He was about two hundred meters away from Claire, and it would take more than ten seconds even if he used all his strength. When the car started, he wasn't confident that he could stop the enemy with his marksmanship.
Moreover, after Claire was pulled into the car, he really didn't dare to shoot.
If he didn't kill the criminal and instead shot Claire, it would be hilarious.
At this critical moment, an old woman's voice suddenly rang out. "Take your filthy hands away, or I'll blow up your dog head."
Then, a gunshot rang out, startling the gangster who pulled Claire and Claire to freeze for a while.
That was quite a commotion.
Lu Ke was pleasantly surprised to see Granny Lucy standing at the window of her house. A double-barreled shotgun was pointed at the car, and the muzzle was still emitting smoke.
It was obvious that the shot was fired by Granny Lucy.
The criminal was a little confused. This was a shotgun, and it could be fired in a dozen.
Even if it was an old granny ten meters away, they still felt guilty.
What if the old granny was nervous, her hand shook, and she really shot them again?
Granny Lucy's forceful intervention made Lu Ke overjoyed.
With this small accident, he was confident that he could arrive before the car started.
He didn't say anything, but moved quickly in the shadows by the side of the road.
At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and his figure was not eye-catching under the mottled shadows on the street.
Finally, the criminal reacted.
The person holding Claire pulled Claire up in front of him, and his hand reached for his waist.
The other person in the driver's seat also moved, obviously taking out a gun.
Lu Ke's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed an old-fashioned metal trash can lid in his hand.
Using the momentum, he swung with one hand, and the metal lid was like a Frisbee, quickly slicing toward the car's windshield.
At the same time, he flew up, his body almost parallel to the ground.
The moment he crossed paths with the criminal holding Claire, he stretched out his hands and wrapped them around the man's neck. His center of gravity pressed down, causing the man's entire body to fall to the side.
Lu Ke's 14 points of dexterity came into play.
Even in the air, he could roughly control the movement of his hand. He forcefully twisted the head half a circle and finally slammed it face down to the ground.
There was a loud crash as the metal bucket lid slammed into the driver's windshield, cracking it.
Almost at the same time, there was a muffled bang, but the face of the criminal holding Claire hit the ground heavily.
Without any resistance, the man fainted just like that.
Lu Ke had successfully applied some of the force and gravity on the man's head, and the man's face was probably flattened.
Claire was also dragged to the ground by the thugs. Lu Ke just said in a low voice, "Don't get up."
Then, he quickly pulled down the backpack on his back, pulled the zipper, and took out the gun from the holster.
While doing all this, his body also moved closer to the car to avoid being directly exposed to the shooting range of the driver.
As he held the gun in his hand, he shouted, "Police! You're surrounded. Raise your hands and don't move, or I'll shoot immediately. "
Well, this was actually a program.
Lu Ke had already decided that as long as the other party dared to open the door, he wouldn't hesitate to shoot.
The criminal who had fainted on the ground had a gun at his waist, which was enough for him to do anything.
Moreover, Lu Ke didn't panic at all.
Not to mention Grandma Lucy with a double-barreled shotgun supporting him, his house was three houses away, and Robert was at home after work.
With Robert's skills, he would arrive in less than two minutes. The person in the driver's seat wouldn't be able to escape.
Driving? Haha, sorry, Lu Ke's bucket lid had already smashed a large crack in the windshield. He couldn't see the road ahead at all.
If this person dared to drive, he wouldn't be afraid of an accident.
As he shouted, he held the gun with one hand and began to shrink towards the trunk of the car.
At the same time, his empty left hand quickly gestured to Claire to move to the back of the car.
For the time being, this was the safest place.
After all, the car was at least five meters away from the buildings on both sides. If they ran over, they would easily be shot by the person in the car.
This was Shackelford, Lu Ke's old nest. He wasn't afraid of dragging things out.
The driver's door suddenly opened, and a man rolled out. He looked at the back of the car with a ferocious expression, squatting down and wanting to shoot.
Lu Ke's heart shook and he didn't hesitate to hide.
From the direction of the man's gun, it was definitely aimed at him.
He didn't want to shoot within five meters of the other party. If things went wrong, he might end up dying together with the other party.
Bang bang!
Boom!
Three consecutive gunshots rang out, and it was quiet outside.
Lu Ke was stunned. What was going on?
Then he heard Grandma Lucy's old voice say, "You son of a b * tch, didn't you hear my warning? I said if you move again, I'll blow your head off. I'll definitely blow your head off. "
Lu Ke shivered as he glanced at the side of the road. He saw Grandma Lucy's gun drop down, her expression saying, "Come again, kid." The shotgun in her hand had already been reloaded.
He quickly peeked out again and looked at the criminal. He saw that the criminal who had just jumped out of the driver's seat was already lying on the ground with his butt in the air. The gun in his hand had already flown a few meters away.
He peeked out again and looked at the criminal. He saw that there was a big bloody hole in his back.
Okay! Grandma Lucy had said something wrong. She hadn't blown up the criminal's head, but had shot through his back.
Lu Ke then called out, "Claire, lower your body and hide behind the house." He pointed to the house on the other side.
Claire was very obedient. She lowered her body and ran.
Robert was a police officer, and he often gave them safety education. Once Lu Ke reminded her of this, she immediately did as she was told.
Lu Ke was on guard with his gun. Noticing that Claire was out of danger, he quickly stepped forward and aimed a kick at the unlucky guy whose face he had smashed into the ground.
It was like a kick from a football goalkeeper. With a click, Lu Ke knew that the person was dead.
His angry kick would definitely break the person's neck.
Anyone who dared to use a gun to threaten his family had to die.
Then, he approached the unlucky guy who had been shot in the back by Grandma Lucy. With just one look, he knew that the person was dead.
The shot had hit the center of the left chest, almost piercing through the heart.
Unless he was Deadpool or Wolverine, he wouldn't die from this kind of injury.
Lu Ke heaved a sigh of relief and peeked into the car. There was indeed no one else.
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