Chapter 873: Larry
And Yi Huan, who has been following closely behind the black SUV, probably didn't expect that in the FBI building not far from him, there was an NZT user who couldn't stop taking medicine, and he was targeting him with full horsepower.
It's strange why Larry slipped away so fast, but after all, New York is the chassis of the FBI, and he's still stuck in the car, isn't it?
"Bang!"
There was another violent explosion, and a cable next to the black SUV fell down and smashed hard in front of the SUV, and a large piece of rubble and electricity converged together, forming a secondary explosion, polluting this narrow path into a gray patch.
There were traces of fire everywhere, but the SUV, which had been driven into the alley by Yi Huo, finally stopped completely because the road ahead was blocked.
It made a sharp turn and stopped in front of the fallen streetlight, the front of the car facing Yi Huan, and there was silence in the car, as if some kind of counterattack was brewing.
If nothing else, Larry should be in this car, Yi Huan has already missed it once, and this time it shouldn't be wrong again.
The reason is simple, because all the SUVs used to cover Larry have been killed.
Who knows who came up with the idea, not only did the different SUVs sit with stand-ins that look very similar to Larry, or rather very similar ones after makeup, but they also have Larry's blood on their bodies, albeit in very small amounts, but still enough to affect the results of the magic, and each of them has a piece of Larry's clothes.
It can be said that they are fully prepared, and since they don't know where Yi Huan's magic will start, they are prepared for all situations.
There are really talented people in the FBI who can come up with such an idea in such a short period of time.
The Magic Mirror did find Larry, but there was a slight gap between it and the real target, and the smell of blood and appearance all affected the outcome of the Magic Mirror's magic.
The magic mirror is indeed very talented in finding people, for example, you can ask who is the most beautiful person in the world, and of course, you can also find a specific person like Yi Huan.
But obviously the latter is not as accurate as the former, the most beautiful in the world, and a person of unknown origin, the accuracy of the results of their positioning is naturally self-evident.
And the magic mirror spell in Yi Huan's hand is not the original spell.
Just like the Sleeping Charm, I don't know exactly what those so-called original spells were, but because they worked so well, there were a lot of similar spells born in Oz.
Just like the creation energy that Yi Huan put in the small bottle before, it is a kind of ability to combine transformation ability and life force, pour it into the carrier of the mirror, and then use energy magic to directly create a magic mirror, you can successfully create a pseudo magic mirror that can be used to find people.
Of course, don't think that there will be a magic mirror spirit or anything in there, that involves other magic.
All in all, the SUV that Yi Huan locked to the New York Bridge for the first time was not where Larry was, but an FBI with Larry's blood on his wrist and wearing his overalls, FBI's makeup skills were superb, and within ten minutes, it looked very similar to Larry on the surface, at least except for the details, there was no difference in the mirror.
Following the guidance of the magic mirror, Yi Huan looked for him one by one, but Larry's luck was very good, and it was not until the last SUV was left that Yi Huan blocked him in this path.
Yi Huan and Meggie stood on the rooftops of dilapidated high-rise buildings on both sides of the narrow alley, and after a morning of chase, the sky was already slightly gloomy, and the time was about two o'clock in the afternoon.
In New York in winter, the sky is overcast and extremely fast, and these FBIs don't seem to have any intention of running away, but are just blindly going around in circles with Yi Huan, otherwise they would have left New York this morning, but they are still wandering around the city.
This was obviously planned and premeditated, and the damage caused in the city must have been much greater than in the suburbs, otherwise the FBI would have run out with Yi Hustle and Bustle.
But Yi Huan doesn't care about this, he just needs to find Larry and Slate, and then he won't entangle with the FBI, after all, the plan is also going to be carried out step by step, just with these ordinary humans, Yi Huan can't stop it.
The gloomy sky floated overhead, and at some point, a small cloud had gathered.
Meggie's face had an unconcealed horror, although she was flying with her all the way, but it was both an FBI and a shootout, which still terrified the girl who spent almost the first half of her life roaming Europe.
She didn't know why things had suddenly turned out the way they were, or what the future would hold.
