Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 505 Luo An fights three, the identity of the suspected killer man

The moment two cold lights appeared behind Luo An, Barton Pollard, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and an imperceptible sneer appeared on his ferocious face.

Although he didn’t know how Luo An discovered him just now, the two people behind him could definitely kill him in a sneak attack this time.

Thinking of the scene of Luo An vomiting blood and dying in anger, coupled with the constant pain from being shot in his right arm, Barton Pollard was breathing heavily and became excited!

 The next second, the excitement in Barton-Pollard's heart suddenly came to an end.

Because Luo An seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he suddenly moved forward to avoid the sneak attack of the two cold lights, then turned around, raised his weapon, aimed at the two sneak attacks, and pulled the trigger again.

boom! boom! boom!

boom! boom! boom!

Three shots on the left and three on the right. The three bullets fired from the rifle on the left accurately hit the two arms of the sneak attacker Noble Pollard.

Of the three bullets fired from the right side, two missed, and only one hit the left arm of a middle-aged white man wearing a black coat and having a short haircut.

The moment Noble-Pollard and the middle-aged man were shot, their eyes were full of shock. Not only did they not understand why Luo An reacted so quickly, but they also didn't understand how Luo An discovered them.

But now was not the time to ask questions. Noble-Pollard and the middle-aged white man looked at each other, raised the dagger again and stabbed Luo An.

Luo An's face turned gloomy and he raised his rifle again to prepare for a counterattack. Suddenly, Barton Pollard, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly rushed up from behind. While hugging Luo An tightly, he used crazy force to force Luo An into his hands with desperate force. The muzzle of the gun is raised upward.

boom! boom! boom!

All three shots missed and hit the top of the mine tunnel. Noble Pollard also rushed to Luo An's side. Not only did he grab the rifle, but he also cut Luo An's throat with a dagger with a cold light. The middle-aged white man held it in his hand. The dagger also stabbed Luo An in the lower abdomen.

Barton Pollard, who was clinging to Luo An's body, saw this scene and sneered again and again.

Luo An's mind was spinning quickly, he quickly released his grip on the rifle, tilted his head to avoid the dagger in Noble Pollard's hand, and then turned around directly, using Barton Pollard behind him as a shield to block the enemy. On the path of the middle-aged white man's dagger.

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The sound of a weapon being pierced into the body was heard. Barton Pollard's face froze instantly, and the middle-aged white man's dagger pierced his body.

Barton Pollard raised his eyebrows angrily. Before he could finish his curse words, a familiar strong force came. Roan grabbed Barton Pollard's arm and threw him directly, knocking Noble Pollard down. Germany, then Luo An swept with a whip kick, kicking the middle-aged white man back several steps.

 “Mother-Fu-ker!

 Cochrane! You, the guy raised by your cousin, definitely did it on purpose! This is your revenge! "

Barton Pollard, who was lying on the ground, stared at the middle-aged white man and cursed loudly. The middle-aged white man covered his stomach that was extremely painful after being kicked by Luo An, and showed an ugly smile:

“Don’t talk nonsense, it’s most important to deal with the common enemy first, isn’t it?”

Barton-Pollard continued to curse, Noble-Pollard helped him get up from the ground, then aimed the rifle he had just snatched at Roan, and sneered:

 “Any last words? Damn the FBI.”

 “It’s not a big deal because the gun has no bullets.”

Luo An grinned and shook the rifle magazine in his hand. Just now he noticed that the other party was about to grab the gun, so he stepped back and took back the rifle magazine.

 “…Fu-k!”

When Noble Pollard saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened. He threw the rifle aside and cursed Roan.

Beside him, Barton Pollard's expression changed and he took out a pistol from his waist.

This is the pistol he just stole from Luo An's waist while Luo An was not paying attention.

 Looking down and taking a closer look, sure enough, there was no magazine.

  “…”x3

 Seeing the expression on Barton Pollard's face that was so dark that he wanted to bite himself to death, Luo An grinned and felt a little embarrassed:

“Because I was worried that the weapon would be taken away, I first removed the bullets from the pistol magazine and barrel.”

"you this**%@#/…"

Hearing this, the Pollard brothers cursed even louder. Luo An ignored them and turned to the middle-aged white man next to him and asked:

 “Your name is Cochrane?”

