Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Soon more than twenty people in the bus came out half, the weight of the car to keep the balance was not enough, and the car body began to lean forward. Fastest update ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

The people inside the car were startled.

Luke: "I stabilize the car, don't panic, keep crawling out."

While speaking, he interrupted the external microphone: "Turn on the auxiliary stand."

With a slight snoring sound, two alloy brackets popped out from the outside of his legs, lifted his legs, and the claws popped out of the bracket again, deep into the ground.

"People behind you, speed up," he said again with an external microphone.

The originally swaying car body stabilized again, but the back compartment grabbed by his hands crunched and deformed rapidly, indicating that it was bearing a huge pulling force.

When the last four were left, the ground suddenly shook again.

It was an aftershock.

Aftershocks are not strong, but they are terrible for current buses.

The cracks on the original viaduct's fracture expanded again. After a few bangs, a large piece of the bridge collapsed and fell.

Luke had no time to catch one of the people who had come to the window and tossed it out. The remaining three screamed in horror, and his body involuntarily slid down to the front of the car.

"The hand stand is activated," he said.

With two hands, he suddenly ejected two alloy brackets and slammed them into the trunk.

The body shook violently and stopped again.

"Climb up, quickly." Luke frowned.

If there were only three of them in the beginning, he would have more choices, whether they rushed in to protect the three or tied them with rope darts, they could keep them safe.

But the rescue operation in the past did not allow him enough preparation time, and now he can't make it.

Once he withdrew the alloy bracket holding the bus, the three would fall with the vehicle.

Luke can guarantee the safety of up to two people, and the life of the third person can only depend on luck.

"Whoever, throw my rope dart in and drag them out." He said to the rescued passenger who was just thrown out not far away.

The man stood up tremblingly before taking two steps. Another aftershock came, and the entire bridge surface made a slight clicking noise.

He screamed in horror and turned away.

Luke just sighed and didn't look at the man again.

This is not ungrateful.

When ordinary people are frightened, they can no longer hold much hope for their behavioral logic.

His brain was spinning fast and he was ready.

In case three people couldn't climb up inside, he forcibly retracted the bracket and rushed into the car to save people.

The third life depends on luck.

At this moment, the intelligent system reminded: "Flying objects approaching at high speed and approaching Mach 1 in the northwest."

Luke glanced sideways at the air and frowned: "Missiles? It seems a bit slow!"

The tail flames of that thing look like missiles, but not so fast.

Intelligent program: "This flying object is similar to a humanoid in height and about two meters in length. No similar-shaped missile has been found in the database."

Luke stared at the flying object, his eyes suddenly widened, and subconsciously whispered, "Wang Defa ?!"

He can make him calm, which is really unexpected.

In less than ten seconds, this thing flew over him, a beautiful flick stopped, a gorgeous flame spit, a fierce rock and roll sounded: "allyouwomenwhowantamanofthestreet ..."

"Big man, do you seem to have a little trouble?" Asked a nonchalant voice.

Luke rolled his eyes: "Crap can wait until you're done."

Tony in the Warframe raised his eyebrows and had a new understanding of Batman's calmness.

How can you applause in this way of playing!

Well, well, this guy has no hands or legs, which is the price of poor technology. He pouted and despised the other's skill level again.

The silver battle armor sank in the air and fell below the gap in the viaduct.

The next moment, Luke looked: "Retract the leg support."

The huge force pushed the bus up from below, and he added a force to get the bus back to the bridge.

He got into the car and quickly threw three people out of the hole: "Hurry off the bridge, it may fall down at any time."

The three originally lay on the ground like dead fish. When they heard this, inexplicable power appeared, and they got up hard and ran backwards.

However, even after fleeing, they still watched involuntarily.

At the fracture, Luke looked up at the air and re-emerged in the air. The flames under his feet were magnificent, and the silver armor was extremely violent. Who will tell me, why is this young master making this thing now?

Isn't this kidnapped? Isn't the chest still pitted?

Tony in the air was obviously a little excited: "Okay, I'll help you save it, now we'll fight it."

As soon as Luke heard this, he knew that some young and old hadn't really turned around. This set of basic steel armor was actually used to trouble himself.

"I give in." He said immediately.

In the air, relying on the jet engine, Tony, who was keeping the balance, swayed a little, and almost did not spiral to the sky: "what?"

"As long as you save more people than me tonight, I lose." Luke said, saying he ran up and rushed into the traffic behind him.

Tony: "Don't run! When you are a kid, will you eat yours?"

In his sight, Luke had rushed into the direction of the viaduct and pulled the driver out of the suv driver's seat: "Is this car insurance?"

The driver looked panicked: "Buy it, buy it."

"You can go and tell them that I smashed your car." Luke said, pushing the driver away.

The alloy bracket on the armor was found out, and he slammed hard. The suv stuck at the bridge that could not pass by all cars was lifted off and dropped off the viaduct.

This is not over.

In the big truck that was almost crowded with him, the driver was also thrown out by the gourd, and then the truck was started by Luke, pushing the side car and crashing into the railing and falling.

Luke jumped out before the truck fell, and said to the driver of the car just above the bridge: "Reverse! Hurry back."

The driver did so quickly, but he didn't want to be asked "Did the car have insurance?"

Although he bought it, he didn't want to see his car thrown away as garbage.

As the two cars that were blocking the traffic were dealt with, the cars on the bridge finally reversed in turn.

As long as you get off the bridge and there is a lot of open space around, there is no danger at all.

After Luke cleared the driveway, he removed the two guardrails not far below the bridge and threw them away. The vehicle that directed the lower bridge first drove into the large wasteland to make way for the cars behind it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise there are cars on the highway, and these hundreds of cars will never retreat.

No one dared to object.

Just now Batman directly got off the two road-blocking cars on the bridge and everyone saw it.

Obviously, Batman at this time was more concerned about human life than property.

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