I Have a Good Impression on Marvel
Chapter 29
It was Wednesday morning.
At six in the morning, the sun shone through the window and reflected on Leon\'s face.
Some warm, so that just got up, he narrowed his eyes and couldn\'t help stretching.
"Another day..."
He first came to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of milk. Then he took the glass and came to the living room window.
After observing Natasha\'s house with the binoculars placed in front of the window, Leon looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and said to himself, "well... It\'s almost time to get up and run in the morning."
However, before Natasha, who wore sportswear and went out for morning running, Lyon waited for a wave of unexpected "guests" first
On the street in the early morning, there were bursts of "rumbling" sounds.
Five black SUVs came from a distance into the sight of Lyon\'s telescope.
"What is that?"
Leon subconsciously felt something was wrong. People often say that when things go wrong, there must be demons. Moreover, from the posture of these SUVs, it is obvious that the comers are not good.
Leon was right.
However, the target of several SUVs is not him, but others
Several menacing black SUVs, watched by Lyon, stopped in front of Natasha\'s house!
A group of bald men with cold expression walked down from the car, holding Uzi submachine guns, a sharp murder weapon.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Lyon immediately understood the identity of these bald men - red house!
Without hesitation, he immediately turned around, ran to the bedroom, picked up a silver suitcase and rushed out of the apartment.
When he came downstairs, bursts of continuous gunfire, like dense rain, reached his ears!
Lyon suddenly raised his head and looked a few blocks away, his eyes full of anxiety.
These people have a very clear purpose: what they want is not a living "black widow", but a dead "black widow"!
At the thought of this, Lyon was so anxious that he jumped directly onto the prepared transportation tool - a black Ducati sport1000biposto.
Put the suitcase away, turn the accelerator, and the front of the whole motorcycle rises abruptly!
Bang!
At the moment of landing again, Lyon and the motorcycle turned into a black flash and sped away.
Fortunately, the rented house was only a few blocks away from Natasha\'s house, less than a kilometer away.
When the monster with a displacement of nearly 1000 CC broke out, just 10 seconds later, Lyon saw the bald men holding UZ in the distance pouring 9mm bullets into the house.
Seeing the crumbling houses destroyed by bullets and the bald men, they stopped shooting.
Judging from the tragic appearance of the house, no matter who is inside, the people may have more or less bad luck.
However, while Lyon thought so, the scene changed again!
"Bang!" a motorcycle broke out of the house.
A vigorous figure sat on the motorcycle.
Seeing that familiar face, Lyon, not far away, exclaimed, "Natasha?!"
Natasha, who rushed out of the house on her motorcycle, made a sudden brake, and the tire scratched a black mark on the ground.
In front of the bald men, there was a fair tail swing. She took out a pistol from her waist and shot the two people who were blocking her escape route directly!
Then, immediately twist the accelerator, and the whole motorcycle, like an arrow off the string, rushed out of the surrounding circle from the gap.
This series of actions only took place within a few seconds, so that the killers of the red house were killed by Natasha and broke out without any response.
"What are you looking at? Get in the car and catch up!"
With a loud roar from the suspected small head, the remaining killers woke up and opened the SUV door one after another to catch up.
Leaving two bodies, several SUVs started their engines again and chased Natasha away.
Lyon saw this and didn\'t think too much. He drove the motorcycle again and followed up.
Although he felt that even if he didn\'t help, Natasha could escape from these killers. However, Lyon is more willing to do things and maximize everything.
What\'s more, he can\'t watch the black widow he finally found run away.
Or killed
Natasha drove her motorcycle at a high speed, dodging left and right on the road to avoid bullets from behind.
From time to time, he turned back and fired a few shots, trying to slow down the pursuit.
Several black SUVs followed Natasha closely.
Several bald men leaned out of the window, holding guns and shooting at Natasha.
Da da
Everywhere we went, there were gunshots.
Fortunately, it\'s not working time yet. There are few vehicles and pedestrians on the main road.
Otherwise, the unlucky people hit by stray bullets all the way are enough to fill a bus
All the way, Natasha, with her pursuers, gradually left the city and drove in the direction of the suburbs.
At this time, the killers of the red house also noticed Leon who had been chasing after him through the rearview mirror.
With the idea of "don\'t let go if you kill wrong", the gunmen on the two SUVs immediately turned the muzzle and poured angry bullets into Lyon behind them.
“Shit！”
Lyon saw that the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him. He scolded in a low voice and quickly launched the secret skill "dodge left and right"
Bang bang!
The bullet hit the ground and made a terrible noise.
"It\'s not a way to be beaten passively, but to find a way to fight back..." Lyon, thinking so much, was annoyed: Why did he bring a suitcase instead of a gun in a hurry
If he had a gun in his hand, he would have killed these guys in three or two
However, just then, he suddenly remembered that a small toy he carried with him could also make this embarrassing situation fall apart.
"By the way, I still have that thing!"
He held the handle in his right hand, continued to control the motorcycle to fly forward, stretched out his left hand and took out a black round cake like device from his trouser pocket.
"Ha! It\'s time to fight back!"
With a slight press, the round cake device makes a "drip" sound.
After the device started, Leon threw his left hand and stuck the round cake on the ass of one of the SUVs.
Then Lyon accelerated, drove the motorcycle and passed directly on the left side of the SUV.
What puzzled the other driver was that at the moment of overtaking, Lyon said a word to him with a smile.
However, before he could react to Lyon\'s words, he suddenly changed!
Boom!
With a loud explosion, the whole SUV seemed to be overturned by a big hand from the rear of the car, rolled several times on the road, and finally hit a guardrail on one side.
It was not until the whole person and the car turned over in mid air that the driver realized what the word Lyon just said meant.
