The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 522

From Lu Yan to New York, it has only been two or three hours.

This is already the fourth crime he has encountered.

Lu Yan really felt that it was outrageous. Under such a chaotic situation, how did these New Yorkers maintain good working and living habits.

A generation of little spiders once said that there are more than 7000 superheroes in New York City. Although it is a joke, it can also explain how huge a group of superheroes there are in this city.

However, these criminals are also top-notch. They are obviously caught by those superheroes every day, but there are always people who stand up and commit crimes tirelessly.

Lu Yan looked at the black car with puzzled eyes. Behind the fleeing car, several police cars with flashing red and blue lights were chasing after him.

at this time.

He suddenly realized that according to the way the black car was moving, it was heading straight for his current location.

The pedestrians gathered around Lu Yan seemed a little crowded, but seeing this scene, they all dispersed.

There is no fuss, everyone is a qualified New York citizen, and they have long been accustomed to criminal behavior.

It's embarrassing to call yourself a New Yorker without encountering a crime or two a day.

After everyone dispersed, Lu Yan, who was still on the zebra crossing, was extremely conspicuous.

……

"F**K!"

In the driver's seat of the black car, a man covered with a hood glanced at the situation behind him through his rear sight, and cursed secretly.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, the gangster with an automatic rifle in his hand spoke anxiously.

"Hurry up and get rid of these policemen!"

These are two black people. When life is really difficult, they negotiated to make a lot of money together.

As pure blacks, the way they make big money is straightforward.

That is robbing a bank.

And because of manpower, there is no way to take away too much cash.

But I didn't expect that these policemen came out so quickly and chased after him. The man with the gun was so anxious that he wanted to throw away the banknotes.

"Turn around and take the trail, don't race with them on the street!"

The man driving the car responded, and then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, ready to start a drift.

But suddenly he saw Lu Yan standing not far away.

It was the first time the man driving the car saw this kind of fool who didn't run away when he saw the criminal, as if he was not afraid of death.

Subconsciously stepped on a sudden brake.

He wanted to make money, not to kill.

"Oh, f**k!"

The man with the gun felt the weightlessness of the brakes and yelled, "Get your feet off the damn brakes!"

From the point of view of the man with the gun, instead of stopping and allowing the two of them to be arrested, it would be better to just kill the Asian.

Because the distance was already very close, when the two people disagreed, even if they stepped on the brakes, it was too late for the black car to stop at this time.

The strong inertia caused the car to lose a speed of hundreds of yards per hour.

"Ahhh!"

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing a fresh life about to disappear in front of him like this.

Some women even couldn't bear to continue watching, and stretched out their hands to cover their eyes.

Bang!
There was a huge crash, which sounded like iron forging.

Quite a few brave people looked up, and when he saw the scene on the street clearly, they all had ghost-like expressions on their faces.

incredible!

The black car didn't seem to hit someone, but it seemed to hit an extremely strong pillar.

Because the car was thrown over by inertia, the place where it collided with Lu Yan was on the side, and the entire car was sunken in an extremely exaggerated arc.

Fortunately, there was no one in the back seat, otherwise they would have been directly crushed into meat paste.

Lu Yan stood where he was unharmed, without even raising his hand, as if he wasn't the one who hit him.

The criminal driving the car shook his head, and after such a bump, he was still in a daze.

Barely regaining consciousness, realizing that he was still in a state of fleeing, he trembled and opened his eyes wide.

Lu Yan touched the man's head and pulled him out along the car window.

He has no impression of these ordinary criminals, and he probably hasn't even shown his face in the plot.

"……Hi."

The man driving the car had a toothache, and he clearly realized that Lu Yan was absolutely inhuman.

After all, no ordinary person can carry a speeding car without any injuries.

Fortunately, New York City is often haunted by various inhuman superheroes and villains, and the driving man is not too shocked.

I just complained in my heart that I was unlucky.

Originally, Lu Yan was just catching a criminal by chance.

But after feeling the guy hit the brakes, he suddenly had another idea.

A smile in line with social expectations appeared on Jun Lang's face: "Hi, do you have a place to live?"

"There is... there is."

Hearing this answer, Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction.

Taking advantage of the delay between the two, several police cars behind also caught up.

Seeing that they were about to be surrounded.

Seeing this, the driving man sighed dejectedly.

Accepted.

However, Lu Yan's next sentence made him feel a glimmer of hope again.

"Is it convenient for me to live in your house for a while?"

These words obviously did not mean to hand them over to the police.

The man driving the car nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

"of course can!"

……

With his strength, it is impossible for just a few policemen to stop him.

He easily carried the two criminals and left.

After talking on the road, I learned that the black man who originally drove was called Jessini, and the other black man with a gun was called Antoine.

Both are very common black names.

Bang!
Lu Yan picked up a criminal and landed on the roof of a bungalow.

First, he looked around, then looked down at the seriously aging building under his feet, frowning slightly.

"Is this where you live?"

Jessini drank a lot of cold wind along the way, and was shaken to pieces.

After a while, he replied with a bit of embarrassment: "Yes, yes, it's here."

Even if they were reduced to robbing a bank, Lu Yan did not have too much expectation for their quality of life.

Both hands were sent away at the same time, and the two were thrown to the ground.

Lu Yan walked to the edge of the roof alone, taking a panoramic view of the surrounding situation.

This is the black district of Harlem, located north of Central Park in Manhattan.

It can also be seen from the name that this place is a gathering area for blacks. Looking around, almost [-]% of the pedestrians on the street are blacks.

(End of this chapter)