Red flashed in Lu Ke's eyes and he immediately turned to look. "Slow down, she went into the street on the left."
This time, Selina was much more normal. She turned around at a normal speed and turned back into the side street that she had just passed.
But the street was empty.
Under the scorching sun, there was no one on a quiet street. There was only a messy scene in front of them.
Lu Ke thought about it and quickly took out his gun to check before putting it back into the holster. "Get out of the car. Let's go take a look."
Although the case had been transferred, but … resurrection?
How could Lu Ke let go of such a magical thing?
He let Selina follow behind him and took the lead.
Selina asked, "Where?"
Lu Ke's gaze fell on an old metal door. "She just went in from here."
Selina asked, "Should we go in too?"
Lu Ke hesitated.
They didn't have a search warrant. If they entered the house, it would be easy for someone to file a complaint. Also, after entering the house, it would be much more dangerous.
To satisfy his curiosity, he had to think carefully before taking Selina into danger.
At this moment, his sharp hearing picked up a sound coming from the iron gate.
"Take cover," he shouted in a small voice.
Selina immediately hid behind the car, but Lu Ke quickly walked to the side of the small metal door.
A few seconds later, the small metal door was kicked open with a bang.
An AK emerged from the door, and then half a figure rushed out.
Lu Ke didn't hesitate. He reached out with both hands, one hand grabbing the AK and the other hand grabbing the gun. He quickly turned to the side and threw.
The AK-wielding figure was thrown to the ground by a shoulder throw.
Brazilian jiu-jitsu had this advantage. It could be used to subdue or heavily injure someone.
A person holding an AK in a big city like Houston obviously wasn't a good person.
Lu Ke quickly glanced at the person who was knocked out from the fall and understood what was going on.
It was a Latin American. The tattoos on his body and his ferocious appearance showed that he wasn't a good person.
He was just about to squat down to check on the person when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the tunnel behind the small metal door.
Lu Ke frowned.
The man who had just been knocked unconscious rushed out with a face full of panic, and his footsteps were messy.
This time, the footsteps were soft and uniform, indicating that the person was well-trained. Even while running, he controlled the rhythm of his steps.
Lu Ke grabbed the person on the ground and used him as a shield, listening to the approaching footsteps.
Then the footsteps suddenly disappeared. Lu Ke's heart skipped a beat. He counted twice in his heart and quickly pushed the person in front of him over.
Coincidentally, a figure jumped out and collided with the person who was thrown over. The two of them immediately rolled into a ball.
Lu Ke raised his AK. "HPD! Don't move. "
The person who had rushed out was lying on the ground. When he heard the scream, he was stunned. Then he saw the AK in Lu Ke's hands. His face was full of disbelief. Don't lie to me! There were no police officers in the entire United States who carried AKs.
However, at this distance, he really did not dare to move recklessly.
His opponent was an AK. At such a close distance, he was basically dead after a round of bullets.
He quickly said, "Don't shoot."
Lu Ke listened. There were no more footsteps coming from the door, but he vaguely heard a few gunshots coming from inside.
He said, "Selina, show him your police ID."
The person on the ground was stunned again. Was it really a police officer?
A moment later, he felt someone coming from behind him. When he looked again, he saw that it was a very beautiful woman. The weapon in her hand was much more proper. It was a Glock 23.
She already had a wallet in her hand, and her badge and ID were clearly visible.
The person sighed in relief. "We're on the same side, FBI."
Lu Ke was not surprised, but Selina was a little surprised.
But Lu Ke continued, "Drop the gun, now."
The person helplessly put down the gun in his hand.
"Put your hand back," Lu Ke continued to order.
The person did as he was told.
Lu Ke stepped forward and kicked the gun a few meters away. "Face down, on the ground."
The person's heart ached. "Can't I show you my ID?"
Lu Ke said, "No. Get down. "
The person was silent and could only lie down obediently.
Lu Ke suddenly stepped forward and pressed the person down. He put his hands behind his back and handcuffed him.
The person's arm was hurting and he could only say, "I have my ID. It's in my chest pocket."
Lu Ke reached over and quickly took out an ID.
He looked at it. It was indeed an FBI ID. It didn't look fake.
"Selina, call the station and let them check," Lu Ke said.
Selina walked over and picked up the ID. She took out the phone from Lu Ke's pocket and walked to the side to make the call.
A moment later, she hung up. "They're checking. It'll take a few minutes."
The person was a little anxious. "I'm on a mission. Can you hurry? My colleagues are fighting with the criminals inside. "
Lu Ke's ears had been paying attention to the movements inside the small door. There were a few gunshots from time to time.
In fact, he already knew who this person was.
Lu Ke stood there and looked at the person lying on the ground. His heart was in turmoil.
He hadn't expected to meet one of the main characters of this era.
System: You defeated Cheney Spicer. You can learn their abilities.
Cheney Spicer's ability list: Basic Firearms, Basic Combat, Basic Intelligence Analysis …
That wasn't important.
What was important was that as long as Lu Ke was free, he would harass the system and test its various rules.
Although his progress had been slow, he had still managed to discover some hidden details.
For example, the abilities he obtained could actually be explained, but Lu Ke had to make the request himself.
Robert's Basic Firearms could be followed by a short explanation (produced by the American military), and Salazar's Basic Special Warfare was followed by (produced by the American Special Police).
At this moment, the ability list of the man in black was shown as follows: Basic Firearms (produced by SHIELD), Basic Combat (produced by SHIELD), Basic Intelligence Analysis (produced by SHIELD).
SHIELD!
After a long wait, Lu Ke finally met a member of this organization for the first time.
Of course, maybe he had seen them before but just didn't know it.
Lu Ke's eyes flashed but he didn't say anything.
Cheney was anxious. "Can't you hurry up? Which Houston branch are you from? "
Lu Ke: "West Side Branch."
Cheney was overjoyed. "I just met your deputy director this morning, the one called Thomas. You can ask him directly about my identity."
Lu Ke vaguely understood that he had seen four men in black at the entrance of the police station before noon.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
