"Shoot! Shoot!"

The bandit leader shouted almost hoarsely, and then the confused little brothers quickly put down the robbed gold and silver utensils in their hands, picked them up in their pockets, and shot the guns at Annik.

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It's too slow, too slow. Even if the bullets flying towards him at the speed of sound, although Annik cannot carry them with his body, he is almost the same as a child throwing stones in his eyes. He only needs to twist a few times at will.

All the ten bullets that hit him were shot missed.

Of course, this is just the situation from Annick's own perspective, so the robbers are different. The young man in black in front of them mechanically pours out all his firepower, and the smoke of bullets even makes it impossible for the small gold jewelry store to see clearly.

"Boss, is that guy dead?"

Little Ronaldo, who was standing in the house, asked.

"Not dead! He is still alive!"

The bandit leader's voice trembled, and his face was pale now, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I'm very angry now. Do you dare not surrender and openly attack a police inspector, and don't put down his weapons and be ready to go to the gallows?"

Annick was joking, and this time it was rare to meet a group of weak chickens, so he didn't have to fight desperately anymore.

"Crazy."

The bandits in the store all put down their weapons, then honestly held their hands and squatted in the corner of the wall.

"You, you guys, must be because the bullets are not dense enough to let him hide."

The bandit leader watched Annick get closer and closer as he walked in the garden, and trembled with a sawed double-barrel shotgun and fired at Annick.

"Bang!"

After the loud noise, double-tube shotguns were fired together, and dozens of tiny lead shots were sprayed out of the barrel. The rain of bullets was enough to cover a small area in front of them, and there was no room for refuge at all.

Annick was calm and activated his ability to use the Shield of Space.

The lead bullet heated red by gunpowder hit the transparent protective cover in front of Annik, and then all turned away and shot towards the sky and the ground.

The bandit leader was numb when he saw this and just wanted to continue pulling the trigger. Unfortunately, his double-tube shotgun did not support continuous shooting, and pulling the trigger was just useless work.

"Take it, what's the use of this fire stick?"

The shotgun in the bandit's hand was pulled into Annick's hand, and then it was gently folded, and it was kneaded into a bow and threw it on the ground like a bread stick.

"You, you, are you, a man or a monster."

"I'm talking nonsense, stay honestly."

Annick directly tried to knock out the bandit leader with a hand knife, but he also wanted to resist stubbornly, with his arms blocking his head.

"Click."

"Ah, ah, it hurts."

Annick's hand knife hit his arms like a heavy object, and then a crisp fracture came from the body. This fierce and cowardly guy curled up on the ground in pain.

"Da da da da da."

The sound of a group of carriages came from the street, Arthur led his head, and for a moment, twenty patrolmen surrounded the alley and were in a mess. The residents next to them finally poked their heads out and looked at the sound of the sirens and the carriage.

Policemen.

"Chief Annick, thank you very much."

Arthur quickly came out of the crowd and held Annick's hand.

"It's okay, why are the security in the North District so bad that it robbed the gold shop with a gun? No, why did you come out to commit a crime at 2 a.m.?"

Annick felt a little disagreement, and then grabbed the bandit leader who was still wailing on the ground. He took off his mask, which contained a curly-haired, dark-skinned descendant of the Southern Continent.

"I want to die!"

The bandit leader immediately held back the pain and replied tremblingly.

"I want to live, I want to live."

"Stop talking nonsense, why did you think of coming to rob the gold shop tonight? How did you know there is a stock in the gold shop?"

Annick felt a bad premonition, but he still wanted to verify it.

"A middle-aged man in a cloak, he provided us with guns. The store was also said, there were enough gold and silver jewelry here tonight."

Sure enough, it was the weapon provided by the Ripper, Annick rubbed his temples and finally asked.

"What does the man who provided you with weapons look like, how tall is it? You just believe him?"

The black man smiled bitterly and said, "He put on a mask and reminded us to wear a mask when committing crimes. As for why we choose to commit crimes, Mr. Police Superintendent, if there is still a way out, how dare we commit crimes."

"What's the meaning?"

Annick hesitated and asked, and Arthur answered the question for him.

"It was the North Sea scam that not only many factories in Eggsburg went bankrupt, but also these immigrants were discriminated against. Many Brugey workers began to reject all immigrants, saying that they stole the job and left them unemployed. Of course, even the skin color

These black people are all different, the group of guys with the worst unemployment."

"Okay, Arthur has good news and bad news now. I'll tell you good news first. You can escort these robbers to do their credit tomorrow."

Arthur's eyes rolled and immediately understood what Annick meant. He didn't plan to hold these people accountable for the assault on the police, but he would not let it go. It was a light sentence. Of course, he gave himself such a great contribution, Arthur's

Have objections.

"As far as you go, by the way, Chief Annick, what's the bad news."

"The Ripper probably succeeded again tonight. He predicted that we would strengthen patrols and ambush him, so he wanted to let these idiots be scapegoats and lead us away. Now he probably has succeeded, let's go, a

Take a look at the victim's body in a block."

After Annick explained, anger arose in his heart.

When Arthur heard this, he felt sad and joyful. He signaled his men to separate out one and six of the black bandits at the scene and arrested the four of them at the scene to count the losses and prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation.

"We're going to find the victim?"

"Let's go, by the way, give me a cigarette."

Annick doesn't smoke on Earth or on Tygai. Now he's holding his anger to make himself want to vent.

The two boarded the carriage, Arthur looked for his lower pocket, and finally found an exquisite brass cigarette box, found a cigar from it, and handed it over.

"Give it to you, Chief Annick, this is something I can't bear to give to my brother-in-law."

"Okay, thank you."

After lighting the cigar, Annick took a deep breath.

The curling smoke was sucked in by Annick and then came out of his nose. The stimulating spicy smell made Annick sneeze several times in a row.

"This thing is so hard to smoke, why do you all like to be passionate about tobacco?"

"Oh, I can't explain it to you. By the way, Chief Annick, are you in a bad mood again because of the Ripper?"

Annick shook his head, ready to say something, but he still chose to shut up and talked about race discrimination and class infighting with Arthur. He was afraid that he couldn't understand it.

"Let's go, he will lead us to the east, and we will definitely go to the west, that is, Mannheim Street."
Chapter completed!