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Chapter nine hundred and twenty bad luck

When Bronski rushed to the edge of the rooftop, the white ghost, who was always vigilant, noticed the two grenades rolling towards him and casually aimed a dart at Bronski.

Then without thinking, he took out two darts with both hands, shot the grenade, then grabbed the body on the ground and blocked it in front of him, and fell down.

"Boom, boom".

After two loud noises, the grenade fragments were blocked by the corpse, but the white ghost, who was dressed in white, was not injured, but he looked a little miserable with red spots all over his body.

"What the hell", he didn't bother to clean the stains on his body and looked back at the Kun fighter on the rooftop.

I saw that the fighter plane that had been invisible just now had its metal shell exposed where it was hit by debris.

Then before he could react, the fighter jet automatically started flying into the sky, and the words Sunday came from the earphones,

"To avoid causing unnecessary diplomatic trouble, I can only let the fighter jet return to London before it is exposed.

However, the backup Kun fighter jets have been activated at the base in London and are expected to arrive in Johannesburg within 40 minutes."

"40 minutes?"

Silently appraising the capabilities of the African police, Bai Ghost smiled and said, "Just don't make me wait for another two hours."

He took back his two samurai swords and reminded, "Remember to bring a change of clothes for me."

Being rewarded with two grenades, White Ghost felt unhappy and took off two grenades from the soldiers around him, intending to return the grenades to Bronski who fell from the building.

At this time, Bronski was already lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

He would rush out from the rooftop not because he was looking for death, but when he got on the helicopter before, he already knew that there was a small building about three stories high next to the five-story building.

Unfortunately, before taking off, Bronski was hit in the back by a dart shot by the White Ghost, disrupting his rhythm of exertion.

As a result, he was unable to fully exert his strength and hit the three-story exterior wall opposite, then hit the ground so hard that he didn't even know how many bones were broken in his body.

Fortunately, this guy was not destined to die. The white ghost was about to fire two grenades at him in return. Just after he had taken a few steps, a sound of 'click, click' came from the rooftop.

"What the hell", seeing cracks appearing on the ground under his feet, White Ghost, who had no time to think, dropped the grenade in his hand.

While cursing that the building built by Uncle Hei was unreliable, he ran towards the outer wall of the building with great experience.

As soon as I took two steps, the cement rooftop within the explosion range of the grenade crashed and fell towards the fifth floor.

Just when the shattered rooftop was about to collapse to his feet, White Ghost exerted his force with his feet and crushed the ground. At the same time, he rolled and fell off the rooftop. While falling, he grabbed the edge of the rooftop and hung it on the outer wall.

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Although he was still frightened, White Ghost did not forget to lower his head and look at the falling Bronski.

As soon as he looked up, he heard a noise, and Bronski, who endured the severe pain and looked up, met his eyes.

Feeling Blonsky's unwilling and hateful gaze, White Ghost smiled, grabbed the outer wall with one hand, pulled out the pistol from his waist with the other hand, and fired at Bronsky who was more than ten meters away.

"Bang, bang, bang."

After a burst of gunfire, White Ghost suddenly began to admire Bronski in his heart.

Just before White Ghost fired, Bronski endured severe pain and curled up in a circle, revealing his back wearing a body armor and hiding his head on his chest.

So except for one shot that hit Bronski in the buttocks, the other shots all hit the body armor.

Just as he was about to continue shooting, a shout that someone was injured and alerting his companions to the sound of gunshots, and the sound of caution reached his ears.

After hearing only a few words and the footage from the drone, White Ghost immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity to attack. He stood on the outer wall and fired at everyone within sight.

As for Bronsky, this guy is not as important as the mission in the eyes of White Ghost, and he is not alone. "On Sunday, help me kill the guy downstairs."

Then he fired a burst of fire at several C1As, killing three of them in an instant.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack".

"Da da da, da da da".

There was a burst of violent rifle fire, but in an indoor environment like this, it was not that easy to hit the white ghost.

After dodging more than a dozen rifle bullets, two "whoosh, whoosh" sounds broke through the air, and two darts appeared on the heads of the two C1a members holding rifles.

He drew out his katana, followed the spider's prompts, quietly reached behind the last combatant, and stabbed him into the heart.

Only Tobin and Colin were killed, and White Ghost said to Sunday hypocritically, "Sorry, I forgot that some of these people are from us?"

Sunday didn’t waste any time and directly put Colin’s avatar on White Ghost’s smart glasses.

"It's better that I'm not dead, so I won't feel guilty." Although he said this, Bai Ghost secretly decided to beat Colin first when they met.

Unfortunately, the thick metal door of the interrogation room left him unable to do anything for a while.

White Ghost was thinking about how to enter the interrogation room, but outside the building, Bronski, who had broken his bones and was shot, could only grit his teeth and crawl into the three-story building behind him in order to survive.

William, who was watching all this, thought about it for a few seconds after seeing Blonsky's appearance clearly, and quickly recalled that this guy was probably someone he would hate in the future.

I wanted the Black Bee drone to kill him.

But before the order was uttered, I thought that I was not an American, so why should I help the Americans deal with their troubles?

Keep your hatred, or even help him, maybe the damage will be greater when you fight the Hulk in the future.

He took out a self-healing charm from the storage space, opened the portal and was still on the balcony of the three-story building where Bronski was.

"On Sunday, let the drone deliver the self-healing charm to Bronski."

"Understood, sir".

But after agreeing on Sunday, the drone immediately went down for two seconds because the drone did not have a mechanical claw at all, so how could it possibly grasp the self-healing charm.

Fortunately, two seconds passed, and Sunday ordered a Black Bee to stick to the ground and push the self-healing charm off the balcony on the third floor.

With a "snap" sound, it hit the ground one meter away from Bronski.

As soon as the jade talisman was broken, the self-healing magic inside levitated, and then hit Bronski one meter away. Then, in Bronski's panic and fearful mood, it healed his injuries.

"This is, this is".

Feeling that the severe pain in his body was relieving and his crawling movements speeding up, Bronski quickly climbed into the three-story building and then seriously felt the condition of his body.

Then he stared intently at the broken jade talisman a few meters away.

After narrowly escaping from death, he couldn't help but feel grateful from the bottom of his heart to the mysterious figure who saved him.

But after being grateful, there was something wrong with him in his heart. His whole person was overwhelmed by hatred, and his mind was filled with the humiliation of the white ghost. This made Bronski gain the strength he had never wanted so much.

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