The immortal who travels the world
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
The broadcast rang out in countless police cars.
One after another, patrolling police cars began to surround Lu Yan's location.
In addition to this, the New York Department's SWAT team, the Special Armed Tactics Unit, was scrambled to take a helicopter to Fifth Avenue.
Not only that, but the man in the suit also applied for the transfer of the Marine Corps.
Because of the authorization of His Excellency the General, although the military expressed doubts, it still complied with the transfer.
For the sake of a mere person, he still felt a little unstable from the point of view of the man in the suit who had seen Lu Yan's attack.
The man in the suit sat in a police car chasing Lu Yan and shook his head.He felt that he was a little too cautious, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a person.
The screen shifts to Fifth Avenue.
Lu Yan traversed the streets at a high speed, flickering and moving, smooth and elegant.If someone recorded it, it is estimated that they would be exclaimed as a parkour master.
Leaping onto a parked car in a succinct manner, Lu Yan turned to look.
Police cars were blaring their sirens, driving towards Lu Yan frantically, even knocking over the parked cars.
There was a crazy smile on Lu Yan's face, and he smiled nervously: "Interesting hahaha."
A checkpoint has been set up in front of the road, and countless policemen are aiming vigilantly with their guns.
Lu Yan bit his arm and used his teeth to remove the bullet stuck in the muscle.
After trying, he found that the lethality of this weapon is really great.
Most of the bullets that hit him don't stay in the body, creating a penetrating wound.The penetration situation is not bad, only the moment of hitting him will affect his movement.
This kind of wound, it will take a long time for him to recover.
The more troublesome is the kind of stray bullet, embedded in the flesh and blood.If you don't take it out in time, once your body recovers, if you want to take it out again, you have to get yourself out of another wound.
Lu Yan spit out the bullet, and the bloody smell in his mouth fully activated the hidden violence factor in his body.
Jumped off the roof and removed a door with his bare hands.
Carrying the car door and rushing towards the road checkpoint with strange steps.
"shot!"
Da Da Da Da!
It is different from the occasional bullet that is fired during the chase.
At this time, Lu Yan could really be called a hail of bullets. Even if he tried his best to avoid it, the simple shield of the car door was gradually covered with dense bullet holes.
Lu Yan was still about 30 meters away from the road checkpoint set up by the police.
The door was badly damaged, and the door could not hold for long.
He simply threw the car door down and performed an unknown footwork with all his strength.
Lu Yan threw down the door and his speed increased sharply, his figure was like a ghost.
In the martial arts world, there is a saying that goes: teach boxing instead of steps, teach step and beat master.
This shows the importance of footwork.
In modern fighting, footwork is about brisk, agile and elegant.However, the footwork Lu Yan used at this time was not only fast and agile to avoid bullets, but also a part of his overall strength.
Stop suddenly!
The police who were constantly firing were stunned.
"Oh god, who the hell is this guy?"
The distance of 30 meters is gone in a flash.
Lu Yan jumped and jumped into the police pile.
Like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, in the eyes of the police, Lu Yan's fists, feet, elbows, knees and other parts of his body are full of danger.
Lu Yan's shots were simple and quick, and every time he attacked, he was staring at the vulnerable parts of the human body.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Yan killed more than a dozen police officers.
At this time, six armed helicopters had gathered in the sky, a rope was thrown from the cabin, and a SWAT policeman in black clothes marked with the letters SWAT followed the rope to conduct a tactical downhill from the cabin.
Lu Yan raised his head to look at these police officers with completely different costumes and qualities, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
For a while, Lu Yan was unable to break out of the blockade, and countless police reinforcements were still frantically filling the line of defense.
"I'll have to play more."
He broke the neck of the policeman in his hand and threw the body at will.
Lu Yan turned his head and rushed into a nearby building.
The special tactical troops that landed hadn't rested yet, and the bullets from the automatic rifle in their hands poured out towards Lu Yan.
A sniper on the plane aimed at Lu Yan's left leg and fired a shot.
Lu Yan, who was running at high speed, was shot by a sniper rifle bullet. The huge impact made him stumble to the ground.
After Lu Yan rolled on the ground for two laps, he slammed the ground with both hands and exerted force with his intact right foot.
