Marvel's Psyker

Soon, the chase between the two entered a bustling area, and there were more people and vehicles around.

Seeing this scene, Lynch frowned slightly.

In order to avoid a bigger accident, as a last resort, Lynch could only mobilize spiritual energy to bless his legs, use all his strength, and suddenly speed up to catch up.

The rhinoceros noticed that the speed of Lynch who was chasing behind him increased sharply, and he panicked.

He hugged a passing taxi on the road, lifted it into the air, and wanted to throw it at Lynch.

But at the moment when the taxi was lifted up by the rhinoceros' arms and lifted to the highest point, Lynch arrived!

"Ajura Maru!"

Lynch recalled Ajuramaru's name in his heart, and in an instant, the power of the pitch-black ghost curse poured out from the blade, and the blade seemed to be ignited with a black flame.

Accompanied by Lynch's movement of swinging the knife, the black "flame" exploded on the rhino's chest, cutting out an astonishing astonishing wound extending from the left shoulder to the right waist!

The scarlet blood from the wound splashed into the air, forming a strange flower.Then it dissipated quickly, and the "petals" withered and fell to the ground.

After one blow, the power of the ghost curse on the knife dissipated.

Lynch swung the knife, and the blood on the blade was thrown to the ground.The blood on the ground revolved around Lynch as the center point, forming a bloody arc with a jagged outer circle, and the shape was extremely ferocious!

Lynch gently retracted Ajuramaru into the scabbard, and the next second, the taxi lifted by the rhino fell to the ground, and the huge body of the rhino also fell heavily.

The taxi driver had been terrified for a long time. As soon as the car landed, he scrambled and escaped from the car.

Lynch noticed that there was a passenger in the back seat, a young man, covered in blood at the moment, and passed out.

Lynch took him out of the taxi and checked him, only to find that the injuries were minor, so he was relieved.

Lynch noticed that the young man was holding a box tightly in his arms, and refused to let go even though he was unconscious.

After a while, the young man woke up.

"Sir, are you okay?" Lynch patted the other party's shoulder and asked with concern.

"Thanks for your help, but I'm fine!"

Waylon raised his hand to reject Lynch's offer to help him, and stood up unsteadily by himself.

"Look, sir, I'm really all right!"

As he spoke, Waylon raised his hand and touched his forehead, the pain from the wound made him let out a "hiss—" inhalation sound.Waylon put his hand down, his palm was covered with blood.

"Sir, my personal suggestion is that you'd better go to the hospital!"

But Wei Lun still shook his head stubbornly, "I really appreciate you for today's matter, sir! But it's really unnecessary, I still have things to do, so I'll go first, my friend is still waiting for me."

After that, Waylon waved away holding the box in his arms, hurriedly got into the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I don't know if "the police always arrive within the first minute after the matter is resolved" is a special mechanism of the Marvel world, or a special order of the police station.

In short, the second after the rhino fell in a pool of blood and Waylon disappeared into the crowd, Lynch heard the sound of intensive sirens suddenly sounding all around.

Seven or eight police cars came from different directions and surrounded Lynch in the middle. The policemen in the cars got out of the cars one after another and pointed their pistols at Lynch who was the only one standing.

Looking at more than 20 guns pointing at him from different directions, Lynch thought for a while, and moved his hand on the handle.

It's definitely just because he finds it troublesome, yes, that's all.

"Sir, please put down your weapon! Hold your hands high and put them where we can see them! Cooperate with us! Don't make any unnecessary movements!"

The police approached while shouting.

But at this tense moment, a roar suddenly appeared, and an Audi drove over from a distance with an almost rampant attitude.

The policemen turned their guns nervously and aimed at the menacing Audi.

The Audi that suddenly appeared was getting closer.

Just when the atmosphere was so heavy that it almost froze, the old policeman who led the team seemed to have noticed something, raised his arms and shouted: "Put down the gun! Everyone, put down the gun!"

Obviously, he recognized the people in the car.

Audi stopped, Tony got out of the car, and hurried to Lynch.

"Are you okay?"

Lynch opened his arms to show Tony that he was unharmed, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"That's good!" Tony reassured.

At this time, the old policeman who led the team came to inquire about the situation.Tony grabbed his shoulders and dragged him aside.

After a few minutes, the conversation ended.

The old policeman came to Lynch, saluted him respectfully, and said with a smile:

"Sir! Thank you very much for your actions to assist the police in fighting criminals! We will seriously consider awarding you a good citizen award, because of Mr. Stark's guarantee, you don't need to make a record, you can now Go away, sir!"

Hearing what the old policeman said, Lynch turned to look at Tony.

"Please!"

Tony grinned. "Don't look at me like this, my face is still very useful here!"

"That's right!" Lynch said with a smile.

The United States is dominated by capital. Tony's Stark Group, as the world's largest arms dealer and the owner of the most orders from the U.S. Department of Defense every year, is naturally considered a top capitalist.In New York, with Tony's face, it's easy to do such a small thing.

"Thank you anyway!"

"fine!"

Tony waved his hand nonchalantly, very freely.

"You definitely don't want to go to the police station to take a statement! You're sitting on a hard, butt-sucking stool, in front of two sleepy policemen, and all the questions are asked by some mentally retarded people. You will definitely I think it is a question of deliberately insulting your IQ!"

"Trust me, it will never be a good memory! Absolutely!"

Tony vowed to complain.

"That, Mr. Stark?"

The old policeman with a very low sense of presence on the side said awkwardly.

"Oh! Are you still there?"

Tony looked at him in surprise.

The old policeman blushed with embarrassment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in an embarrassing manner: "Mr. Stark, what you just said can't be said in public..."

"Okay, okay, I get it!" Tony pushed the old policeman aside, "Hurry up and shut up, at worst, can I donate a few more police cars?"

Hearing this, the old policeman had a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face, "You are such a good man!"

Tony waved his hand, "Go do your thing!"

"Okay!" The old policeman nodded respectfully, pointed to the rhinoceros on the ground and ordered to his subordinates: "Come on! Then bring this guy back to the police station!"

Seeing that the police were all busy with their work, and after confirming that there was no one around, Tony said to Lynch meaningfully in a voice that only they could hear:

"My friend, I just witnessed the whole battle between you and that big guy. Your battle... How should I put it, it was very intense!"

Lynch heard the overtones in Tony's words.

His eyes narrowed.

"Oh?"