice behind him. "I think it's better for you to stay here."
Two people at the front and four at the back of the car, a total of six people, were all shocked and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
A white silhouette entered the rear compartment from the side door along with the voice. He spread out his arms and held down two people in silver armor in the back seat.
The gazes of the six people in the car landed on the person.
The person was dressed in pure white armor. He had a pair of purple-blue lenses on his face, and two black sabers were sheathed diagonally on his back.
At first glance, he looked very similar to the person in the front passenger seat, but the color was the opposite.
"The White Spirit?" One of the people in silver armor cried out instinctively. He attacked almost at the same time as the other person in silver armor. They threw a punch and an elbow at the person in white armor.
Duang！ Duang！
Two muffled thuds rose. The punch landed on the person in white armor's cheek, and the elbow hit his ribs.
The person in white armor still sat in the back, as if he was not injured at all. "Your accuracy is good, but your strength is a little lacking."
The person in the front passenger seat pushed open the door, grabbed the top of the roof, bent down, and turned around. He kicked the back door and went straight for the person in white armor's face.
Bang! Slap!
The person in black armor's feet collided with the person in white armor's raised foot. He was kicked out of the car, and with a flip, he landed outside the side door.
The two people in silver armor used the chance to attack fiercely. Silver fists and white palms clashed nonstop, and clanging sounds rose in the car.
The white-armored man, who was fighting one against two, didn't even move his body. With a single movement of his hands, he blocked all of the attacks from the two silver-armored men.
Finding an opportunity, the black uniform drew the long saber on his back and stabbed forward at lightning speed.
The white-armored man grabbed the hand of the silver-armored man on the right and swung it to deflect the attack.
On the opposite side of the silver-armored man, a red-haired woman held her breath. She looked at the shadows of fists flying around and the flashes of swords flashing in the air. She reached for the gun beside her.
However, in her mind, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this white-armored man who had suddenly appeared.
When her hand touched the body of the gun, she suddenly stopped and exclaimed, "Wait, everyone, don't do anything."
Hearing this, the two silver-armored men slowed down, and one of their arms was immediately grabbed by the white-armored men.
The Black Battle Armor, who was about to attack again, hesitated for a moment. In the end, he did not attack.
The red-haired woman observed the white-armored man for a moment before she asked hesitantly, "Are you … the Angel of Judgment? The Angel of Judgment who killed Dukhovich in The Hague?"
Luke smiled, and his bluish-purple glasses changed shape. He raised the corners of his eyes. "It seems you know me. Let me formally introduce myself. I'm White Wolf."
As he spoke, he stretched out a hand in front of the red-haired woman.
Stunned, the red-haired woman shook his hand back, before she came back to her senses. "Why … are you stopping us?"
Luke said, "Because I don't want you to fight the cobras on the street and hurt the innocent."
Everybody in the car looked at each other and didn't say anything for a moment.
A moment later, the silver-armored man on Luke's right couldn't help but mumble, "If we don't do anything, are we just going to watch others do bad things? Won't more people die? "
Luke turned his head and looked at the man's face under the transparent mask. He patted the man's shoulder and said, "Bro, don't let your abilities limit your imagination. Since I'm here, I naturally have a way to deal with them. "
The man's face darkened. Are you f * cking saying that I'm not capable enough?
Luke waved at the man in the black uniform outside the car. "Get in. Let's follow them."
The man in the black uniform hesitated for a moment, but still returned to the passenger seat.
Luke closed the door and patted the back of the driver's seat. "Bro, let's go. (Bro, gogogo) "
The man's gaze met the man in the black uniform and the red-haired woman for a moment. After receiving a nod from them, he turned around and drove off.
Luke activated the projection system on the armor and placed it in front of the man in the front seat. "The red dot is the Hummer, and the blue dot is us. Don't get too close, or we'll be discovered."
There was another brief silence in the car. As expected, this had been planned for a long time. They had actually installed a tracker on the cobras.
It was the red-haired woman who broke the silence and expressed her stance first. "Mr. White Wolf, they stole an important French technological product from us. We have to get it back."
Luke crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat. "So, you have authorization from the French authorities?"
The red-haired woman froze when she heard that. They had rushed over to stop the situation from getting worse. Who the hell would have authorization?
But she immediately remedied the situation. "We're applying for authorization. It'll be here in ten minutes at most."
Luke shrugged. "Sorry, I won't pin my hopes on such youngsters."
As he said that, he patted the shoulders of the silver-armored "guardians" on his left and right again, sounding like he was asking for a beating.
"Besides, it was an insider from Mars Industries who leaked the news of the warhead transport." He continued, "It's uncertain how many people in NATO are involved in this matter. I don't have time to guess their attitude. So, I'll just take care of it. "
Everyone in the car couldn't help but curse inwardly, You're in charge of everything, and you've done everything. What should we young people do then?
The red-haired woman didn't give up. She probed a few more times, but realized that White Wolf wouldn't listen, so she decisively gave up and introduced them to each other.
The black driver was called Heavy Tank Dotty, the man in the black armor was called Snake Eyes, the red-haired woman was called … Scarlet, and the middle-aged man in black-rimmed glasses next to her was called Circuit Breaker.
The two silver-armored men were Duke and Ricord, who had escorted the warhead convoy earlier.
Apart from Duke and Ricord, who were still serving in the American military a few days ago, the rest of them were in a secret force that was mainly active in Europe and supplemented by Asia and Africa.
Thus, when Scarlet called out the Angel of Judgment, they recalled the news from a few years ago when they saw Luke's appearance.
After all, the Angel of Judgment was the earliest superhero in Europe!
However, the appearance of the White Wolf armor was a little similar to that of their enemy, the White Spirit. At most, the White Spirit had a hood instead of a helmet, and the hilts of the two blades on its back were white.
Luke's appearance was too sudden, and Snake Eyes and the two silver-armored men couldn't help but attack.
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