"Report, 42 Garden Street, Queens Borough. A bank is being robbed at gunpoint!”
"There are four of them, two pistols, a submachine gun, and a rifle. Requesting backup!”
"I repeat, Queens Borough."
At this moment, the police officer was hiding in a corner near the bank and calling for backup.
The gunshots just now were from the other party's counterattack.
The police did not dare to move even if they wanted to.
Once he went in to confront them, the news of his death in the line of duty would probably spread throughout the police station tomorrow.
Therefore, he chose to hide and use one of his eyes as his real eye.
Of course, his law enforcement recorder was also turned on.
This was a piece of equipment that every police officer needed to wear. It was helpful for post-mortem analysis and the collection of evidence.
The police liaison officer replied,""Alright, increase the support immediately."
"Wait!" Suddenly, the policeman cried out in surprise.
"What happened? Officer Jason!" The liaison officer immediately asked.
"A superman in black, from the sky…It flew down?" Jason said hesitantly. Even he himself could not believe it.
"What?" The liaison was dumbfounded. He wondered if Jason had seen it clearly.
"Officer Jason, look at it carefully again.”
Jason rubbed his eyes when he heard that and poked his head out to take a look.
"Yes, that's right, he's still there! My recorder can testify!"
The liaison officer could only believe that there was a recording device.
"Alright, be careful. Reinforcements will arrive soon.”
"I understand."
New York, downtown Manhattan.
Many Audi police cars were rushing over with flashing lights.
Ivana, who had just landed on the ground, walked into the bank happily.
He saw Ivana swaggering in.
Brother Ni, who was holding a submachine gun at the door, was stunned.
No, big brother, if you come in like this, will we lose face?
“fuck！”
Brother Mud, who was holding a submachine gun, cursed and aimed at Yi Fan and pulled the trigger.
Da da!
Immediately, flames spewed out of the muzzle, and orange bullets were fired. Smoke rose from the barrel.
At such a close distance, even a presbyopic would be able to hit all of them.
Ahhh!
The hostages in the bank were scared to tears by the gunshots.
They thought that Brother Mud had killed the hostage.
In the end.
Ping, ping, ping!
It was accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing against each other.
All the bullets hit Ivana's chest.
In the end, nothing happened.
If reality was a game.
You could even see a pile of damage appearing above Ivana's head.
-0
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The submachine gun's firing speed was very fast. In less than two seconds, Brother Mud emptied the magazine.
She looked at the man in front of her who was still motionless.
Brother Ni rolled his eyes. He was already tense. It was his first time robbing someone, and he fainted from shock.
"Speechless…"
Ivana swept her chest, turned around, and continued to walk into the bank.
Brother Ni, who was guarding the hostages and transporting the money, heard the intensive gunshots and quickly walked out.
"What happened?"
As soon as he came out, he saw Ivana walking over in her black suit.
Brother Mud frowned, thinking that it was some cosplayer.
He raised the rifle in his hand and gestured for Ivana to squat beside him.
“fuckyou! Squat properly!"
He heard another familiar curse.
Ivana sighed and walked forward unhurriedly.
Brother Mud cursed again.
"Get lost! Stand over there!"
If it wasn't necessary, they wouldn't want to kill anyone.
After all, the police dealt with a murder in a very different way.
However, he saw that Ivana was still walking forward.
"I'll say it again, get lost!" Brother Ni warned again.”
Ivana was already in front of his gun.
Yi Fan was so close.
In addition, Brother Ni saw the perfect muscle contours under Ivan's black super suit.
If he got any closer, he might not even be able to stop him from firing.
Therefore, his expression hardened as he cursed.
"You forced me to do this. Go to hell!”
Brother Mud pulled the trigger.
And Ivana reached out her hand
She grabbed his gun barrel.
Yes, that's right. He grabbed the gun barrel.
After grabbing the gun barrel, Ivana exerted a little force.
Gah ~!
A piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other rang out.
The barrel was flattened by Ivana.
However, Brother Ni had already pulled the trigger of his rifle.
Bang!
Bang!
First, there was the sound of gunpowder exploding.
Then, the cover of the rifle exploded.
Under the intense expansion of gunpowder and smoke, Brother Mud had already realized it.
The chamber exploded.
But he did not understand. Why?
Just because the man in front of her held the gun barrel?
But so what if he held the gun barrel? Could he flatten the gun barrel?
Puchi ~!
"Ah!"
The broken gun barrel exploded into a pile of parts.
The rifles that were already outdated and not properly maintained began to drop equipment.
One of the components pierced into Brother Mud's eye.
In an instant, Brother Mud fell to the ground. He covered his eyes and his body twitched like a maggot.
"Sigh."
Ivana sighed softly.
It was too overwhelming, and it was a little boring.
At this moment.
He felt someone aiming at him from behind.
But he was too lazy to react.
Bang!
Ping!
It was a pistol.
The bullet hit Ivana's back and bounced off.
Pa da.
Ivana turned around, her black cloak fluttering in the wind.
Brother Mud, who was shooting, was also stunned.
Someone could actually withstand bullets with his body?
Was he still human?
He looked at the miserable appearance of his companions lying on the ground at the door and in the room.
"Hug…I'm sorry!" Brother Mud threw the pistol away and quickly knelt on the ground with his hands on his head.""I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
This time, the hostages saw the situation change.
They immediately shouted excitedly.
"Save me, Superman! Qiuqiu, you!"
"Superman in Black! Defeat them!"
"Let's teach them a lesson!"
He looked at the agitated hostages.
Ivana's face under the mask remained unmoved.
He looked at Brother Ni who was kneeling on the ground and said indifferently.
"Tie your hands and feet."
"Yes, sir!" Brother Mud's trembling body immediately got up and tied his hands and feet with the rope he brought.
Then, he lay on the ground and curled up, pretending to be dead.
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