"Farewell!" - bye!
At six in the morning, the sun shone through the window and reflected on Leon\'s face.
Some warm, so that just got up, he narrowed his eyes and couldn\'t help stretching.
"Another day..."
He first came to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of milk. Then he took the glass and came to the living room window.
After observing Natasha\'s house with the binoculars placed in front of the window, Leon looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and said to himself, "well... It\'s almost time to get up and run in the morning."
However, before Natasha, who wore sportswear and went out for morning running, Lyon waited for a wave of unexpected "guests" first
On the street in the early morning, there were bursts of "rumbling" sounds.
Five black SUVs came from a distance into the sight of Lyon\'s telescope.
"What is that?"
Leon subconsciously felt something was wrong. People often say that when things go wrong, there must be demons. Moreover, from the posture of these SUVs, it is obvious that the comers are not good.
Leon was right.
However, the target of several SUVs is not him, but others
Several menacing black SUVs, watched by Lyon, stopped in front of Natasha\'s house!
A group of bald men with cold expression walked down from the car, holding Uzi submachine guns, a sharp murder weapon.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Lyon immediately understood the identity of these bald men - red house!
Without hesitation, he immediately turned around, ran to the bedroom, picked up a silver suitcase and rushed out of the apartment.
When he came downstairs, bursts of continuous gunfire, like dense rain, reached his ears!
Lyon suddenly raised his head and looked a few blocks away, his eyes full of anxiety.
These people have a very clear purpose: what they want is not a living "black widow", but a dead "black widow"!
At the thought of this, Lyon was so anxious that he jumped directly onto the prepared transportation tool - a black Ducati sport1000biposto.
Put the suitcase away, turn the accelerator, and the front of the whole motorcycle rises abruptly!
Bang!
At the moment of landing again, Lyon and the motorcycle turned into a black flash and sped away.
Fortunately, the rented house was only a few blocks away from Natasha\'s house, less than a kilometer away.
When the monster with a displacement of nearly 1000 CC broke out, just 10 seconds later, Lyon saw the bald men holding UZ in the distance pouring 9mm bullets into the house.
Seeing the crumbling houses destroyed by bullets and the bald men, they stopped shooting.
Judging from the tragic appearance of the house, no matter who is inside, the people may have more or less bad luck.
However, while Lyon thought so, the scene changed again!
"Bang!" a motorcycle broke out of the house.
A vigorous figure sat on the motorcycle.
Seeing that familiar face, Lyon, not far away, exclaimed, "Natasha?!"
Natasha, who rushed out of the house on her motorcycle, made a sudden brake, and the tire scratched a black mark on the ground.
In front of the bald men, there was a fair tail swing. She took out a pistol from her waist and shot the two people who were blocking her escape route directly!
Then, immediately twist the accelerator, and the whole motorcycle, like an arrow off the string, rushed out of the surrounding circle from the gap.
This series of actions only took place within a few seconds, so that the killers of the red house were killed by Natasha and broke out without any response.
"What are you looking at? Get in the car and catch up!"
With a loud roar from the suspected small head, the remaining killers woke up and opened the SUV door one after another to catch up.
Leaving two bodies, several SUVs started their engines again and chased Natasha away.
Lyon saw this and didn\'t think too much. He drove the motorcycle again and followed up.
Although he felt that even if he didn\'t help, Natasha could escape from these killers. However, Lyon is more willing to do things and maximize everything.
What\'s more, he can\'t watch the black widow he finally found run away.
Or killed
Natasha drove her motorcycle at a high speed, dodging left and right on the road to avoid bullets from behind.
From time to time, he turned back and fired a few shots, trying to slow down the pursuit.
Several black SUVs followed Natasha closely.
Several bald men leaned out of the window, holding guns and shooting at Natasha.
Da da
Everywhere we went, there were gunshots.
Fortunately, it\'s not working time yet. There are few vehicles and pedestrians on the main road.
Otherwise, the unlucky people hit by stray bullets all the way are enough to fill a bus
All the way, Natasha, with her pursuers, gradually left the city and drove in the direction of the suburbs.
At this time, the killers of the red house also noticed Leon who had been chasing after him through the rearview mirror.
With the idea of "don\'t let go if you kill wrong", the gunmen on the two SUVs immediately turned the muzzle and poured angry bullets into Lyon behind them.
“Shit！”
Lyon saw that the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him. He scolded in a low voice and quickly launched the secret skill "dodge left and right"
Bang bang!
The bullet hit the ground and made a terrible noise.
"It\'s not a way to be beaten passively, but to find a way to fight back..." Lyon, thinking so much, was annoyed: Why did he bring a suitcase instead of a gun in a hurry
If he had a gun in his hand, he would have killed these guys in three or two
However, just then, he suddenly remembered that a small toy he carried with him could also make this embarrassing situation fall apart.
"By the way, I still have that thing!"
He held the handle in his right hand, continued to control the motorcycle to fly forward, stretched out his left hand and took out a black round cake like device from his trouser pocket.
"Ha! It\'s time to fight back!"
With a slight press, the round cake device makes a "drip" sound.
After the device started, Leon threw his left hand and stuck the round cake on the ass of one of the SUVs.
Then Lyon accelerated, drove the motorcycle and passed directly on the left side of the SUV.
What puzzled the other driver was that at the moment of overtaking, Lyon said a word to him with a smile.
However, before he could react to Lyon\'s words, he suddenly changed!
Boom!
With a loud explosion, the whole SUV seemed to be overturned by a big hand from the rear of the car, rolled several times on the road, and finally hit a guardrail on one side.
It was not until the whole person and the car turned over in mid air that the driver realized what the word Lyon just said meant.
"Farewell!" - bye!