American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Just like in "Red Flame Battlefield", Aaron shot up the RPG with one pistol and then immediately exited that state.

The reaction this time was even more violent than the first time. After Aaron squatted back, he hugged himself into a ball. His body kept shaking slightly, panting violently and sweating, and all the exposed veins on his hands, neck, and forehead were exposed. rise.

Aaron gritted his teeth so hard that his eyes were filled with stars and he had a splitting headache. The only sound left in his ears was the roar of tinnitus. He just tried his best to hold on and resisted fainting. After a while, his whole body fell into the water. It looks like it was fished out.

This lasted for more than ten seconds before Aaron slowly recovered, but he still felt unbearably weak.

To say that the two uninjured robbers rushed over with gritted teeth at this time, Aaron's weak state was really a bit dangerous, and he would risk his life even if he couldn't help it.

It's just that the robbers were not real evil stars who licked blood with their swords. However, the thugs who only went rampant with guns in their hands were completely demoralized by Aaron's incredible performance, and their morale was completely lost for a while.

Once a person develops a feeling of invincibility or even fear, he will no longer have the desire to fight, but it gives Alon a chance to breathe.

In this situation, one of the six robbers was shot in the head, one of them was blown up "all over the ground", two were defeated, and the remaining two were also desperate. Basically, it can be said that there was no counterattack at all. of power.

At this time, Aaron also heard a series of sirens in the distance again. It seemed that the support called by Ma En had arrived, but this time, there was no room for the robbers to be arrogant.

Sure enough, under Alon's watch, the robber gave up the struggle, was surrounded by police officers who came to support, and surrendered.

Only then did Aaron see the true face of the robber. He was a middle-aged white man with a ferocious appearance and a fleshy face. He was of typical Aryan descent. He had light yellow hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, beard, and a gray middle band. His blue irises make him look like an albino.

Aaron noticed that this man had a palm-sized reverse swastika tattooed on his neck, and immediately felt a wave of shuddering, thinking that he was actually a NAZI brotherhood with some bullshit bloodline or something.

In fact, this is a group of white hooligans who are at the bottom of society, advocating shit like Nazi, discriminating against all other races, using this as a selling point to attract people, organize dynamic social groups, and carry out criminal activities.

Not to mention, in Midi, a place with a diverse racial composition, and where minority groups are constantly improving their social status through their own efforts, there is quite a market for it among the white groups at the bottom of society who look at it with envy.

Where there is high there is low, there is ups and downs. Compared with the hard work of minority groups, the previously superior social status has been invisibly declining, resulting in psychological gaps and damage to economic interests, providing a lot of breeding ground for such discriminatory groups. .

Originally, Aaron saw blood again today. Although it was a legitimate law enforcement and he felt no guilt, after all, no matter what, it was an indisputable fact that he had two more lives of the same kind in his hands. Subconsciously, there would be things that hurt the other kind. The idea is also a normal psychological reaction.

But now that I see such a virtuous person as the robber boss, I feel quite relieved.

Bah, a dog-like thing deserves it!

The robber boss's face was bloodless at this time, but he still had a fierce and sinister expression, staring at Aaron, as if to say that this matter was not over yet.

Aaron only thought it was the cry of a negative dog, and knew that with the robber leader's injury, his future mobility would basically be inseparable from crutches.

This kind of profession is a robber, and the professional skills are "can shoot a gun" and "the person looks more fierce". The person is considered useless. Apart from other things, let's get through the prison first.

It's just an ordinary robber, but he is not as arrogant as the big killer RPG. Don't have other plans. Maybe there is a mastermind or backer behind the scenes?

But it hasn't been tried yet, and he doesn't know what the situation is. Aaron just thought about it for a while and stopped thinking about it.

Aaron watched the on-site evidence collection personnel open the robber's package, and there were stacks of brand-new green US dollars, which fully reflected the charm of money.

Although Aaron estimated that this amount would be tens of millions of dollars, less than one-fifth of Aaron's net worth, Aaron felt that this was far more shocking than the string of numbers on the account.

If it weren't for Aaron's obstacle, the annual heist in New York, Aaron always felt that it would be difficult to accomplish with these rubbish.

It’s just that without investigation, you have no right to speak. The details will be discussed after investigation.

"Aaron! Are you okay?"

All the robbers were captured without a fight. Aron was telling the story of the scene under the surprised eyes of the belated SWAT police and the police officers who came to support him, when he heard the anxious and worried voice of his partner Ma En who came later.

"It's okay, it's okay, haha. I'm lucky this time. I killed two of the big ones and arrested the rest." Aaron's voice was full of happiness. He had nothing to hide from his friend and partner. If you are happy, you are happy. There is no need to pretend to be calm, and by shouting like this, your partner will not worry.

"Are you really okay? I see that you are not in good spirits." Ma En was still a little worried. Ever since he met Aron, he had never seen him look like he was drained of his body.

Alon said in his heart, brother, you are so right. I really feel like my body has been completely hollowed out now. I am more tired than wrestling with a young lady and beating ten of them.

But Aaron didn’t want his partner to worry, and he really couldn’t explain the details clearly.

You can't say, "Brother, there is actually a plug-in, and now he is considered a non-human being. There may have been mysterious changes just now. Maybe he has made a breakthrough, and his skills are about to increase again before his eyes", right?

Aaron feels that the way he gets along with his partner is very good now, and he doesn't want his partner to suspect that he just got hit in the head, or that he has a mental problem due to too much pressure.

Although it should really be a mental (strength) problem.

Aaron could only find an excuse to deal with it, with an expression like "I'm trying to show my indifference to save face, but in fact I'm still a little scared." He said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous. You know, I haven’t been through many big scenes like this. It’s hard to avoid being a little scared when things are so big, but I’m really lucky this time, haha.”

I don’t know whether Aaron’s mental power will become stronger in the future, but his acting skills will definitely be greatly enhanced.

"You kid, you are in such a big limelight again! Tell me, did you deliberately not call me because you were afraid that I would steal your limelight!" Ma En looked left and right, patted Aaron on the shoulder, and squeezed Aaron's arm. After confirming that Aaron was really fine, he felt relieved. After feeling reassured, Ma En teased Aaron a few more words.

"That's not it. The most powerful general of the homicide team back then, you are coming, and I am pretending to be cool, so of course I have to rush to come!" Aaron said following Ma En's accent.

"Of course, I thought I was the same back then... But of course, Alon, you are also very powerful, not inferior to me, so I'll keep an eye on you." Ma En still recognized this, but when he heard Alon came with a wave of business flattery , followed by boasting triumphantly, and of course did not forget to brag each other.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Aron was the one who encountered this unexpected situation, Ma En would have gritted his teeth and insisted on coming to help. If it had been someone else, Ma En would have been far away. The most important thing about good friends is to talk to each other, and there is no need to say anything in the heart. Saying it, saying it this way, is nothing more than to relieve stress, relieve tense spirits, and make each other laugh.

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A mysterious little theater in a different time and space

Aaron: Captain America, let me ask you a question. When you were fighting Nazis in a street fight, you lost your shield and only had a pistol. There were five or six submachine guns on the other side blocking your mouth. What should you do? Rush in and kill?

Captain America: How can I? I'm not invulnerable, and I can't outrun the crossfire of so many submachine guns. I can find cover to shoot, hit and run, kill one or two with a few shots, and finish them off in a few rounds. Don't Look at the promotional videos I shot. They were all for publicity purposes. The bullets only hit the shield but not the legs. How can that be a good thing?