“That’s his fake name.” Before Cochran could answer, Barton-Pollard bent down and rummaged through his pockets and replied:

 “He’s the guy who killed our teammate.”

Luo An’s eyes moved and he asked:

“Why did you two brothers and that Francisco kidnap Coglin? Can you tell me?

Also, Cochran, who are you? "

 “You’ve seen too many movies, Mr. FBI.”

Barton-Pollard sneered, took out two syringes from his pocket, and said:

“Do you think we will be like those mindless villains in the movies, who answer whatever you ask?”

With that said, Barton-Pollard handed one of the two needles to Noble-Pollard next to him. Then the two of them removed the cap and fiercely inserted the needle into the muscle next to the bullet.

Luo An was convinced before that there were no biochemical weapons or biochemical agents in this world. Then he thought of something and frowned:

 “Adrenaline?”

"you guess."

The Pollard brothers replied with a sneer. After seeing the two men's bodies shaking and their breathing gradually becoming more rapid after injecting the medicine, Luo An breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew the reaction of the human body after using adrenaline. The reaction of the Pollard brothers was exactly the same. Luo An immediately threw away some of the thoughts in his mind and put down the big stone in his heart.

After the injection of epinephrine, the veins in the Pollard brothers' necks bulged, and the pain of being hit by bullets was much suppressed.

 “Kill him!”

The brothers glanced at Cochran next to them, roared, suddenly raised their daggers and rushed towards Luo An.

“Mr. Agent, I made more marks next to the marks you made before. Believe me, your teammates will not be able to save you in time!”

The guy whose name is suspected to be Cochrane is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He first yelled a few words to suppress Luo An's psychological defense, hoping to make Luo An vulnerable in the next battle, and then joined the battle with a dagger.

But Luo An didn't panic about this, because his "emotional perception" was always turned on in his mind. He just used it to detect the sneak attack of the three people, and now he also relies on it to feel the emotions of Winslow and others. They are not very far away from here. Far.

Facing the three enemies who were charging forward with murderous intent, Luo An snorted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He reached out and took out the dagger from the pocket next to his thigh. Without retreating, he advanced forward and charged directly towards them!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

 For a moment, this small area was only dimly illuminated by the flashlight at the front of the rifle. The dim mine tunnel was filled with the metallic sound of daggers clashing and the muffled sound of flesh colliding.

 Because of adrenaline, the Pollard brothers traded injuries for injuries, their eyes were red, and they attacked Luo An frantically as if they were desperate.

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Unable to dodge, a cold light flashed through, and Luo An's left arm was cut with a wound.

 Kicked Barton Pollard away, feeling the pain from the wound, and seeing the red blood flowing out of the wound, Luo An's eyes became colder, but with a smile on his face, he picked up the dagger and rushed into the battlefield again!

Angry Luo An's heart was beating wildly, and his attack speed and power were even higher than before. The Pollard brothers and Cochran became more and more frightened as they fought, their pupils constricted, and their faces looked like they had seen ghosts.

 Because they discovered that after Luo An became familiar with the moves of the three of them, he actually started to beat the three of them by himself!

The lips of the Pollard brothers were trembling, but they continued to attack Luo An despite the wounds on their bodies. Cochran was so anxious that he no longer wanted to fight Luo An. He tried to escape several times but was always pulled back by Luo An. battlefield!

 “Luo An!”

 “Here they are!”

At this moment, Winslow and a group of SWAT members suddenly appeared not far away, and the Pollard brothers and Cochran were startled.

Taking advantage of the moment when the three of them were distracted, a dazzling white light flashed from the dagger in their hands. Luo An's figure flashed like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he cut off the hand tendons and hamstrings of the two Pollard brothers and kicked them down. On the ground.

The frightened Cochran tried to run away, but Luo An kicked him **** the waist with a familiar whip kick. With the terrifying force, Cochran directly hit the wall uncontrollably.

Luo An moved to his side and raised the dagger. Cochran, who was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up straight, saw this scene and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He suddenly shouted loudly:

“I am the CIA! I know the identity of the robbers! I know the truth about the bank robbery!”

 (End of this chapter)