Did Luke need to rescue Dominic and the others? It didn't seem necessary.
Whether or not these criminals carried out their robbery, he would clean up the important branches of Hernan's criminal organization.
It wouldn't make much of a difference whether or not these criminals were here.
With that in mind, he slowed down on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and turned a corner. Suddenly, he saw three cars speeding in his direction.
Luke was familiar with the three cars. He had seen them a few times in the past few days, especially the armored Hummer in the middle.
It was Hobbs's car, and Dominic and the other unlucky fellows were in it.
Luke shrugged and moved on, not thinking much of it.
They soon passed each other.
But dozens of meters later, Luke heard an explosion.
He immediately looked at the rearview mirror and saw that in a burst of flames, one of the three FBI vehicles in the lead had been blown into the air.
On a rooftop not far away, a man was holding an RPG launcher, surrounded by smoke and dust.
"This has to be a joke!" Luke mumbled as he quickly put on a headgear, a double-layered bulletproof vest, and a bulletproof helmet.
He put an AK next to him and two magazines on him.
Hobbs's squad had three cars and six people.
They were regular soldiers, and it would be easy for them to wipe out any criminals with less than twenty people.
There had to be a lot of criminals who dared attack them.
Sure enough, while Luke was changing his gear, he saw a bunch of criminals opening fire on both sides of the street in the rearview mirror.
They were shooting wildly at the two cars behind them from the corners, the windows, the rooftops, and behind the cars.
Looking at the second car, the armored Hummer, which was also the sturdiest, stop, Luke cursed, "Damn it."
The smartest move for this Hummer would have been to charge out. As long as it wasn't hit directly by the RPG, it could totally survive the bullets.
But when it stopped, the cars behind it stopped as well, and the two cars blocked the way of the first car that had been hit by the RPG.
They wanted to save their teammates, which was a commendable but dangerous choice.
"Damn it!" Luke cursed again as his hands moved quickly. "My new car!"
As he spoke, he turned the steering wheel, and the car rumbled as it sped up.
At this moment, a second rocket was fired and hit the SUV behind.
The FBI agents who were desperately fighting back were sent flying by the shockwave.
Seeing this, Luke could only hope that the FBI agents weren't too unlucky.
The FBI team subconsciously chose to use the armored Hummer as cover instead of directly facing the explosion. If they were lucky, they would still be alive.
In less than ten seconds, the criminals, who had gained the upper hand thanks to their advantage in ambushes and firepower, saw another black armored Hummer drive over.
It moved at an astonishing speed, swerving left and right on the street. An AK stuck out of the driver's window and fired wildly.
Some of the criminals who were firing on the side of the road were forced to retreat by the flying bullets. A guy with an RPG in particular was the first to be killed.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
On the left, a few criminals who had been shooting from the rooftop screamed and fell to the ground.
As the black armored Hummer swung its tail, the tail flame of the AK Slash shifted.
Bang bang bang!
The last few bullets blew up the head of a warrior who dared stand up again with an RPG.
Whoever dares to blow up my new car will die! Luke was furious.
At that moment, the black Hummer swung its tail and turned around. He stepped on the gas and drove back.
In the driver's seat, the AK fired wildly again, emptying the remaining half of the magazine.
Five criminals on the right screamed and fell. Some fell onto the rooftop, and some fell from the upper floors. It was a mess.
A lot of people were shouting, but nobody knew what they were shouting about.
On the other side, Hobbs, the bald FBI agent, was one of the people shouting. "Damn it, Wilkes! Make a sound if you're still alive. "
"Boss, cough, cough. I'm still alive, but at least two of my ribs are broken." A young Asian man spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and leaned against the back of a car on the side of the road.
Hobbs was slightly relieved. The wound wasn't light, but at least he wouldn't die immediately.
"Mike, how are you?" he shouted again.
A brawny Latino man raised his head from the ground. "I'm fine. I won't die."
Hobbs gritted his teeth. "Get up. Kill the guys around the Hummer before it explodes."
On this side street surrounded by buildings, a car would be a living target for an RPG. They were a good example.
Luke, however, was already not far away. He opened the door and got out.
He wasn't in a hurry to stick his head out. Instead, he reloaded the AK as he opened the door and got out.
The criminals stuck their heads out again.
This time, they weren't so lucky.
Luke's accuracy was completely different when he was standing still and holding a gun with both hands, and when he was firing with one hand in a speeding car.
For Luke, the criminals who popped up from the buildings one after another were all moving in slow motion.
He even had time to plan the simplest and most efficient shooting route in his head, and then blow up the criminals who popped up one by one. Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Five bullets. As if they were being shot in a line, the five criminals fell one after another.
Luke finally turned to the hood of the car.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! The heads of the three criminals in the street corner in front of the car exploded without a sound. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Four criminals on the second floor of the building behind the car fell to the ground.
He had only met two opponents who could compete with Luke at a distance of less than thirty meters.
Still holding his gun, he moved to Hobbs's yellow Hummer and patted the door. "Hey, come out and save them."
A moment later, the door opened, and a vigilant female officer pointed a gun at Luke.
Luke didn't even look at her. "You guys, hurry up and get the injured FBI agents into the car."
The car was quiet, and the four of them quickly got out.
Their handcuffs had all been unlocked. Luke glanced at the female officer but didn't say anything.
Narrowing his eyes, Dominic asked, "Who are you?"
Luke waved his hand. "Save them first. You don't want to be implicated in a police murder case, do you? These are FBI agents. "
Everyone was speechless. They sped up and quickly carried the five injured FBI agents into the yellow Hummer.
While they were moving the wounded, Luke fired a few more times with his AK, and the remaining criminals who stuck their heads out were blown up before they could even see their faces.
For a moment, apart from the sound of the burning cars on the street and the low moans of the criminals around them, this part of the street fell silent.
Everybody couldn't help but speed up, and everything was soon done.
Luke looked at Hobbs, the bald FBI agent, who was standing guard next to the car. "How are your injuries? Do you need me to take you to the airport? "
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