End of the Sky

Chapter 11: In Mengxin's eyes, you are already an old driver

The game between top assassins is extremely dangerous, even cross and firefox. They have the ability of bullet time, and can make a fatal blow from various weird angles at any time.

Both of them knew this. Firefox was the party to be pursued. It was very passive to throw off the cross, and it was difficult to fight back. Although the cross does not need to drive in person, his son is in the hands of the other party, and it is inevitable that some mice will be thrown away.

Squinting the box truck in the rearview mirror, the closer and closer, Firefox's heart swung across, slamming the steering wheel in his hand, Dodge-Viper rushed directly into the reverse lane from the fast lane, and came in the opposite direction.

Firefox kept changing the steering wheel to dodge, avoiding a car coming from the front, which frightened Wesley. The strong light shook his head and made him dizzy. His ears were full of harsh whistle, and he felt unprecedented in his first half of his life. Of stimulation.

The speed of life and death was a little accidental and the car was killed.

On the other side, the box truck followed closely behind, and constantly staged a coquettish position on the retrograde road, perfectly avoiding a speeding car. Russell shook his body following the violent music, and he still shouted in his mouth. He shouted the beat. The superb car skills of the BABY carman made him feel at ease. Holding the steering wheel, he felt an omnipotence, as if he had the whole world.

Cross was extremely bearable in his heart, realizing that Russell was a super driver, and immediately raised his gun to shoot at the supercar. Soon, he hit the rear tires, reducing the speed of the supercar.

"Oh, myGod! He's catching up, we're done!" Wesley screamed in astonishment, like a plot surrounded by dozens of black strong men while he was picking soap.

"be quiet!"

There was a flash of cold light in the eyes of Firefox, and she was never a passive woman. She likes to ride 亻 ... keke, she likes to take the initiative. In Wesley's puzzled eyes, she broke the front windshield with a gun, gave the steering wheel to Wesley, and then rolled over and climbed out.

Beacon fox held both guns, hooked the steering wheel with one foot, and framed the window frame with one foot, lying on the hood with its back, and thus launched a counterattack on the van behind.

The Firefox's love gun is a modified Browning M1911. The gun body has orchid tattoos, lion totems, ivory-colored grips, a breech device and an extended magazine. The 11.5MM caliber bullet is so powerful that it even surpasses most submachine guns. It can be deadly if it misses the point.

The Firefox 1919, which is both violent and aesthetically pleasing, is one of the most perfect works in a pistol.

Holding an assault rifle in her other hand, two guns fired in a row, and the fire immediately suppressed the cross.

Looking at the two strong long legs in front of him, Wesley forgot to scream. He was not fascinated by the fascination, but accidentally bleed two nosebleeds.

"Well, it turned out to be a big beauty! Your son is very blessed. As far as the big beauty is now, his two thighs just pinched his head." Russell Cat focused on driving the van with his upper body in his mouth. Don't forget to talk about it.

"Shut up and concentrate on driving!"

"Always on!"

The cross fired a gun, and Russell stopped ridiculing. Whenever a crisis hit his heart, he turned the steering wheel to dodge. The box truck looked like a spirit snake, but the winding speed did not decrease. The distance from Dodge— 蝰The snake was getting closer.

I squinted to see that I was about to catch up with the Red Super Run, and a smile on the cross's face couldn't help but the Brotherhood wanted to take his son away. There was no door. However, at this moment, the rapid siren sounded from both sides, the cross glanced left and right, and more than ten police cars were rounding them up.

Although these police cars were soon tossed so that they could not see the shadows and could only eat the exhaust of Russell, but the cross knew very well that there must be a Luca in front of it, or an armored explosion-proof vehicle.

"Hell, the slivers are so efficient. They were not so fast before!" The cross looked sad.

Russell rolled his eyes, and the former note didn't want to speak now.

上 On the red supercar ahead, Firefox gave up the counterattack because of lack of ammunition, turned back and climbed back to the driver's seat, pushed away the upright Wesley, turned the supercar into the normal driving lane, and tried to use the police car to find fish in the muddy water.

