Dc Rage Dragon

Chapter 206

The yellow lightning that Barry brought up, the figure of the phantom, in the dark night, like a lonely soul, began to practice his own justice alone.

In the dark streets and lanes, lingering phantoms flowed.

‘boom’

In the 32nd district, in the large Warehouse, arms and firearms were everywhere, and large-scale explosions occurred, and the flames shot up into the sky from the Warehouse.

Barry’s swift figure, flashing with a yellow arc, came here again the moment the explosion sounded.

Without the slightest hesitation, the yellow arc flickered, and his red figure was just a fuzzy line in the eyes of others, and the meteor flashed by in a flash.

Barry had caught all the bullets in the air as soon as the meteor flashed by, and found a few twine ropes in the corner of the Warehouse, one by one tied up the murderous gangsters on both sides.

Jacob Bellman’s eyes drenched, red and yellow in his vision blurred, and he suddenly felt that the heat of the explosion began to decay from his skin. When his hands wanted to move, he slammed and struggled. He tightened his skin tightly, strangling it painfully.

Only then did he realize that he was tied up and thrown heavily on the icy ground, and the buttocks and tail bones felt the same feeling of sitting down.

He stared very tightly, with fierceness, turned his head to look around the surroundings.

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“What the hell?”

“Damn it?”

“Damn it! Damn it!”

“I’m tied up.”

What I saw was my own subordinates, and the hostile gang who had just argued with me, were tied up and thrown on the icy ground just like myself.

The flames of the explosion still raised thick smoke in the corner of the Warehouse. The heat wave was far away and could not be transmitted. Their skins cooled from the scorching stimulus of the battle, and they began to struggle and scream at the twine rope that bound them.

Barry flashed red phantoms in the dark night, picked up the last hapless guy tied up in the Warehouse, and threw it into their crowd, then opened his right fist, letting sharp bullets fall to the ground.

“The red runner, it’s you!”

Jacob Bellman raised his eyebrows, and Barry was very active in the two days of dealing with gangsters, and rumors have been faintly spread.

“I thought you were just an exaggerated legend. I didn’t expect to be a real person. Do you want to be a superhero?”

A smile was drawn from the corner of Jacob Bellman’s mouth, and he stared at Barry with numb gaze.

The men behind him calmed down, their eyes were bad, and they stared at Barry confidently.

On the opposite side, the gangster who was caught by Barry scolded and greeted Barry’s eighteenth-generation relatives. They were so restless that their blushes and blood vessels burst.

You know, if they are caught, it means it’s over.

“Aren’t you afraid of me?” Barry frowned. This tied guy was a bit unusual, not like other gangsters, fearful and uneasy, insulting and wanting to avenge himself.

“Why am I afraid of you, you are superhero.” Jacob Bellman laughed loudly, grinning together with his trapped men behind him.

“This superhero is so funny.”

“He’s a novice, right.”

“Haha, why should we be afraid of a righteous superhero?”

“We are allies, fools!”

Jacob Bellman’s subordinates grinned, with a mocking smile, discussing wantonly.

“The gang refutes the fire, the arms deal, and there are ten kilograms of drugs in it. You will spend the rest of your life in prison. You should wash your ass.”

Barry shook his head, the evidence is conclusive, this group of guys will definitely go to jail for the next half of their lives.

When Barry said this, he immediately caused a roar of laughter, and he stared at Barry abusively.

“Novice hero, you are not friendly with Zhan Ji.”

Jacob Bellman remarked on Barry’s naivety with a smile, and said with a smile: “We will not go to jail, and there will even be a policeman to untie the twine for us later.”

Barry frowned: “Why?”

“Why? Because we cut our hands to help.”

Jacob Bellman laughed and said, looking at Barry, rather ambiguous.

After he was regained by Alex, he was directly formed by Alex to form a combat mercenary team. The original intention was to send them to Africa and the war-torn regions of the Middle East to accept employment and war.

However, considering that some gangs in the central city would not accept themselves and cause riots, it would have caused trouble to the police in the central city. After Alex’s approval, this mercenary team established by Alex had a secret relationship with the police. Cooperation, unify the underground world at the fastest speed, and calm the turmoil about the gang.

Therefore, even if the police came, they would really loosen the tie for them.

But obviously, Barry never knew what was going on here, nor did he ever think about how much benefit and price Alex would pay for the stability, order, quietness, and peace of the central city.

Barry’s face sank when he heard that the cut-off help wanted to cover the sky with one hand, and even the police were helping them, and a great dissatisfaction with Alex suddenly rose in his heart.

What does Alex want?

Black and white take all? Wanting to indulge gangsters trading arms and drugs?

Is entering the police station to protect these gangsters? Alex, what do you want to do?

Are you still the Alex I know?

“Shut off is great?” Barry smiled coldly, “I believe in the Midtown Police Department.”

Barry’s words caused their roar of laughter again, and these old gangsters provocatively whistle to Barry, joking ambiguously.

Barry felt a little heavy.

They were so unscrupulous, and they were not afraid of the police’s behavior, which made him feel uneasy and restless.

But now, we can only wait for the police to arrive.

Only a few minutes later.

The lights of the police car had sounded, and it drove over from the dark road far away, and stopped next to the group of banded criminals.

The first to get out of the car was Barry’s adoptive father, Darryl Fryan.

Darryl Frye is hard to wear a yellow trench coat, and his face is a little haggard. Recently, the police have been sent out to fight the gangs too frequently, making him a little tired, but his eyes are still dazzling and righteous.

Barry breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the car driven by his adoptive father.

Darryl Frye has always distinguished between public and private, impartially enforce the law, and does not fear power. For more than two decades, as always, he has never done any favoritism in the fight against dark crimes. He is a star policeman in the Midtown Police Department and a moral model. .

Darryl Frye was difficult to get out of the police car, and from the police car one after another, police officers came down with guns to guard.

Darryl Frye could hardly see the criminals lying down, taking out the cigarette case, holding an American Spirit cigarette in his mouth, lighting up, and taking a breath, staring at Barry slightly in the smoke, slightly feeling a little weird.

Barry moved quickly to blur his face. His adoptive father knew him too well, so he was really afraid of being recognized.

“Red runner?” Darryl Frye narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Barry for a while while the cigarette was in the air, then said, “Thank you.”

Barry felt a little guilty and shrugged, “I should do it.”

“What you should do is take off this tights and mask and be an ordinary person, instead of coming out as a hero with Ability.” Darryl Frye’s eyebrows sank, his gaze flicked across Barry, warning NS.

Barry is not surprised, how could Darryl Frye get used to this kind of superhero behavior.

Superhero behavior is simply the biggest insult and trampling on the police.

In response, Barry could only shrug his shoulders speechlessly.

I can’t match my adoptive father.

“Let them go.” Turning his head, Darryl Fryer gave an order to the police officer who was about to take Jacob Bellman and the others into the car.

Detaining them back, they have to be released again, delaying their efficiency. The director has something to say and writing a report is an extremely troublesome thing. It is better to just pretend that they have not been caught and let them continue to fight the gang.

Barry’s face changed, but did he really let them go?

“Hold on.”