Very soon, half of the twenty people on the bus had gotten out. There wasn't enough weight to keep the bus balanced anymore, and it started to tilt forward.
The people on the bus panicked.
Luke said, "I'll stabilize the bus. Don't panic. Keep climbing out."
As he spoke, he cut off the external microphone. "Activate the auxiliary brackets."
With a slight clanging sound, two alloy brackets suddenly popped out from the sides of his legs. He raised his legs, and claws popped out from the brackets again and stabbed deep into the ground.
"Those in the back, hurry up," he said through the external microphone again.
The slightly shaking bus stabilized again, but the back of the bus creaked and quickly deformed, indicating that it was being pulled by a huge force.
When there were only four people left, the ground suddenly shook again.
It was an aftershock.
The aftershock wasn't strong, but it was deadly for the bus.
The crack on the viaduct widened again, and after a few rumbles, a large piece of the viaduct collapsed.
Luke only had time to grab one person who had approached the window and throw him out. The other three screamed in fear and couldn't help but slide toward the front of the bus.
"Activate the hand brackets," he said.
Two alloy brackets suddenly popped out from his hands and pierced through the back of the bus.
The bus shook violently and stopped again.
"Climb up, quick." Luke frowned.
If it had been just the three of them at the beginning, he would have had more choices. Whether it was directly rushing in to protect them or tying them up with rope darts, he would have been able to keep them safe.
But he hadn't had enough time to prepare for the rescue operation earlier, and he couldn't spare any time now.
Once he pulled back the alloy brackets that were holding the bus back, the three of them would fall with the bus.
Luke could guarantee the safety of two people at most, and the third person's life would depend on luck.
"You, throw my rope darts in and drag them out," he said to the rescued passenger who had just been thrown out.
The man trembled as he stood up. He had only taken two steps when there was another aftershock, and the entire bridge creaked.
He cried out in fear and turned around to run.
Luke simply sighed and didn't look at the man again.
This wasn't ungrateful.
After an ordinary person was frightened, they couldn't put too much hope in the logic of their actions.
His mind worked quickly, and he was ready.
If the three people inside could not climb out, he would forcefully retract the support and rush into the car to save them.
The third one's life depended on luck.
At this moment, the AI system alerted, "There is a flying object approaching at high speed from the northwest. Its speed is approaching Mach 1."
Luke looked at the sky and frowned. "Missiles? Isn't it a little slow? "
The tail flame of that thing looked like a missile, but it wasn't that fast.
AI program: "The flying object is humanoid in height and about two meters long. There are no missiles with a similar shape in the database."
Staring at the rapidly approaching flying object, Luke's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously exclaimed, "Wang Defa?!"
To be able to make him, who was usually calm, swear, this thing was really too unexpected.
In less than ten seconds, the thing flew above him and stopped with a beautiful flick of its tail. Amidst the dazzling flames, a burst of intense rock music rang out.
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women
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Street … "
"Big guy, you seem to be in a bit of trouble?" asked a joking voice.
Luke rolled his eyes. "You can talk about that after we save them."
Tony raised an eyebrow in the armor. He had a new understanding of Batman's calmness.
There should be some applause for the way he had made his entrance!
Hm, fine. This guy's hands and legs weren't free. That was the price of poor skills. Luke curled his lip and looked down on the other party's skills again.
The silver armor sank in the air and landed under the gap in the viaduct.
In the next moment, Luke's expression changed. "Retract the leg support."
A huge force pushed the bus up from below, and with a little more force, the bus was pushed back onto the bridge.
He got into the car and quickly threw the three people out through the hole. "Hurry up and get off the bridge. This place could collapse at any moment."
The three of them had been lying on the ground like dead fish. Hearing that, an inexplicable strength appeared, and they struggled to their feet and ran back.
But even as they ran for their lives, they couldn't help but look back.
At the gap, Luke raised his head and looked at the magnificent silver armor, which had risen into the air again and was spurting flames under its feet. Ten thousand curses ran through his heart. F * ck! Who can tell me, why did this Young Master come up with this thing now?
This young master hadn't been kidnapped yet, had he? Wasn't there no hole in his chest?
In the air, Tony was clearly a little excited. "Alright, I've helped you save them. Now, let's fight."
Hearing that, Luke knew that the tycoon hadn't changed. This rudimentary Iron Man armor was actually used to cause trouble for him.
"I admit defeat," he said immediately.
In the air, Tony, who was relying on the jet engine to maintain his balance, swayed and almost spiraled into the sky. "What?"
"As long as you save more people than me tonight, it's my loss," said Luke as he ran into the traffic behind him.
Tony said, "Don't run! Do you think I'm a kid who'll fall for that? "
In his line of sight, Luke had already rushed over to the viaduct and pulled the driver out of the SUV. "Did you buy insurance for this car?"
The driver was terrified. "Yes, I did."
"Go. You can tell them that I smashed your car," said Luke as he pushed the driver away.
The alloy frame on the armor stretched out, and with a sudden push, the SUV, which was stuck at the end of the viaduct, was sent flying and fell off the viaduct.
That wasn't the end of it.
The driver of the truck, who was almost in the same spot as the SUV, was thrown out in the same way. Luke then started up the truck, pushed aside the car next to it, and crashed through the guardrail.
Luke jumped out before the truck fell and said to the driver of the car, who had just gotten on the bridge, "Back up! Hurry up and go back. "
The driver hurriedly did as he was told. He didn't want to be asked if he had bought insurance for his car.
Although he had, he didn't want to see his car thrown down like trash.
After the two cars that were blocking the traffic were dealt with, the cars on the bridge could finally reverse.
As long as they got off the bridge, there would be a lot of open space around them, and there wouldn't be any danger at all.
After clearing the lane, Luke tore down two guardrails not far away from the bridge and directed the cars off the bridge to drive into the wasteland first to make way for the cars behind them.
Otherwise, the road would be filled with cars, and the hundred cars wouldn't be able to back up.
Nobody dared to object.
Just now, Batman had directly pushed the two cars off the bridge, and everyone had seen it.
Clearly, Batman was more concerned about human lives than property at this time.
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