The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 125: Even Bullets Can Be Dodged

"Stop the car!" Robin almost shouted.

Although he knew that crashing forward was the best option at this moment, Robin didn't know why he always felt that if he dared to crash forward, everyone would die.

The sound of sudden brakes was heard not only from this car but also from various cars. Because the two leading cars in front flipped over and flew out, the whole street was filled with the sound of brakes.

The SUV stopped when it was ten meters away from Xiunuo.

"Back off," Robin said.

"Why are you retreating? Go and hit him to death!" Thompson shouted from behind.

But no one here would listen to him, so Robin quickly ordered: "Team Two, you are responsible for stopping that guy."

The vehicle quickly backed up and Xiunuo had already raised his hand.

Following two gunshots and the screams of the crowd, the front wheel of the car was blown up.

However, this car has obviously been modified.

Xiunuo was not surprised. He walked forward quickly and jumped onto the roof of the car before it picked up speed.

The two cars behind had stopped. The FBI agent jumped out of the car with a weapon in hand, pointed the gun at Xiunuo, and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

Xiunuo rolled sideways on the roof of the car, and when he was about to fall from the side, he pulled out a dagger with one hand and stabbed it into the roof.

Xiunuo, who was hanging on the side of the car, raised his hand and fired. With each shot, an FBI agent screamed. The bullets hit their hands and the pistols were shot away.

Xiu Nuo did not kill them. This is not to say that our Master Xiu is kind-hearted, but a very simple truth.

He came to harvest incense offerings when the people were most desperate. That thing could really help him break through the realm. Not to mention that there was not much murderous demonic energy, even if there was a lot, it would be stuck by the limit of the national pulse realm.

It's just a simple calculation of benefits.

The FBI in the car naturally wouldn't just sit there and watch. They had already drawn their guns when Xiunuo appeared on the side, but they didn't shoot.

The glass of this car is bulletproof. In such a small and enclosed space, if there is a bullet jump, it will take away an unlucky person at random.

"Throw him off!"

The driver turned the steering wheel sharply and pulled the handbrake at the same time. The vehicle that was moving backwards suddenly did a tailspin, and the centrifugal force directly lifted Xiunuo's body into the air.

But this action gave Xiunuo a better shooting angle.

The FBI would never think that someone could shoot while being thrown away. This is completely unscientific.

But Xiuno did it, just like making a movie.

Gunshots rang out again, and several FBI agents in another car suffered the same fate, with their palms shot through and their guns knocked out of their hands.

When the vehicle skidded to a stop, Xiunuo supported himself with one hand and drew a perfect arc in the sky as if he was hanging on a wire. His body landed steadily on the ground, and when he saw an FBI agent trying to pick up a gun, he pulled the trigger again.

With a ding sound, the gun was shot away by Xiunuo.

The FBI quickly retreated.

Seeing the car that was about to start again not far away, Xiunuo pulled out the magazine from his waist and threw it into the air. Then, he swung the pistol with the magazine removed. The pistol drew a beautiful arc in the air and made perfect contact with the magazine in the air. The whole process was seamless and Xiunuo had already fired at the engine.

The car engine should be the strongest part of the car. If the car doors are not modified, they generally cannot protect against bullets, but the engine can.

But no one noticed the black gas wrapped around the bullet. After all, who can see with the naked eye what a flying bullet looks like?

Three bullets hit the engine accurately, and the car, which had already started, stalled instantly.

"Boss, the car broke down!"

"Get out of the car!" Robin grabbed Thompson and opened the door: "Cover me." There were five people in the car. When the two co-pilots opened the door and got out, they went to look for Xiunuo, but found that the place where they had just stood was empty.

But the onlookers saw it clearly. They saw the hoodie man rushing towards the car while shooting at the engine, and by the time the FBI opened the door and got out, he had already reached the front of the car.

Before an FBI agent could react, Xiunuo approached him and hit him in the neck with a knife. The FBI's body went limp and he fell to the ground.

The man in the driver's seat heard the noise, raised his gun and turned around, but he didn't see Xiu Nuo, he only saw his companion falling to the ground.

Xiunuo jumped onto the roof of the car with one hand. From the perspective of others, when the man turned his head, Xiunuo had already smoothly moved from the roof to the top and kicked the guy on the head with a whip kick.

The two FBI agents who had just gotten off the car fell to the ground in less than two seconds.

This was not the end yet. After jumping out of the car, Xiunuo had already grabbed an unconscious FBI agent. The two people next to Robin also stayed behind to cover Robin and Thompson as they left.

Then they saw the man running towards them carrying his companion's body.

For a moment, the two police officers were hesitant to act.

They didn't shoot at the first moment, and Xiunuo had already thrown the unconscious FBI over.

The two men instinctively tried to catch it, but the moment they caught it, Xiunuo's flying kick had already hit the FBI's body.

The two FBI agents who caught the teammate caught him perfectly, but they also felt a huge force coming, and they both flew backwards and hit the ground.

Hearing the noise behind him, Robin turned his head to look.

He couldn't believe what he saw.

Two tactical teams and ten experienced FBI agents were all lying on the ground.

The people in the rear convoy were holding their hands and screaming, while the people in their own car had all fallen to the ground and their lives were unknown.

Looking at Xiunuo walking towards him, Robin raised his gun and pointed it at him: "I don't care who you are, stop right now!"

Xiunuo stopped and tapped the side of his leg lightly with the pistol in his right hand.

Xiu Nuo spoke for the first time: "I didn't kill your people, although I am fully capable of doing so. In exchange, I only want him."

"He will be punished by law." Robin gritted his teeth and said, "You are not qualified to do anything to him!"

"Legal sanctions? Do you believe it?" Xiunuo raised his lips. He looked at the increasing number of people around him, and the increasing number of people holding up their cell phones to record the video. He suddenly shouted, "Do you believe it?"

The crowd actually didn't dare to speak at first, until a guy holding a mobile phone shouted: "I don't believe it! No one will believe it! We all know that he will not be punished!"

It would be different if someone took the lead.

Xiunuo looked at Robin: "Did you see it?"

"Only the law has the right to judge him." Robin pointed his gun at Xiunuo, "No one else can do that! Sir, I know you have good intentions, but I don't want you to become a murderer."

Xiunuo just took a step forward, and Robin immediately yelled, "Stop moving!"

But Xiunuo didn't listen to him and took another step forward.

This time Robin pulled the trigger directly.

But at the same time, Xiunuo turned his head sharply and raised his hand to shoot.

The two gunshots sounded almost at the same time. The only difference was that Xiunuo dodged the bullet by turning his head, while the gun in Robin's hand was shot away!

All the onlookers exclaimed at this moment.

What did I just see?
This guy dodged the bullet???
(End of this chapter)