It broke the glass like a spring and entered the building.
When the interception point was set up, the crowd had been dispersed, and the entire building was empty.
Lu Yan sat cross-legged behind a counter and pulled out the bullets still in his body.
His black shirt was covered with holes, and he looked like a bloody man.
But if you tear off the top, you will find that most of the skin below the holes is intact, and a small number of wounds are also frantically growing granulation, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After taking out the bullet from his body, Lu Yan changed from sitting to lying, his chest rising and falling with his breathing.
Several rounds of tear gas were thrown into the building's gate.
Thick smoke spread quickly.
Police gas bombs can not only irritate the eyes and skin of the human body, but even cause respiratory problems.
Although Lu Yan had never seen it before, he felt something was wrong as soon as he smelled it.
In the way of dealing with miasma, he tore off a sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and quietly hid behind the counter.
Bang!
The door was kicked open.
Ten members of the special combat unit, armed with automatic rifles and gas masks, entered through the gate slowly.
"Security at the gate, suspect the target has gone upstairs. Over!"
The leading soldier pressed the headset and reported the situation.
Lu Yan hid behind the counter and saw that the soldier had come within half a meter of him.
Bravely shot!
A heavy punch hit the soldier in the abdomen, knocking the soldier several meters away.
Different from ordinary police, these soldiers responded very quickly. When Lu Yan attacked another team member, he even had time to block his face with a gun.
The remaining eight team members poured fire on Lu Yan.
Lu Yan bent the rifle with a punch, and slashed the team member's throat with a knife.
Then, like a slippery loach, it avoided the strafing.
Although the combat literacy of these special tactical units is not low, it depends on who they are compared with.
At such a close distance, Lu Yan wiped out the tactical team at the cost of being shot in the left shoulder.
……
Outside the building, numerous police cars surrounded the building, the sirens sounded one after another, and the lights of several armed helicopters in the sky illuminated the entrance of the building into daylight.
A man in a suit is standing next to a police car, answering the phone.
"What are you doing! The other party is alone. You told me that seven SWAT teams have been killed and countless police officers have been injured. Is that guy Superman?" .
(End of this chapter)
The broadcast rang out in countless police cars.
One after another, patrolling police cars began to surround Lu Yan's location.
In addition to this, the New York Department's SWAT team, the Special Armed Tactics Unit, was scrambled to take a helicopter to Fifth Avenue.
Not only that, but the man in the suit also applied for the transfer of the Marine Corps.
Because of the authorization of His Excellency the General, although the military expressed doubts, it still complied with the transfer.
For the sake of a mere person, he still felt a little unstable from the point of view of the man in the suit who had seen Lu Yan's attack.
The man in the suit sat in a police car chasing Lu Yan and shook his head.He felt that he was a little too cautious, no matter how powerful he was, he was just a person.
The screen shifts to Fifth Avenue.
Lu Yan traversed the streets at a high speed, flickering and moving, smooth and elegant.If someone recorded it, it is estimated that they would be exclaimed as a parkour master.
Leaping onto a parked car in a succinct manner, Lu Yan turned to look.
Police cars were blaring their sirens, driving towards Lu Yan frantically, even knocking over the parked cars.
There was a crazy smile on Lu Yan's face, and he smiled nervously: "Interesting hahaha."
A checkpoint has been set up in front of the road, and countless policemen are aiming vigilantly with their guns.
Lu Yan bit his arm and used his teeth to remove the bullet stuck in the muscle.
After trying, he found that the lethality of this weapon is really great.
Most of the bullets that hit him don't stay in the body, creating a penetrating wound.The penetration situation is not bad, only the moment of hitting him will affect his movement.
This kind of wound, it will take a long time for him to recover.
The more troublesome is the kind of stray bullet, embedded in the flesh and blood.If you don't take it out in time, once your body recovers, if you want to take it out again, you have to get yourself out of another wound.
Lu Yan spit out the bullet, and the bloody smell in his mouth fully activated the hidden violence factor in his body.
Jumped off the roof and removed a door with his bare hands.
Carrying the car door and rushing towards the road checkpoint with strange steps.
"shot!"
Da Da Da Da!
It is different from the occasional bullet that is fired during the chase.