Russell followed into the normal driving lane. When turning, he skillfully shifted the gear and leaned up a little. This distance is already within the range of the cross, but I don't know when a police helicopter appeared in the sky, and the searchlight hit the box truck.

Russell frowned: "It's a bit wrong. If I read correctly, the police seem to be targeting us !?"

The head of the cross did not lift it, and he replied directly: "It must be Sloan. He has a relationship with the legislator. There are his people in the police station."

怎么 样 "How about, do you want to continue chasing?"

Cross expressionless: "Chasing!"

Huh! Huh! Huh!

三 Three consecutive bullets were thrown out, and the time seemed to slow down. The special threaded warhead crossed the arc, and accurately killed the remaining three tires.

The car tire suffered a severe blow, and fell off and was thrown out. The red supercar only had wheels, but it still stubbornly galloped, but it was slower.

Russell stepped on the gas pedal. No, the gas pedal had been pushed to the end. The box truck hit the Dodge-Viper's buttocks and ran forward.

Huh! Huh!

Beast fox turned back with two bullets, Russell ducked his head and dodged, the box truck slowed down and backed away for a distance.

Russell was dissatisfied: "What are you doing, cover me!"

Cross reluctantly glanced at the red super run: "There are snipers nearby, the killer of the Brotherhood, let's leave!"

Russell heard that he immediately bowed his head and bowed his head, without asking where the sniper was. In this respect, the cross was professional, and he could not turn to question.

I saw a row of police cars forming a barricade from a distance, and two black armored explosion-proof vehicles pushed into battle like giant monsters. Russell knew he would not be able to chase Wesley tonight. Even if they chase them back, the weapons and equipment of the two are not enough to successfully retreat, not to mention there is a helicopter in the sky, shooting a few detonating bombs or whatever, enough for two people to drink a pot.

Russell slammed the steering wheel, and the box truck flew to the side to drift sideways. At the same time when it entered the side reverse road, the front of the truck turned straight.

Firefox looked at the cross abandoned in the rearview mirror, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, stepped on the brakes.

Dodge-Viper's braking system ... Unsurprisingly, no one has ever been able to make an emergency brake while this car is driving at a high speed, so the red supercar eventually crashed into a police car blocking the road. As for the two rows of studs arranged by the police, only the red supercar with metal wheels indicates that they are all the same.

警察 Four policemen in special police equipment rushed forward, and they pointed at Firefox and Wesley with guns. They were responsible for putting them in explosion-proof vehicles. Firefox cooperated throughout, and the special police did not embarrass her. Instead, Wesley was clamped against her arms ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and handcuffed.

In the explosion-proof car, Firefox took the M1911 back from the lean black special police and sighed and leaned on the seat. The experience tonight was not very pleasant.

Black special police is a core member of the Brotherhood, 'Gunsmith'. He ignored Wesley's **** expression and directly asked: "Firefox, you almost failed, what's going on?"

Firefox can't bear to look back, holding his forehead and said, "I don't know where the cross found a powerful driver. I have never seen such a perverted car technique ..."

"Well, report this to Sloan yourself, we'll take Wesley back first."

On the other side, Russell drove away the police car behind the butt, but the helicopter in the sky followed suit. He drove the van into the downtown area, stopped and drilled into the crowd with the cross, and soon disappeared.

The two took a taxi to take a detour. The cross rolled out a car in a remote garage, and Russell drove back to the plant.

This time, Russell's speed is much slower. The invalidation of ‘character card: BABY’ has passed. Unless it is drawn again, it will be difficult to reverse the car.

But it doesn't matter, BABY-like drivers, just a little experience is enough for Russell to disguise the old driver.

【Ding! Host acquisition skills: Vehicle driving proficiency! 】

Is not a one-time skill, but permanent.

技能 [Skill: Proficiency in vehicle driving (some distance from the master and the car god, but in the eyes of Mengxin, you are already an old and unreachable driver)]

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