"I'm going to get this bastard!" Ding Yi slowly raised his gun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey Ding Yi! What are you doing! Zhang Yi was terrified. When the gunshots were heard, the rest of the security guards rushed over.

"No matter, we must get out as soon as possible!" Ding Yi saw the security guards coming up from the first floor coming towards them.

"Close your eyes." Ding Yi said.

"What?" Before Zhang Yi could understand, Ding Yi suddenly turned off all the lights with his cage core consciousness. In the dimness, people will inevitably slow down instinctively because of the loss of the light source and look at the malfunctioning light. Then Ding Yi suddenly used his consciousness to turn on all the lights on the ceiling at maximum intensity. Ding Yi, on the other hand, kept his eyes closed and raised his pistol - the bullet swirled out with the rifling of the gun, and the bullet avoided all the lethal blood vessels, and hit the left side of the security man's thigh perfectly. He collapsed, but only suffered non-fatal gunshot wounds.

"Damn, how can you hit so accurately!" Zhang Yi was a little shocked. Because this bullet was fired by Ding Yi with his eyes closed.

"As long as I have three probes around at the same time, I can hit any target 100 per cent." Ding Yi said confidently.

3D positioning? Zhang Yi was dumbfounded. Theoretically, biohackers can do 100% hit and don't use sight. As long as there are more than three intelligent probes, the dimension of the scene in the perspective is superimposed and restored, and then the positioning of the object in space is assisted in calculating, and the three points can lock all objects, whether dynamic or static. As long as the arm strength is enough to use a gun, the biohacker can even use his eyes to hit the target with the sensations of the cerebral cortex alone.

The purpose of his control of the lights is to temporarily incapacitate the retina of the security guards. Because of excessive light sensitivity, it will cause temporary blurring of the eyes and retinal dislocation, making him unable to see the specific looks of Ding Yi and Zhang Yi clearly.

"You're really exhausted, Ding Yi! What a genius, I guess even a forty-seven-body person is nothing more than that! Zhang Yi excitedly hammered his chest and said.

"Let's go!" Ding Yi didn't get carried away and ran downstairs quickly. He had already found Mr. Courier with the help of the vision of a probe near the outside. Mr. Courier took the mysterious pot of ice flowers, opened the car door and got into his car. He started the engine, and when the high-voltage electrons generated by the electronic ignition broke through the electrodes of the spark plugs, the sparks ignited the gas mixture, and the four double-row tailpipes suddenly roared violently, like activated beasts.

"Huh!" Ding Yi had already smelled the tremendous energy of this car just from the fluctuations that were shaking and spreading in the air - Mr. Courier's silver Mercedes-Benz C63 started suddenly, and the taillights instantly drew a perfect arc of a long line.

"Silly boy, do you think you can outrun my blast radius?" Ding Yi said arrogantly unconvinced, he chased out of the door and ran into the car, dialed the speed gear of the Mustang sports car, and immediately chased after Zhang Yi. In just a few seconds, the Mustang was catching up with the power of red-hot revs, erupting in an exaggerated engine roar and climbing to speeds of over 140 kilometers per hour.

"What?" Mr. Courier was a little surprised, and the gray Mustang appeared on the C63's rearview mirror in an instant. He had already leisurely propped up his forehead, thinking that he would never meet the man who could shoot him rashly beyond his calculations. "Hey, it's getting fun." Mr. Courier also felt inexplicably excited, and couldn't help but put his hands on the steering wheel of the triangle fork, and the adrenaline was like a fountain in the ground. "Looks like I'm going to have to work harder, so I can let you know that you're going to be out of my ass!"

Mr. Courier slammed his feet to the floor, and all the pistons of the C63 sprinted back and forth in the iron cylinder with the most violent force, and the silver Mercedes finally kept its balance with the mad Mustang. Under the golden sunset, two vehicles that had broken free from the electronically controlled speed limit rode through the dust and sped down the bayside Pier Boulevard.

"Oh, you want to play with me!" Ding Yi is getting more and more energetic. He turned off the ESP and all assisted acceleration and switched to the most primitive and crazy personal driving mode. Two sports cars violently marched at full speed along the Roundabout Avenue of Boating Bay with centrifugal force like meteors catching the moon. The wide flat wheels were like red flames, releasing all their energy on the empty avenue.

