The tall stranger took a few steps and then bent down to draw out the weapon from the officer's neck, before he walked to Lucas Barton's car.
He swung the weapon and broke the driver's window to reveal Lucas Barton's face, which was full of fear and desperation. "Go to hell, you monster!"
Bang!
The tall stranger staggered back and fell down.
Lucas Barton seemed stunned for a moment, before he burst out laughing. "Haha. You're dead, you monster! Come again if you think you're good! Hahahaha!"
He was holding the Remington that had been stored in the police car, and which he had used to shoot the tall stranger.
Narrowing his eyes, Luke continued observing the battle in silence.
Two seconds later, the tall stranger on the ground sat up and got to his feet again, putting an end to Lucas Barton's laughter. He cried out, "That's impossible! Why aren't you dead, you monster? Die!"
Bam! Bam!