Strengthened the defensive spell for Meggie, Yi Huan raised his eyes slightly, when was the last time he stood on a tall building in New York and looked at the gloomy sky, or when Mammon appeared in the world.
But now he is completely different from then, and even the morning chase has not consumed much of his magic power.
The SUV in the room of the two dilapidated buildings was still silent, and seemed to have completely turned off, Yi Huan grabbed Meggie, and then took her to jump down gently.
The next moment, the air in front of the black SUV suddenly distorted, and the figure of Yi Huan instantly appeared in front of the vehicle.
The two dilapidated buildings were still inhabited by a lot of people, and at least he could feel a few pairs of eyes looking at him through the cloudy glass and curtains, and even after he suddenly appeared, he could hear the exclamations that were muffled.
But the inside of the car was quiet, and the black windshield covered the situation inside, but Yi Huan could still feel Larry's breath.
It's a pity that the magic mirror can only find Larry, and for the slate, Yi Huan doesn't have much way to track it quickly.
However, finding Larry is equivalent to finding a slate, Yi Huan doesn't know how they found Larry, but if they want to take a slate that is no different from others from the countless items in the museum, only Larry, who knows the secret of the slate, can do it.
So the slate should be on Larry's body, and he will take it with him, of course, if the slate is really taken away by the FBI, Yi Huan can also find it through Larry.
Magic can even be made out of nothing, let alone finding a tablet under the clues you already have.
The black SUV is still intact, it looks like it dodged in time, and it has not been affected by the flying debris, but it has left a long clear brake mark on the ground, and the figure behind the glass is shaking, but Yi Huan can't see it clearly.
He could use spells to change his eyes, but Yi Huan didn't do that, because what he needed to do now was defense.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the doors on both sides of the SUV were suddenly opened, and the doors of the two on the left and the three on the right were covered.
"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”
Obviously, the weapons worn by the FIB are much better than those of the New York Police Department's hard-pressed cops, not only do they have more bullets in bursts, but they are also much more powerful.
But it's a pity that such a small-scale point shot still can't threaten Yi Huan in the slightest.
Yi Huan slightly put his right hand on the stage, an invisible magic condensed in front of him, under Meggie's frightened gaze, those bullets that ejected from the muzzle of the gun seemed to be blocked by something condensed, and instantly stagnated in the air, and even the bullets that were sideways were stopped by Yi Huan, so as not to splash on the wall to form stray bullets.
"Damn it!" The FBI at the front on the right let out a scold, but still didn't stop firing.
"Isn't it too late for me to say that I have a hostage in hand?" Yi Huan's face was calm, but he did not hesitate to take a step.
The bullets were blocked in the air by Yi Huan, and for a while, although the gunshots rang out one after another in this narrow alley, they did not turn into smoke, and even the surrounding walls, iron fences and garbage bins were not damaged much.
The bullet seemed to be silently absorbed, and fell in front of Yi Huan with a clang, and as Yi Huan's footsteps continued to advance, the distance that the bullet could fly became shorter and shorter.
The three FBIs also seem to realize that pistols are not a threat to Yi Huan, but it is not right to say that they have no other weapons in their hands than pistols...... Because of themselves, the three guys glanced at each other, and then they put down their guns one after another, wanting to go straight to Yihuo.
Although Yi Huan's magic was a bit weird, they still thought that three against one might still have an advantage.
"I really have a hostage in my hands." This time Yi Huan did not forget to remind, but they turned a deaf ear.
It's a pity that Yi Huan won't give them a chance to do it at all, and at the moment when their bodies just left the place, the originally open car door was slammed back, and the huge impact force directly fanned them to the ground, and then fainted.
"It's a big deal." Yi Huan muttered, and then walked quickly to the black SUV.
Many eyes poked out of the windows on either side, as they heard the gunshots, but there was no expected sound of stray bullets splashing on the rubble, and there were no screams.
"Behold, those bullets seem to be in mid-air."
"What's going on, is it a special feature?"
