Dc Rage Dragon

Chapter 205 Red Runner

night.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the lights were shining, and on the Huanghuang Avenue, in the dark night, a long dragon with dazzling car lights flashed, winding endlessly.

A stream of yellow thunder light, like a flexible long snake, scraped through the doors of many cars, with yellow electric current and red afterimages, submerged in the flow of traffic, and moved far away towards the impoverished and dark area.

'boom! boom! ...Boom, boom! ’

In the dark neighborhood, the mosquitoes entangled the dim street lamp, and the continuous gunfire sounded, making the mosquitoes next to the street lamp buzzing and shaking, uneasy and trembling.

In a residential building, the originally dark room, the bright light of the tongue of fire flickered constantly.

The sound of the AK47's gunshots shook the air, sounding huge amounts of sound.

"Damn the police!"

The gangster holding the AK47's face tightened, and his mouth was angrily cursed, the AK47 in his hand erupted, and there was a harsh noise in the dark room.

Bullets penetrated the wooden door and shot outwards.

"Get out! I have a hostage in hand." The screaming voice and the young women's screams and crying sounded in horror.

On the policemen on both sides of the door, the commander did not accept the threat, but raised and retracted with a stern face, stretched out four fingers, and quickly curled their fingers, "Three, two, one.", clenched a fist, and violently Command forward and give orders.

storm!

'boom'

The gate was blasted, and the police kicked the wooden door open, flashing flashes, thrown in through the gate and gunfire.

In the dark house, a flash of light suddenly burst, like daylight.

The gangster screamed, and the wounded gunshots continued to fire. For a time, some firepower suppressed the police.

The gunfire sounded frantically.

Just as the police stormed into the house, the bullets inside the house surged, and the flames kept vomiting.

The whole world fell silent suddenly.

There was dead silence.

The gears of the world seemed to be stuck, slow to the extreme.

The dim street lamp, the trembling film wings of the mosquitoes are gentle and slow, the molecules of the air flow seem to be clearly visible, and the speed is slow to the extreme. The leaves fly in the night sky and are difficult to move for a long time.

The whole world is dead and slow.

In the dark night, a yellow lightning flashed far away. At the far end of the road, suddenly appeared in the darkness. With the momentum of thunder, the red afterimage entangled the yellow arc, pulling away the layers of yellow arc and air, suddenly Appeared.

This red figure is extremely fast, comparable to the light of thunder and lightning. It appeared in the dark for an instant, drawing a yellow arc, leaving a long yellow residual arc on the dark road all the way to the house in the fierce battle. In front of the door.

When I reached the house, the arc on the dark road in the distance was still long and twisted like a yellow thunder snake.

The red figure just paused in front of the room, and the world was still terribly slow in his eyes. He was enveloped in a yellow arc, a dense red tights, and a red hood on the upper half of his face, exposing his chin and mouth. There are yellow lightning bolts on the eyes, chest and behind the ears.

He is Barry.

The Flash.

After a pause in front of the room, his eyes tightened slightly, and Barry, who was surrounded by yellow arcs, rushed into the room.

In the house, it is still slow to the extreme,

The yellow and sharp bullets were breaking through the air. The bullets burned and heated up to a high temperature and turned red. The air was penetrated by the bullets into the air passages.

The police's stern expression and the criminal's frenzied and struggling look were very subtle in Barry's eyes.

Barry's figure was like a whirlwind of yellow afterimages, which rolled in, and gradually took down the bullets that were slowly advancing in the air, one by one, using fingers that flashed with the yellow arc and the power of the force.

Seven of them almost hit the policeman's body. At the speed of the bullet, if Barry did not arrive, two policemen would be injured by the bullet.

The gangster, on the other hand, has a bullet that shoots straight into his savage and crazy face, and will die.

Even gangsters who do a lot of evil have human rights and the qualifications to survive in the world.

Barry did not sit idly by and took the bullet off with his hands.

Don't look at Barry in the speed mode. These things are very slow and visible to the naked eye, but these bullets still have kinetic energy speed. If there is no speed force to protect his body, he can't take the bullets off with his fingers.

After taking all the bullets from the air, Barry looked around, the room was chaotic, his figure moved like a phantom, he found a few nylon ropes on the second floor, and ran towards the gangster with flashing lights, after a while. , Disarmed, and tied the three gangsters into rice dumplings.

It is worth mentioning that there were no hostages among the gangsters, and one of the three gangsters was a woman.

"Cracking..."

Amidst the electric flint, a yellow arc flickered on Barry's body, the whole world began to return to normal again, and Barry exited the speed mode.

"boom!"

The police were shocked. There was only a burst of red phantom and yellow lightning in front of them. They couldn't change their minds, and they couldn't help but fired a few shots at Barry.

Everyone saw the yellow arc flashing in Barry's right hand, transforming into a vague phantom, and he had already caught a few bullets in his hand.

‘Ding Ding...’

Barry slowly opened his right hand, several yellow bullets connected into a yellow line, fell from his hand, fell to the ground, and hit a crisp sound.

Inside the house, the needle dropped for a while, and everyone was stunned.

Whether it was the trapped gangster or the police, they were dumbfounded for two seconds. After that, the police command recovered and looked at the trapped gangster.

"Police officer, I'll help you." Barry said helplessly, without further explanation, just showing his position.

"Sorry..." The police officer who accidentally shot the gun was embarrassed and smiled: "Too nervous."

In the past two days, Barry's appearance rate is very high, and some police officers can still recognize this red runner who helped them.

"I can understand."

Barry nodded with a smile.

"Red runner! F@#¥%@#¥" The gangster who came back to his senses found that he was tied up into zongzi, tightly tied up, and his skin hurt by the nylon rope. He couldn't help but stare at him. He glanced at the nylon rope on his body, turned his head to look at Barry, and couldn't help cursing frantically.

"Damn red runner, I'm F@##."

"F@#¥@@, I remember you, I will kill you!!"

"There is a kind of you go to catch the boss of the hand to help, it is the war they provoked. What is the ability to catch me! @¥%@#"

"If it weren't for the Collusion between Shoushou and the police, I would beat ten one by one!!"

The gangster who was driven away by the police had a crazy face and screamed fiercely. Finally, the police picked up a stinky sock in the room and stuffed it into his mouth. Only when he vomited his face, he pressed into the police car and left.

The speaker may be angry and unintentional, but after hearing the help of the broken hand, Barry's face gradually became calm.

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