"Good boy!" Although Ding Yi went all out, he still followed C63 intelligently and ate dust, "I can't catch up with him!" He glanced at the dashboard to see the near-limit performance and data channels.

"Does that mean you're giving up?" Zhang Yi asked in surprise.

"No, I mean, after my calculations, I can't keep up with him, either in terms of horsepower speed or road conditions." Ding Yi stared at the silver C63 that was running wildly about 40 meters away in front of him, "The gap is only getting bigger." ”

You can't catch me! The man in the Mercedes showed a smile on the corner of his mouth in the rearview mirror. He chooses the same color interior as Ding Yi, and has the same way of thinking and driving habits as him. No matter what, whether it's a straight line, a corner, a break or a consideration for the flow rate, the gap will get bigger and bigger!

"Hey beauty, how are you!" Ding Yi touched the on-board intelligent platform with the tips of his fingers, and started a video call with Li Qing with the chip.

"It's not good." Li Qing angrily connected the video glasses and said, "Where are you running to your business?" ”

"Well, something is wrong, it's a bit serious, can you spare your hands to do me a favor?" Ding Yi smiled and said, "Can you help me control the traffic signal for a while, I'll promise it for a while." Ding prayed with both hands.

"Where are you in trouble," Li Qing turned his chair, called up the traffic control system from the computer, and took over from the intelligent control.

"Turn the north-south direction of the intersection of South Ring Road and Wharf Avenue into red lights, don't let half a car pass, and let container trucks block all the intersections!"

"Roger, Sergeant Dingyi, are you playing a game of cat and mouse...... Is that you? Just over 210 km/h car??? Li Qing slowly turned on the command control with his chin propped up, but saw the technology probe on Dock Avenue feedback two serious speeding behaviors.

"I'm telling you, you're already speeding." Li Qing said while eating sandwich biscuits.

"I know, don't praise me, I learned to speed when I was sixteen. But it's not me at 210 km, I'm just the one behind, 208 km. Ding Yi seems to be quite humble.

Zhang Yi shuddered and grabbed the seat belt with both hands. At the intersection ahead, traffic stalled and vehicles piled up, and there was a long queue. But the two drivers who were advancing in tandem did not slow down in the slightest and still came to kill them.

Hmph, I see! No wonder it broke my expectations. Mr. Courier seemed to understand something. But at this point, don't even try to stop me! He suddenly changed direction, almost parallel to each other, jumped in front of a large truck on the road, and scrambled into the left lane.

"Damn, what is he going to do!" Ding Yi and Zhang Yi were both surprised by his near-suicidal behavior, "Grass! He can do it, and so can I! Ding Yi followed the C63, downshifted and slowed down, angrily cut into the lane with the same oblique plane, chasing the Mercedes-Benz, just between the two parallel trucks, butterflies flew sideways like flowers!

Hey, let's try it! The courier put away his smile and still at an extremely dangerous speed suddenly traversed perfectly at a very small, small enough to pass through the incision of the partition lane of the body space, breaking into the opposite lane.

"Grass!" Zhang Yi was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, he knew what Ding Yi was going to do, at this time, he would completely do what only a child would do if he was angry and refused to admit defeat. Sure enough, Ding didn't even think about it, in fact, he didn't have time to think about it in the blink of an eye. With no way out, he could only immediately restore the original line of the trajectory of the car in front of him in his eyeballs, and merge into the opposite lane with a loss-of-control elegant operation in a similar way. Although the taillights collided with the corner of the isolation stone pier, the Mustang sports car still came over smoothly without directly losing control and crashing into the truck.

In the reverse lane, Ding Yi pulled the direction again, drifted into the east-west lane, and continued to chase the silver unlicensed Mercedes Benz that provoked him.

"What happened?" Li Qing couldn't see the situation clearly from the traffic of the big car, and it seemed that he only saw two crazy sports cars flying out of the gap in the train, and the traffic lights had no effect of stopping them at all.

"Are you still alive, Ding Yi?"

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