There were erratic whispers around, but he still heard it under the capture of Yi Huan's magic, and the people upstairs didn't really see it, they could only vaguely see the bullet being stopped in mid-air by Yi Huan, and then he waved his hand, and the car door slammed the three of them to the ground.
But in the midst of the surrounding discussions, Yi Huan has quickly come to the black SUV.
"Bang!"
Pulling the car door hard, he saw Larry hiding in the car with a frightened face.
"Hey boss, what a coincidence." He said flatteringly.
Yi Huan pulled him out of the car with a rope made of magic, and looked at his face carefully, there was no trace of makeup and disguise, he was genuine Larry.
Yi Huan noticed that his wrist was still tied with a bandage, although it was very cleverly bandaged, but it still oozed Yin Yin's blood, it seems that this is the reason why those fakes have Lai Rui's blood on their bodies, although the FBI is professional in hemostasis, but the wound still collapsed under the crazy escape of the SUV.
The good news is that Larry has finally been found, but the bad news is that Yi Huan didn't see the slate on Ryry's body, and there was not even the slightest trace of the slate in the car.
"Where's the slate?" Yi Huan looked at Larry and asked, his voice directly carrying a hint of the magic of the Imperius Curse.
"It'...... Taken away by the FBI, we went separately. Larry hesitated, and in a trance, he told everything he knew.
"How did the FBI find you?" Yi Huan found that Larry had no resistance, so he asked directly.
"They didn't find me, they found the slate first, and then they took me away......" Larry's expression was a little dazed, and his voice was erratic.
In Meggie's widening eyes, Yi Huan frowned, it was a strange thing that the FBI had noticed the slate before him.
You must know that although the slate can resurrect the things in the museum, this news has been well hidden, to be exact, because of the needs of the plot, no one will find out.
How did the FBI know about this, they couldn't have known the plot of Marvelous Night at the Museum in advance, then the only possibility was that the plot was broken.
Whether it's the hustle and bustle or the other plot itself, there may be variables, but where will this variable come from......
Just before Yi Huan could figure it out, he suddenly heard the sharp whistling sound of a car in the distance, and his hearing was much sharper than normal under the magic infusion, this distance was about a few hundred meters away, but it was not enough to see the whizzing car at all.
Before Meggie could even react, the narrow alley was blocked with cars at both ends of the road.
"Squeak-"
The black SUV at the front had a beautiful tail flick, pulled a long brake line on the ground, and then stopped at the entrance of the alley, after which several identical cars stopped one after another, completely blocking the road.
"Dada-da-da!"
Even the sound of a helicopter appeared in the sky, and Yi Huan raised his head slightly, and saw a helicopter hovering above the two buildings.
The guys in the building who watched the excitement had already shrunk back, even in New York, such a big scene is rare, maybe the other side has begun to clean up the scene, Yi Huan only then realized that their environment at this time should be in Hell's Kitchen, no wonder the surroundings are so dilapidated.
In a world where superheroes are prevalent, Hell's Kitchen in New York has given birth to several superheroes, but unfortunately there is nothing but a battle between magic and technology that is about to begin.
The door was opened, and a man in a black suit stepped out of the SUV at the front, looking like an FBI person, and they were basically dressed in the same appearance, even the car model was the same.
There were also a lot of people out of the other cars, who methodically hid behind the doors, or pinpointed the shooting point, and then pulled out their guns and aimed them in the alley.
What's more, only the first few people are FBIs, and the rest of the people behind them are almost all heavily armed SWAT and riot police, dressed in uniform black combat uniforms, and the guns in their hands have changed from small pistols to long rifles.
The guys were very professional, looking for cover much more ingenious than car doors, and even Yi Huan felt a little pressure, because he wasn't sure how long he could hold out with so many volleys of fire.
This may be the maximum force that New York can mobilize, and if it continues, I am afraid it will be the army.
"Listen to the people inside." The FBI, who walked down at the beginning, stood firm, and then began to shout deep into the alley where Yi Huan was, "Release the person in your hand immediately!" ”
The corners of Yi Huan's mouth twitched slightly, and he was just about to say something in response to him, when he suddenly yelled again.
"Fire!" (To be continued.) )