Along with this unusual phenomenon, the middle-aged ringleader's figure flickered in and out of the dust like a demon.
Luke crossed his arms and didn't seem surprised at all. His blood-red eyes flashed as he observed this movie-like ability.
"Ah!" With a roar, the middle-aged ringleader charged at Luke and grabbed him with both hands.
Luke raised an eyebrow and let the man grab his hands.
"Die!" The middle-aged ringleader was overjoyed as he roared.
Then … there was no reaction.
He said in disbelief, "That's impossible! Why aren't you turning into sand? Die ah ah ah! "
But … there was still no reaction.
Apart from the two gray handprints on the middle-aged ringleader's hands, there was nothing unusual about Luke's armor.
The middle-aged ringleader suddenly realized that he couldn't deal with the armor at all, let alone hurt the person inside it.
His face changed drastically, and he turned around to run.
But he had just turned around when a big hand grabbed the back of his neck. "What a pity. Your ability is much weaker than I thought! "
Of course, Luke didn't care about the ringleader touching the armor.
He was only 1.88 meters tall, and the armor was 2.1 meters tall. It was obvious how many layers there were between the two.
Not to mention the fact that the Bat Armor could instantly eject and remove a certain part of the external armor.
The middle-aged ringleader's neck suddenly loosened, and Luke felt the part of his neck slip away like quicksand.
Finally, he was a little interested. "So, this ability is used to save your life? Watch this — Pegasus Meteor Fist! "
The middle-aged ringleader had only just heard this inexplicable meteor fist when fists rained down all over his body.
He instantly screamed crazily as he roared inwardly, This is clearly a few f * cking punches!
That's right! Luke had already pinned the middle-aged ringleader to the ground and was punching him violently. It wasn't a fist technique at all, and anyone who had watched UFC would understand what was going on.
The middle-aged ringleader couldn't deal with this rain of fists at all. Besides, his ability wasn't very strong, and he needed to concentrate to use it.
Luke's fists, however, instantly broke most of the bones in his upper body, except for his head and neck.
Five seconds later, Luke stood up and tossed the middle-aged ringleader aside.
Walking around the warehouse, he broke the legs of all the criminals one by one and kicked away all their guns. Even the few people he had tied up at the beginning were no exception.
The only lucky person was the bald man who was the first to drop his pistol.
As the first person to drop his gun and only dare to tremble on the spot, not daring to move, the bald man was completely unharmed.
Many criminals were already glaring at him hatefully. You traitor!
However, the lucky baldy roared in his heart, "I didn't want to surrender. My gun … fell out of fear!"
But when he saw that all his accomplices had their legs broken and that his boss had been beaten to a pulp, the baldie rejoiced again. That's what you get for mocking me for being cowardly.
Suddenly, Luke stood in front of the baldie, and a 2.1-meter-tall shadow enveloped the criminal, who began to tremble violently again.
Luke gestured a few times, and the bald man blankly followed his instructions and lay down with his hands behind his back.
Then … he was tied up behind his back and thrown to one side.
In less than five minutes, all the criminals were tied up.
Luke then walked back to the middle-aged ringleader and took out a coin. "Let's see if this coin is heads or tails!"
The middle-aged ringleader gritted his teeth. "What do you say if I win?"
Luke said, "I'll give you ten chances. As long as you win three times, I'll let your lower body go. If you don't, I'll stomp on your third leg and see if it can grow back. "
The middle-aged ringleader shuddered, and his last bit of resistance vanished. There was no way he could repair his little bird.
Resentment and fear flashed in his eyes as he gritted his teeth and nodded. "Okay."
He swore that he would kill this bullsh * t Batman.
As the silver coin danced in the air, ten bets were won in a row. Luke stood up silently.
The middle-aged ringleader's face was full of despair. He had lost seven times just now, four times in total.
He shouted in horror, "No, I still have money, don't …" Luke raised his foot and stomped down mercilessly, like an ordinary person stomping on a cockroach.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
"Ahhhh!" The middle-aged ringleader screamed crazily, but his body could only writhe on the ground like a worm.
Looking at his miserable appearance, Luke thought for a moment, then took out a syringe and gave him a shot.
The middle-aged ringleader's screams soon stopped, and he passed out.
It was a powerful anesthetic.
The middle-aged ringleader might be screaming now, but once he started to heal himself with his ability, he would probably be able to run away.
The safest way was to knock him out.
System: You have defeated Barkley Williams and have received a list of his abilities.
Barkley Williams' abilities: Basic Combat, Basic Firearms … Elementary Desertification (Unavailable)
Luke had finally won the coin toss, only to find that the guy's ability was useless. Naturally, he wasn't in the mood to waste any more time talking to him.
His figure also walked out of the warehouse's door. After speeding up, he flew off the ground and glided away into the night sky.
Inside a black SUV, two FBI agents were silently watching the street for any movement.
The man in the backseat sat up and yawned. "Okay, you can take a rest in two minutes."
The driver hummed and continued to keep an eye on the surroundings.
The agent in the backseat stretched and complained, "When will this day end? My wife and son have been frightened by the earthquake, but I have to work overtime every day. If this goes on, I'll be divorced. "
The driver finally sighed. He wasn't much better off.
"There's nothing we can do. That son of a b * tch put up the bounty!" He comforted his partner as well as himself. "The CIA, the DEA, and our boss all want to fish, but those fish aren't idiots. As long as we catch a few fearless ones, there won't be many idiots left, and we won't have to work overtime like this. "
His partner in the backseat grumbled and squeezed through the gap in the middle to sit in the front.
With a slight rustling sound, he finally adjusted his sitting position and took out a cigarette from his chest pocket. "Do you want one?"
The driver shook his head. "Your secondhand smoke is enough to keep me awake. Open the window and let me get some fresh air."
Naturally, it wasn't standard for them to monitor the car, but they hadn't noticed anything unusual in the past two days. In their frustration, they didn't care about it.
His partner chuckled and rolled down the window of the front passenger seat by five centimeters. He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. "If my wife runs away with my son, only this old friend can accompany me to pass the time."
The driver sneered. "You can live a few more years if you smoke less. Otherwise, your wife and son will belong to someone else after you die. "
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