Ibrahimovic, who returned to Skye's shoulder, rubbed Skye's cheek, and Ibrahi screamed.

Skye blinked: "Awesome, Ibrahimovic, is this a newly learned skill?"

Ibrahimovic's furry head nodded.

Then……

A flash of lightning!

Ibrahimovic disappeared on Skye's shoulder again. Skye turned around and looked, but saw Ibrahimovic turning into a bolt of lightning. With a bang, he once again knocked a criminal who ran out of the corner under the guardrail.

Boom!

The criminal turned over and fell into the glass separated from the first-floor restaurant. With a bang, it was broken directly, and the criminal's body fell directly into the first-floor restaurant.

Onischet!

There were once again bursts of exclamations from the first-floor restaurant.

"Fake!"

A gangster who seemed to be the leader this time said irritable, grabbed Little Hei Lewis, and pointed his gun at Xiao Hei's head to the cracked ceiling and shouted to the second floor: "Damn it, I'll give you three numbers, come out, otherwise, from now on, I'll kill one person every ten seconds."

"Then you kill."

"What?"

Skye calmly plundered the supplies of a dead criminal without looking back, saying, "If you want to kill, kill, but I promise, you will die."

The federal government disagrees with terrorists.

Law enforcement officers will not surrender to the so-called hostages.

Skye disagreed with what Lake often said at first, but after Lake explained, she also agreed with it that the criminals would not kill hostages just because you were alone.

Let's say so.

If a gangster wants to kill a hostage, there is no difference between having you and not having you.

The hostages die because the gangster wants to kill, not because you don’t show up.

Let’s talk about it.

If I appear, I will die.

Skye thought so.

The gangster didn't seem to expect Skye to answer like this, and was slightly stunned: "Damn it, I will really kill him, they will all die because you don't come out."

Various crying sounds came from the restaurant.

Lewis, who was under the head of the criminal, was even more scared.

This is not an adjective.

But the fact.

Lewis had already heard that this was Skye's voice, and he directly cried and cursed: "Damn it, Skye, he will really kill me. Do you want to kill us?"

Skye, who had changed his weapons and equipment on the second floor, did not pause at all: "What does it matter to me if the person who shot you killed? However, if he kills you, I can help you get revenge."

Others?

I'm just thinking too much.

"Ibrahimovic?"

"Boy!"

"Which other one can you use? 100,000 volts?"

"Boy!"

Skye remembered the first skill Ibrahimovic learned, one hundred thousand volts, and the first victim was Tony Stark, so he asked at Ibrahimovic.

Ibrahimovic flashed his big eyes and nodded, but said that he could not control his strength well. The last time Iron Man was not scorched was entirely because the battle suit he wore was insulated.

Skye nodded, thought for a while, and said downstairs: "OK, I surrender, but you must make sure that you can't hurt anyone."

The gangster in charge sneered and said, "Of course, as long as you come out."
Chapter completed!