At this time, Lu Yan could really be called a hail of bullets. Even if he tried his best to avoid it, the simple shield of the car door was gradually covered with dense bullet holes.
Lu Yan was still about 30 meters away from the road checkpoint set up by the police.
The door was badly damaged, and the door could not hold for long.
He simply threw the car door down and performed an unknown footwork with all his strength.
Lu Yan threw down the door and his speed increased sharply, his figure was like a ghost.
In the martial arts world, there is a saying that goes: teach boxing instead of steps, teach step and beat master.
This shows the importance of footwork.
In modern fighting, footwork is about brisk, agile and elegant.However, the footwork Lu Yan used at this time was not only fast and agile to avoid bullets, but also a part of his overall strength.
Stop suddenly!
The police who were constantly firing were stunned.
"Oh god, who the hell is this guy?"
The distance of 30 meters is gone in a flash.
Lu Yan jumped and jumped into the police pile.
Like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, in the eyes of the police, Lu Yan's fists, feet, elbows, knees and other parts of his body are full of danger.
Lu Yan's shots were simple and quick, and every time he attacked, he was staring at the vulnerable parts of the human body.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Yan killed more than a dozen police officers.
At this time, six armed helicopters had gathered in the sky, a rope was thrown from the cabin, and a SWAT policeman in black clothes marked with the letters SWAT followed the rope to conduct a tactical downhill from the cabin.
Lu Yan raised his head to look at these police officers with completely different costumes and qualities, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
For a while, Lu Yan was unable to break out of the blockade, and countless police reinforcements were still frantically filling the line of defense.
"I'll have to play more."
He broke the neck of the policeman in his hand and threw the body at will.
Lu Yan turned his head and rushed into a nearby building.
The special tactical troops that landed hadn't rested yet, and the bullets from the automatic rifle in their hands poured out towards Lu Yan.
A sniper on the plane aimed at Lu Yan's left leg and fired a shot.
Lu Yan, who was running at high speed, was shot by a sniper rifle bullet. The huge impact made him stumble to the ground.
After Lu Yan rolled on the ground for two laps, he slammed the ground with both hands and exerted force with his intact right foot.
It broke the glass like a spring and entered the building.
When the interception point was set up, the crowd had been dispersed, and the entire building was empty.
Lu Yan sat cross-legged behind a counter and pulled out the bullets still in his body.
His black shirt was covered with holes, and he looked like a bloody man.
But if you tear off the top, you will find that most of the skin below the holes is intact, and a small number of wounds are also frantically growing granulation, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After taking out the bullet from his body, Lu Yan changed from sitting to lying, his chest rising and falling with his breathing.
Several rounds of tear gas were thrown into the building's gate.
Thick smoke spread quickly.
Police gas bombs can not only irritate the eyes and skin of the human body, but even cause respiratory problems.
Although Lu Yan had never seen it before, he felt something was wrong as soon as he smelled it.
In the way of dealing with miasma, he tore off a sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and quietly hid behind the counter.
Bang!
The door was kicked open.
Ten members of the special combat unit, armed with automatic rifles and gas masks, entered through the gate slowly.
"Security at the gate, suspect the target has gone upstairs. Over!"
The leading soldier pressed the headset and reported the situation.
Lu Yan hid behind the counter and saw that the soldier had come within half a meter of him.
Bravely shot!
A heavy punch hit the soldier in the abdomen, knocking the soldier several meters away.
Different from ordinary police, these soldiers responded very quickly. When Lu Yan attacked another team member, he even had time to block his face with a gun.
The remaining eight team members poured fire on Lu Yan.
Lu Yan bent the rifle with a punch, and slashed the team member's throat with a knife.
Then, like a slippery loach, it avoided the strafing.
Although the combat literacy of these special tactical units is not low, it depends on who they are compared with.
At such a close distance, Lu Yan wiped out the tactical team at the cost of being shot in the left shoulder.
……
Outside the building, numerous police cars surrounded the building, the sirens sounded one after another, and the lights of several armed helicopters in the sky illuminated the entrance of the building into daylight.
A man in a suit is standing next to a police car, answering the phone.
"What are you doing! The other party is alone. You told me that seven SWAT teams have been killed and countless police officers have been injured. Is that guy Superman?" .
(End of this chapter)
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