Ace of the Dragon Division

Seeing that the car behind is about to catch up, this driver agent can not manage so much, suddenly braked a smooth, and then quickly opened the rear door, and Lin Chuxue directly gave it out, this is the last life-saving for this life. Straw, he has no choice.

After Lin Chuxue was thrown out, the agent was handcuffed by the agent with a pistol.

Agents know that this broken taxi simply runs away from the sports car of others, so the mind can only make a temporary stay.

Desai and Dulson’s car were not close to the agent, and Lin Xuexue was in front, with a gun on her head, holding the trigger and shouting: “You will kill her when you step closer!”

"What are you doing?" The commander was anxious, indicating that the woman must live.

"I need support. This is the way to control the situation. Otherwise I will die. People will take it away and the mission will fail." Agents gave feedback to the headquarters: "How long are you still?"

"Come on, then you hold on, this woman can't be taken away by them."

"I understand, so I can only make this decision." The agent whispered, and the pistol pulled the trigger, letting the opposite person know that he was not joking.

Desai and Dulson didn't come out in the car. Just watching the agent in the car was a little nervous. The agent was very professional and blocked his key deadly parts with Lin Chuxue's body. The place is not enough to kill his life.

"Do you guess this guy can survive?" Desai smiled and asked Dulson next to him.

"Can you get rid of it? Not afraid that he hurt his throat?" Durson frowned, fearing that Disai was really taking risks.

Desai smiled: "I guess he is so blind, the city brother will not leave this person."

The confrontation on both sides was equivalent to 10 minutes. The agent’s back was full of cold sweat. His forehead to the gun’s arm was sweaty enough to see how nervous he was at this time. He didn’t even dare to put his own head. Exposed to be afraid of being killed by the other side, can only hide behind Lin Chuxue and lift Lin Chuxue's palm to see if the other side has moved. If the other party wants to shoot at his naked eyes, he will definitely break through Lin Chuxue’s palm. He is confident that this group of people will not do this.

At this time, the military helicopters and police cars at the headquarters came from afar.

"Withdrew." Desai told Dulson.

Dulson nodded, killed the steering wheel, and stepped on the throttle toward the big road ahead. The characteristics of the sports car came out at this time. It took some time for the helicopter to chase after going from afar, waiting for them to catch up with the estimated sports car. The people on it are gone.

When the car left, the agent almost didn't have two legs soft.

Police cars rushed here, blocked the road section, and dealt with the body and the scene that was just blasted.

After the agent delivered Lin Chuxue to other leaders, the chief said to him: "It's hard!"

This agent was relieved, and he continued to swallow and suffocated. He almost suffocated for ten minutes.

After Lin Xue’s snowman was taken away from other policemen by his hand, this sinister, who was holding the first snow, and clenched his arm into Lin Xuexue, did not notice that he had entered the sniper rifle lens of Chekhov!

Chekhov has locked him with a sniper rifle, and his mouth is upturned: "I have to blame you for being too rude, and the head is very angry!"

Then he pulled the trigger.

When many policemen surrounded the scene and were busy counting the excitement, when the agent thought that he and the **** of death had passed his own wisdom to save his life, when he thought that the big troops were relatively safe, A gunshot broke the silence of the night, and it was the swan song tonight after the explosion.

When a bullet passed through the head of this agent, it became his swan song!

The sergeant who was still shooting this agent to appease him did not expect that the agent was running through his head under his eyes. The blood splashed his face and it was directly forced.

"Sir, climb down, there are snipers." The first time, after the other soldiers pushed the officer, they all hid behind the car.

Someone picked up the liaison device: "The Air Force noticed that we have snipers within a kilometer of 70 degrees."

The military helicopters that were going to chase after Dulson and Desai could only return to the nearest Chekhov position.

The guns in the night sky, Diesay and Durson, heard it. Desai smiled slightly: "Look, I guess the agent is dying. It is estimated that when he took the scorpion, the text message of the city brother has been sent to Chekhov. There, we’ve been squatting for ten minutes, and it’s a breeze for God driver Chekhov. We used it for twenty minutes to get here. His technique is enough for ten minutes. Believe me, these two helicopters may not be able to Chasing Chekhov, he will give them a lesson about speed and passion."

Dulson: "This is good, he has attracted the combat helicopter."

Desai: "This military helicopter has no use at all. The direction of Chekhov is to go to the center of London's big city. They can't chase it there. They don't have to worry about him. He will open the helicopter and go. gone back."

Chekhov, who was arrogant in the car, really enjoyed it. He was driving a super-far light on his car not far from the top of his head. Chekhov made a very crazy voice: "Wow! Come on, If you hit me, I will lose!"

The soldiers on the plane saw that he was going to the city centre towards the London Bridge, which was not good.

"Block him, don't let him enter the city, or we can't shoot again."

A guy with a machine gun in his hand drove the helicopter door and pointed his gun at the sports car that was sprinting on the land. He said nothing but a crazy shot.

Because it is high altitude, the distance is a little far away, the wind resistance must be very large, the bullet is naturally biased, and the speed must be slightly slowed down, but this speed can be benefited by the early use of Chikov to the ultrasonic, so, the bullet Before he hit the body, he was able to swing the steering wheel early and sneak out of the dense bullets. He saw the lime on the mooring road near the footprint of his car. There were many roads. Bullet holes.

"Come on, he wants to enter the city center." A soldier yelled at the guy on the fast helicopter, a little impatient.

The helicopter pilot saw the bridge across the front and said with a wry smile: "Sit steady!"

He can only fly up high, but in this case, the bullet is more difficult to hit the fast-moving Chekhov.

After the helicopter passed the bridge, it was already in the urban area.

However, seeing Chekhov rushing into a house, a community with a particularly large population rushed in, and the helicopter lost his sight at once.

"SH*T!" Several soldiers above the helicopter can only smash the mouth and lick something inside!

(End of this chapter)