A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

He originally thought that his act of stealing a truck while driving a race car was already considered crazy.

But after meeting Luke, he realized what it meant to be a nobody compared to someone much bigger.

Compared to Lu Ke.

No matter how Tang looked at it, he was a law-abiding citizen who couldn't be more so.

At the very least, he never even considered robbing a bank.

Tang thought to himself, then glanced at the look his sister Mia gave him not far away, and walked over to Brian, who was eating fries there.

Luke originally wanted to go with them.

But just as he was about to walk over with Tang, a text message came on his phone, followed by a call from Lucy Chen.

"Hey."

“Luke, I had a friend create a temporary URL with Johnny Chen’s cell phone signal location, which refreshes every minute.”

"very good, thank you."

"I'll just thank my sister tonight."

"it is good."

Ignoring Lucy Chen's flirtatious remarks, Luke hung up the phone and immediately opened his text messages.

moment.

The phone screen redirected to a temporary URL.

into the eye.

A red signal dot suddenly appeared on the map of the website address.

Johnny Chen's cell phone signal.

Lu Ke glanced at it, then looked up at the location of the signal, his expression becoming somewhat strange.

Without him.

Johnny Chen's cell phone signal was not far from his side.

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Chapter 28 Johnny Chen, who came to his death

Lu Ke looked at the signal source displayed on his phone.

A minute later, the signal source refreshed again.

Distance from him...

closer.

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow, looking at the location shown by the signal source, his expression somewhat strange.

If it weren't for Johnny Chen's incredible feat yesterday—a gangster seeking protection from the police—he would have chopped Johnny Chen to pieces long ago.

Luke was thinking of finding some time today to send Johnny Chen to hell to report to Mephisto.

What's the result now?

Instead of hiding, this guy came straight at him.

Is he paralyzed with fear?

Or should I come over and settle accounts with him?

Luke's thoughts raced, and then he saw, not far away, two standard gangster vans appearing alongside Johnny Chen's signature flame-studded vehicle.

Ok.

We've called him in to settle the score.

Luke looked at Johnny Chen, who was in his car, pointing his middle finger at him with an arrogant expression, and instantly understood.

next second.

After Luke took out his M9 pistol from his waistband, he turned around and shouted at Letty, Vince, Jesse, and Don, who was talking to Brian, who were walking towards the restaurant: "Get down!"

The words fell.

Luke drew his gun instantly.

Pre-emptive strike.

"boom!"

Flames were spitting from the muzzle of the gun.

In an instant.

A bright yellow bullet whistled out of the M9's muzzle, piercing the sky as it hurtled toward its target: Johnny Chen, who was driving his car and still giving the middle finger.

Bang!

The bullet pierced Johnny Chen's car windshield, and then, unsurprisingly, pierced his forehead.

Johnny Chen still had that arrogant expression on his face.

He collapsed instantly!

beep! ! !

Johnny Chen, his head thrown back and eyes wide, slammed his head hard against the steering wheel once again.

The vehicle beneath them continued its ascent, even accelerating, as it hurtled toward the open-air restaurant behind them.

"Shet!"

"Letty!"

"Mia!"

Seeing this, everyone in the restaurant reacted instantly. Tang stood up, grabbed Letty, and Brian also stood up and ran towards Mia. Almost the instant Johnny Chen's car crashed into their restaurant, they dove to either side.

Boom!

Johnny Chen's car drove straight into the restaurant, smashing through the bar counter in front of it and sending the terrified bartender flying.

"Thick and greasy Xie Te!"

"Boss."

"grass!"

"Push to the street!"

"Kill them."

Upon witnessing this scene, the gangsters in the two vans that had followed Johnny Chen were immediately alarmed. After slamming on the brakes, they jumped out of the vehicles, brandishing their Scorpion submachine guns, and began firing a barrage of shots at Luke, who had just killed their boss.

Puff puff!

With the gangsters roaring, bullets from the Scorpion submachine gun rained down on Luke's Audi like a storm.

In an instant!

The Audi's four windows, as well as the front and rear windshields, shattered instantly.

next second.

A sound like the clanging of metal rang out from the side of the Audi, followed by a dense array of bullet holes.

Luke, hiding behind the Audi with his back against the car, held a gun in one hand and waited expressionlessly for the first wave of attacks by the gangsters to end.

"Lu Ke!"

"..."

Luke heard Brian's voice, looked up, and saw Brian pulling Mia along, hiding behind the iron railing of the restaurant.

Brian, holding Mia close to the railing and not daring to expose his head, shouted at Luke, "Give me a gun!"

Luke waved the M9 in his hand, which he had picked up from the Flying Car Gang yesterday, and looked at Brian: "Sorry, just one."

Brian was slightly taken aback.

"Fuck, just one? You already have a gun on you, shouldn't there be a spare gun in the car?"

"No."

Why would he need a spare gun?

Guns aren't something you can have as many of as you want.

The black guy had a ton of guns.

The results of it?

Weren't they all sold to plantations across the federal government by white people, almost tribe by tribe?

Brian was about to speak when his eyes narrowed. Seeing the gangster who, under heavy fire, was almost inside the Audi's hood, he quickly warned, "Little..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Luke had already turned around and raised his gun.

boom!

The bullet pierced the forehead of the gangster who was cautiously trying to detour. As red and white debris splattered in mid-air, Luke instantly stood up, turned his gun again, and pulled the trigger on the two vans.

Adrenaline surged instantly.

In an instant!

As far as Luke could see, all the flow seemed to slow down!

"boom!"

"puff!"

"boom!"

"Bah!"