In the conference room of the Institute of Vision, Chen Wei, who was standing in front of the big screen and projection, silently counted in his heart: "The first one." ”

On the screen in front of him, the seven grids separated by red lines were marked, and at this time, one of the frames had turned green.

His attention shifted to a grid in the upper left corner, where a Dodge Viper was speeding down the road near Qingyang University.

The Dodge Viper was modified, and the seat outside the driver's seat was completely removed to fit a person.

"Panzer" Marl.

Despite his size, Marr was not stupid, McGovern's anxiety, the increasingly scarce pedestrians on the streets, and the large number of police officers who maintained order and evacuated the crowd, let Marr know that there was not much time left to run free on the streets, maybe in another ten minutes, or even five minutes, and the whole street would be full of armed police and barricades.

And they have to find the TD and track him down as quickly as possible.

But I don't know where these two people ran to, not only did they not see TD, but they didn't even see the big black one.

That's all there is to the road near Qingyang University Town, they scattered to search, and there shouldn't be any dead ends.

Isn't it time to retreat?

Their retreat plan was simple and crude, leave from here, enter the U.S. consulate without being caught by the military and police, and the rest was a matter for the diplomats.

Of course, I am afraid that they will be expelled from this country forever in the future, and they will never think of participating in this country's racing again, but they will be compensated by the US Department of Defense to their satisfaction.

But leaving like this, Mal always felt unwilling, and he felt that he should have enough time for him to run another lap. Look again.

As he drove, his eyes wandered around him, and he relied almost entirely on his peripheral vision and instinctive reflexes to maneuver the car that he had honed in the war zone when he was serving in the military.

And just as he turned the corner of an already familiar intersection, he suddenly found it. A man appeared in front of him, standing straight in the middle of the road.

Zhao Gaofeng had been standing here since he heard the roar of the car, and he had been waiting a little impatiently before he saw a red Dodge Viper appear on the street corner.

Maybe it was because he was running so fast that he had a feeling that everything around him was slow.

This feeling is like a life-and-death crisis, with adrenal hormones desperately secreted and speeding up the speed of thinking. Let the time stretch out indefinitely.

When he finally saw the red viper, Zhao Gaofeng smiled.

It's Marl.

The guy who once beat him and Qing Linqiu alone and was powerless.

Providence, it seems?

He saw a flash of surprise and confusion on Mal's face, and he also saw Mal's mouth, which looked like it was going away, maybe goaway or something.

Zhao Gaofeng squatted on the ground, and the strength gathered in the muscles of his thighs and calves, and then exploded instantly.

"Bang!" Zhao Gaofeng jumped up like a cannonball. Rushed to the red Dodge.

Wait a minute...... Seem...... A little faster?

This kind of power and speed is not so easy to master. Zhao Gaofeng found that he jumped a little higher, a little faster, and his whole body rushed out from the top of the windshield, and he was about to slide over the roof of the car.

He could see Mal's mouth open in an O-shape, and then a slight sneer.

Zhao Gaofeng was actually quite helpless in his heart, and he failed to play handsome. This!

Is it really going to rush over the head?

At that moment, he subconsciously backhanded and grabbed down.

As if he had grabbed tofu, his hand was inserted into the hard roof of the car.

"Bang...... Hiss...... Crunch!" was a continuous sound, the first of which was his hand inserted entirely into the roof of the car.

The second sound was the sound of the roof being torn open.

The third tone. It was the sound of Mal braking suddenly, accompanied by a scream from Mal: "Mycar!"

"Uh...... I'm sorry. Zhao Gaofeng finally turned over and stood at the back of the car, looked at the roof that was completely torn off in his hand, and then threw it out, "Anyway, you won't need the car in the future." ”

Mar turned over and got out of the Dodge Viper whose roof was torn off, at this time Mar was like an enraged bull, with a hideous face and red eyes, staring at Zhao Gaofeng deadly.

For Mal, who loves cars like his life, Zhao Gaofeng directly removed his reverse scales and stabbed him in them.

"It's you!" Marl roared, his Chinese was a little weird, and it sounded a little lacking in momentum.

"That's right, it's me. Zhao Gaofeng smiled.

Marr gasped, his nose fluttering, and two white gases erupted from his nose. He crouched down like a bull scraping its hooves.

Then he slammed his strength and sprang forward, legs as thick as pillars, striking the ground like a tammer, making one worry if the appearance would crack.

"Gotohell!" Marl roared, rushing towards him like an armored car.

Mal's nickname Panzer Man doesn't mean that he is resistant to fighting or anything, this nickname comes from the fact that when he first served, Mal was fully armed, and he was the most reliable backing for all his teammates, he was a living, upright walking humanoid armored car!

When he was angry and ran all the way, the momentum seemed to make even the rhinoceros stand aside!

He rushed to Zhao Gaofeng's side, and swung his arm, which was thicker than the waist of an ordinary person, with a punch!

But Zhao Gaofeng just stood there, clenched his fists, and punched out.

Fist to fist!

"Bang!" like a war drum beating, then a thin crackle, and Marr didn't even feel pain, he just felt like he had been hit by a train.

Even if it was an armored car, it would still be a fatal collision when it hit a train.

"Bang!" There was another sound, and Marl slammed into his torn viper, moving it sideways by two or three meters.

His head was dizzy for a while, and he struggled to get up, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

He struggled hard, and saw that Zhao Gaofeng had already walked over.

The early morning sun was behind him, making it a small body in comparison, like a god.

A heavy shadow hung over him, overwhelming him.

"You...... You're also a policeman?" No wonder the Chinese police reacted so quickly!

The only thing Marr wanted to do at this point was to go back and blow McGovern's head out with one punch.

Who said that China's police have little fighting power?

Yes, maybe they don't even have much shooting training, but if they have that kind of strength......

What are you going to do with a gun, damn it!

"I'm just a security guard. Zhao Gaofeng shrugged.

, lie and be punished by God!

Who the hell is the humanoid armor he meows!

"But you're still awake...... Zhao Gaofeng looked down at Mar, he had to admire, now his strength is far beyond ordinary people, and even so, just now I punched this guy, and I feel that my strength has been weakened a little bit, and if I do it again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Two punches can drain the power of the lazy god gym?

Don't be so exaggerated, okay?

And with a punch against him, except for the broken fist, this guy actually looks quite mental.

Is this really human?

Zhao Gaofeng suddenly wanted to try how durable this guy was.

At this moment, Zhao Gaofeng heard the roar of the car again, and another Dodge came wildly.

Zhao Gaofeng stretched out his hand, grabbed Mar's arm, and then threw it back.

With a "whew", the huge hidden weapon streaked across the sky and hit the windshield of the speeding Dodge.

"Bang!" a person and a car collided, just like two cars colliding, and the car that was hit suddenly rolled on its side, rolled several times, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Gaofeng walked over and saw Mal lying on the ground like a dead pig, with small wounds all over his body, and finally lay on his stomach and did not move.

And the person in the car opposite, flesh and blood were blurred, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Dead?" Zhao Gaofeng kicked Mal.

"Helphim, helpberg, help him......" Marr hadn't even lost consciousness as he struggled to point to the bloody little man in the car opposite.

Zhao Gaofeng sighed, stepped forward, tore off the roof of the car, ripped off the door, and pulled the seat out of the car.

"Godblessyou......" Marl finally passed out.

In the conference room, two more frames turned green.

There are four goals left. (To be continued......)