Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 515 - To Intervene or Not to Intervene? My New Car!

Chapter 515 To Intervene or Not to Intervene? My New Car!

Did Luke need to save Dominic and his partners? He didn’t think so.

Whether the robbery happened or not, Luke would clean up the important players in Hernan’s criminal group.

His operation wouldn’t be impacted much whether they were around or not.

Thinking that, he slowed down and turned into a street. He then saw three speeding cars in front of him.

Luke was quite familiar with the three cars, especially the armored Hummer in the middle, since he had seen them many times in the last few days.

The Hummer belonged to Hobbs, the bald FBI agent, and Dominic and his unlucky partners were in it.

Luke shrugged and continued driving, not feeling obligated to do anything.

Soon, the cars passed each other.

But dozens of meters after he passed the Hummer, Luke heard a boom.

He instantly looked in the rearview mirror, only to see that the FBI’s car in the lead had exploded in flames.

On a roof not far away, a man was holding a RPG launcher as the dust around him was kicked up from the attack.

“You’ve got to me kidding me!” Luke murmured, before he quickly put on a mask, his double-layered bulletproof vest, and the bulletproof helmet.

He placed an AK next to him and equipped himself with two clips.

There were altogether three cars and six men in Hobbs’s squad.

They used to be regular soldiers, and could take down twenty criminals easily.

So, there were few criminals who would dare attack them.

As he expected, Luke saw a bunch of criminals open fire from both sides of the street through the rearview mirror as he put on his gear.

The criminals shot at the remaining two FBI vehicles from the corners, the windows, the roofs, and behind other cars.

Watching as the second vehicle – the armored Hummer and the sturdiest of the lot – stop, Luke cursed. “Damn it!”

The smartest decision would be for the Hummer to charge forward. As long as it wasn’t hit directly by the RPG, it could totally resist gunfire.

But it stopped, and so did the car behind it, as they surrounded the first car that had been hit by the RPG.

They wanted to rescue their teammates. It was a praiseworthy but dangerous decision.

“Damn it!” Luke cursed again as his hands moved swiftly. “My new car!”

Saying that, he turned the wheel and sped up.

At that moment, the RPG fired again and hit the second SUV.

The FBI agents who were doing their best to counterattack were instantly sent flying by the shockwave.

Seeing that, Luke could only pray that the FBI agents weren’t too unlucky.

The FBI team were subconsciously using the armored Hummer as cover from the explosion. They would be lucky to get out of this alive.

Less than ten seconds later, the criminals who had the upper hand thanks to their ambush and overwhelming firepower saw a black armored Hummer drive over.

It zigzagged around at an astonishing speed on the street, and the AK sticking out of the window fired wildly.

Some of the criminal shooters on the street were forced to retreat. The guy who was holding the RPG was killed first.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

On the left side, several criminals who were shooting from the roofs screamed and fell.

The black armored Hummer charged toward the end of the road before it swiftly swung around and the AK switched targets. Bang! Bang! Bang! The last remaining bullets in the AK blew up the head of a man who was brave enough to stand up with the RPG again.

My new car! I’ll kill whoever dares to blow it up! Luke declared fiercely in his heart.

At that moment, the black Hummer did a full turn. Luke hit the gas pedal and rumbled forward again.

Now that the driver’s seat was facing the opposite side, the AK opened fire like crazy again and used up half of the last clip.

Several criminals on the right screamed and fell, some on the roof and some from the buildings. It was chaos.

Lots of people were shouting, but nobody knew what everybody was saying.

Hobbs, the bald FBI agent, was one of the people yelling. “Damn it, Wilkes, say something if you’re alive!”

“Boss, cough cough, I’m still alive, but at least two of my ribs are broken.” A young Asian struggled to spit out a mouthful of blood as he leaned against the back of another car.

Hobbs was slightly relieved. The injury was bad, but it wouldn’t kill him right away.

“Mike, what about you?” he shouted again.

A brawny Latino man raised his head from the ground. “I’m fine. I’ll live.”

Hobbs gnashed his teeth. “Get up! Kill the guys around us while that Hummer hasn’t blown up

yet.”

In this narrow street surrounded by buildings, there was nowhere for a car to escape an RPG, which was what happened to them.

But Luke had already rushed back over to them. He opened the door and got out.

Instead of getting out in a hurry, he reloaded his AK before he opened the door.

The criminals stuck their heads out again.

This time, they weren’t as lucky. Luke’s precision when he was on solid ground and holding the gun with both hands was completely different from when he was firing single-handedly from a speeding car. For Luke, the criminals sticking their heads out on the roofs were all moving in slow-mo.

He even had the time to plan the most simple and efficient shooting route, and started blowing up the heads of the criminals along this route.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five bullets took down five criminals one after another, as if they were being executed in a row.

Luke then turned to face his car.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three criminals at a street corner not far away were shot in the head before they could make a sound.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four criminals on the second floor of a building behind the car fell.

So far, Luke had only met two adversaries who were on par with him in terms of shooting within a range of thirty meters.

Keeping his gun raised, Luke moved to Hobbs’s armored Hummer and patted the door. “Hey, get out and rescue them.”

A moment later, the door opened, and a female agent aimed her pistol at Luke warily.

Luke didn’t even bother to look at her. “Hurry up and move the injured FBI agents into the car.”

The four people in the car swiftly got out.

They had all been uncuffed. Luke glanced at the female agent but didn’t say anything.

Narrowing his eyes, Dominic asked, “Who are you?”

Luke waved his hand. “Let’s save them first. You don’t want to be responsible for their deaths, do you? They’re FBI agents.”

Stumped, they hurried to carry the five wounded FBI agents over and put them into the yellow Hummer.

While they were moving the wounded agents, Luke fired several times with his AK and blew up the heads of some of the last few criminals.

For a moment, except for the burning cars and the groans of the criminals, the street fell quiet.

Everybody couldn’t help moving faster as they quickly took care of everything.

Looking at Hobbs, who was holding his gun and on high alert next to the car, Luke asked, “How’s your injury? Do you want me to drive you to the airport?”