Amnesia In Movie World

"Can you feel his position?" Bill looked disbelieving.

"Yes." Ava nodded repeatedly.

Bill patted the back of the passenger seat and said, "Hawk, contact John."

The agent named Hawk took out a simple and big brick-like communication device, pulled out the antenna, and said, "Group K, please answer, Group K, please answer...Damn it! John and the others have five of them! Go and have a bowel movement." Are you ready? Car B, car C, change formation and observe the rear."

"Car B received."

"Car C received."

A black car that was in front of them gave way, Ava's car passed, and the car in front was driving side by side with another car behind.

"Come, come!" Ava was very happy.

"You heard what this kid said." Bill rushed to the agent in the front row.

"Car A, car A, a suspicious target was found behind! Driving a motorcycle, approaching at high speed!"

Hawke said loudly: "Level 2 combat readiness! Warning shooting! No retreat, kill allowed!"

"Can't be shot! He's very important!" Bill said hastily.

Ava was a little dazed, then thought of something, and said angrily: "What are you doing? You are all bad guys!"

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Amidst the roar of the motor, a motorcycle with a speed of over 120 per hour galloped on the road! Overspeed is fine.

Vehicles along the way were constantly being overtaken by motorcyclists, causing many drivers to shout and curse, this is a madman.

And the driver is Xie Zhi who is wearing a baseball cap backwards.

"The kid is up ahead."

Xie Zhi squinted his eyes, and he saw someone leaning out of the window of a black car in front of him, and that person was holding a miniature submachine gun in his hand, similar to MP5.

Xie Zhi drew his gun and shot, his movements were crisp and quick.

With a gunshot, the agent's micro-dash flew out of his hand.

"With this distance, coupled with the high speed, it seems that it is still a bit difficult to shoot into the barrel of the gun. You can only hit the body of the gun." Xie Zhi said with a little regret in his tone.

If the agent who was shot in the middle of the gun heard it, he would go crazy. He was already frightened by this kind of shooting, but the other party was still not satisfied?

"The opponent is shooting! Attack! Attack!"

The agent drew out his pistol at the same time, but was still shot by Xie Zhi.

The agents in the other car also suffered the same thing, even if they brought the guns of the driving agents, the result was the same. Xie knew that as long as they saw the other party's gun, they would open fire, and they would definitely hit!

"Do you still have a gun?" The agent yelled frantically. It's not enough to understand his doubts about life at the moment without shouting. What kind of marksmanship is this? Riding a motorcycle with a speed of 120 per hour, you can still shoot a gun in the hand of a target with a speed of 80 per hour! It's scary!

"I still have one in my underwear! You need to ask my wife first!" The agent driving the car also shouted frantically, and he was in the same mood.

Just a few shots in a few seconds, the cognition of these agents has been subverted. They are all experts in shooting guns, and they all know that the most difficult thing in shooting is to shoot a moving target in motion, and now it is moving at a high speed! This is not a movie, how could there be such a scary aim in reality? Even if you make a movie, you will be scolded for being too ridiculous, but... this is the gun god? What the **** is a gun god!

"Boss! We're out of weapons! All the guns were blown away! He's a super sharpshooter!"

Listening to the report from the communicator, Agent Hawk's veins tensed up, and he said angrily, "Are you riding in a stroller!? Hit him!"

Just at this time, Xie Zhi had rushed between the two cars, the two driving agents seized the opportunity tacitly, and slammed the steering wheel, intending to pinch Xie Zhi, of course they didn't care if pinched to death, let's talk about it.

When Xie Zhi was about to be knocked down, Xie Zhi squeezed the brakes, and he flew out with the inertia of the sudden brake, and the two cars collided with the motorcycle by a hair's breadth.

Xie Zhi, who was in the air, rolled over and fired four shots. The hoods of the two cars had two more holes, and then the front of the car burst into black smoke, caught fire, and the engine broke down.

"I don't even need to think about it, I know where to shoot to kill the engine... Is this a fighting instinct? What did I do in the past?"

Xie Zhi, who was thinking, landed on the ground. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he jumped out, and his movements were done in one go, without a moment's pause.

And his running speed surpassed that of cars!

"Ha! I run faster than a car! In other words, if there is no speeding car, it doesn't matter. I'll see where you go!" Xie Zhi was a little excited, and the speed of chasing him shocked all the witnesses on the road.

"Boss! Our car broke down, and he chased after him! He... he ran faster than the car!"

"I saw it!" Hawk turned around and looked behind the car, drew out his pistol and gestured at Bill: "Bill, lean down, you are blocking my shooting range!"

Apparently he was going to shoot in the car, without showing his head.

"Pay attention to us!" Bill lay down and covered Ava's head with his hands.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional... sharpshooter!" Hawk raised his gun and aimed at Xie Zhi who was chasing after the car.

Although Xie Zhi didn't see it, his body became alert the moment he was targeted. It seemed that he had an amazing sense of crisis when he was targeted.

The body's reaction surpassed his thinking, and he ran to the left in an instant, and at the same time Hawke also fired.

The rear windshield was shattered, but otherwise the bullet hit nothing.

At this time, Xie Zhi's route was being blocked by the side of the car body, entering Hawke's visual blind spot.

Hawke didn't panic. In his opinion, this was a godsend opportunity. It doesn't matter if you don't see it, because the next second, or less than a second, the opponent will enter the side shooting range, just aim at the side window in advance. He didn't even plan to wait until he saw it before shooting, UU reading www.uukanshu.com directly estimated the time and shot!

It has to be said that Hawke has rich experience and acted decisively. However, after firing several shots and smashing the side windshield, nothing appeared.

"Where is he!?" Hawke glanced quickly, but found nothing.

boom!

Suddenly a fist smashed the front door window, and at the same time hit Hawke's head, knocking him unconscious!

It turned out that after Xie Zhi entered the blind spot, he flew forward and rolled, and arrived at the car door. While grabbing the doorknob, he punched it in from bottom to top.

This was not over yet, he opened his fist and grabbed Hawke's neck, opened the door with the other hand, Xie Zhi's body hung on the car door, and as the door opened, Hawke was pulled out of the car.

And Xie Zhi opened the car door, exerted force on his waist, and moved his body laterally, sliding onto the hood, with both feet out, smashing the front windshield and kicking on the head of the agent in the driver's seat, his body also slid into the car.

The whole process was like drawing a circle, everything followed the force of drawing the circle, or inertia, Xie Zhi's battle rhythm was natural, without sloppiness.

With one hand controlling the steering wheel, the other hand bypassed the unconscious agent to open the car door, and pushed him out as well. Fortunately, the battle along the way frightened other vehicles, or slowed down, bypassed or stopped, but did not cause the two agents to encounter a car accident, although man-made accidents were inevitable.

Bill in the back seat looked dumbfounded. Although he was a scientist, working in S.H.I.E.L.D. had allowed him to see too many strong men and strong women, but this one was too fierce.

Ava was very happy and shouted excitedly: "Uncle Angel! You are back to save Ava!"

Seeing Xie Zhi looking at him, Bill hurriedly said, "I'm not an agent! I'm..."

boom! Xie Zhi knocked him out with a punch.

"I don't care who you are."