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Snowflakes are flying, there are brilliant skyscrapers on both sides, on the streets of New York City, a red sports car is roaring, in a blink of an eye has overtaken the two cars in front of it, slid into the lane next to it, and a black sedan almost passed by, if it is outside the car, I am afraid you can still hear the fierce breaking sound of the two cars staggering, a dozen steering wheels, the sports car with a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour suddenly thrown out on the road. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ahead, a car picked up speed and slammed into the already sideways body.

The lights were pressing, and in an instant they were already dazzling.

"Ahh

couldn't help but shout, and the moment the two cars were about to collide, Yahan turned his head suddenly, and in the afterglow, the headlights were already directly in front of him.

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By a fraction of a second, the car sped lightning into the fork in the road, the speeding car braked, and then there was chaos behind it. Frightened, Yahan gulped in the air, leaning against the back of his chair, and in his eyes, countless lights flowed behind him.

It's not the first time since driving out of that blocked street that such a thrilling and suffocating scene.

The original intersection with green lights should be regarded as the beginning, and since then, all kinds of chase scenes that can only be seen in movies have been staged before her eyes. Of course, being an audience seems exciting in a movie, but when you become the protagonist of such a scene, the situation can only make people feel terrifying. The speed limit in New York City is basically around 55 or 65, because there are too many cars in the city, and congestion is also a very common thing, although the heavy snow reduces the traffic flow, but also increases the slippery situation of the road, when the sports car sps past at three to four times the speed, it gives people the feeling that it is definitely not exciting, but just a game.

Countless vehicles are left far away from the side, and the body sways left and right from time to time, because the sports car is speeding through the traffic at a very high speed, and every overtaking is almost an experience between life and death, because it feels that as long as there is a slight mistake in any program, as long as the speed is slightly uncontrollable, a certain part of the sports car may collide with any object next to it, and at such a speed, as long as there is a slight collision, the whole sports car is estimated to be able to fly.

Especially in such ice and snow weather, the grip ability of the wheels has been greatly reduced, and every time you cross a 90-degree or even larger corner, the steering wheel can be struck and the car can be thrown horizontally for a distance of tens of meters. This is the extreme drift she has only seen in movies before, and every time such a turn, the huge centrifugal force makes her body jerk to the side, and every time it gives her the feeling that the sports car is out of control. Each time, however, the car was able to move smoothly onto the next road. Although she had already told herself not to be afraid, every time she passed by the oncoming vehicle and the closest distance, she would still be so frightened that her face turned pale and she couldn't help but scream.

No matter how many times you have experienced such a thing, you will never get used to it...... I thought to myself. She couldn't help but look at the man next to her, with sparse blonde hair, thin lips, and hooked nose, which she was never familiar with and definitely not attractive. However, in the case of preconceived notions, those eyes can give people an extremely sharp and reliable feeling, he did not look at her, just looked intently at the road ahead, grasped the steering wheel, and his right hand often fell sharply, changing gears at a dizzying speed, everything was like a computer program that had been designed, precise and calm. Such a sight was very soothing to her heart.

Put it on the intercom of the car money, and occasionally the voices of those bad guys still come out.

"You can't run, Jian Suyan! This is New York! It's not Jiang Hai. ”

Maybe it was due to the stimulation of some things, the first thing that came out of the walkie-talkie was actually a very untechnical threat. At that time, the car was passing by the Manhattan Bridge, and because it was a little idle, it was a matter of course to sneer here.

"New York? Do you mean New York is your territory? Zhuang, Castro has just died, let's face it! ”

"No matter what happens to Castro, now you are just fighting alone, and no one will come to your aid!"

"If you use more than half of the combat power of the entire American branch to block me, I can only say that you are too capable...... So who is in a better situation, the US political axe is staring at you, the FBI and the NSA are staring at you, the wisdom of heaven is not pleasing to you, when it comes to killing your boss, the efficiency of the miracle of creation up and down is amazingly fast, and now there is Yanhuang awakening...... Ha, form an alliance, why did Ben Pei Luojia assassinate James in Jianghai, killing him can really frame Yanhuang's awakening? I'm still thinking about licking Omamori's ass...... You're all stupid! ”

"Then we'll see."

Speaking of this, Zhuang's tone also became extremely gloomy. In fact, the place of origin of the miracle of creation is in the United States, even if James went to Jianghai that time and did stand on the opposite side of Yan Huang Awakening, but such an assassination technique is still too naïve, and the purpose of Ben Pei Luojia is naturally to pull the American branch into the water. Castro, Zhuang and others don't understand this, but since there is already an intention to cooperate here, some small wrists are naturally deliberately ignored and pushed along the water, but it is one thing to understand in their hearts, and it is another thing to be said, at this time, this walkie-talkie is directly connected to the entire communication network, and when all the killers hear it, his mood will naturally become worse.

The situation on both sides was very tense, so each of these conversations was actually separated by a long time, Zhuang's tone was calm and gloomy, and there was some sarcasm here, and after the general conversation, the man opened the window, threw the walkie-talkie, and then turned the steering wheel violently.

The rear of the car is flung forward!

At that moment, the man pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger at the moment when the body was sideways. On the road, the whole sports car spun twice like a spinning top, returning to its original direction, the dizzy Yahan screamed unstoppable, looking behind, a chasing car exploded into a huge fireball, and was immediately thrown away.

From the beginning to the present, the whole desperate chase has been going on in New York City for more than 40 minutes, and occasionally police cars can be seen whistling, and then being thrown away, the killer's vehicles are chasing and intercepting back and forth, and some people even leaned out of the body and fired with guns, and the bullets hit the bulletproof body, making a thrilling sound. It was definitely one of the busiest nights in New York...... She thought to herself.

Passing through the Manhattan Bridge into Brooklyn and then into Queens with a large number of pursuers, countless streetlights and glittering buildings flashed by, and then left far behind, and soon after, the sports car returned to Manhattan. In the midst of the snowstorm, Yahan turned around and found something in the snowflakes of the building.

"That's that...... It's ......."

I was frightened by my discovery for a while, and I wanted to remind him, but I was afraid that I would divide the hearts of the people around me, so I said a few words, shut up, and watched on the back of the car for a while, and then a voice came from beside me: "That's not shooting news." ”

"Uh......"

Turning around, the man next to him pulled his right hand suddenly, and the speed of the sports car increased again, only to hear him say without looking back: "This is their territory, and the helicopter that has been following is also theirs, otherwise how could these guys determine our location so easily." ”

"That'...... What are we going to do? ”

Knowing that her presence could not be of much help, she asked cautiously. Along the way, the killer's vehicle has always chased back and forth, biting this side, and now I know that there is a plane in such a snowy day to venture to follow, if it were not for the traffic lights on the street always change for inexplicable reasons, it is estimated that it is impossible to avoid several blockades. And now, how is it possible for a sports car to be faster than an airplane...... After a moment, a short answer came from the side: "Let's keep running." ”

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A few minutes later, the Washington Bridge.

Straddling the ends of the Hudson River and serving as one of the main access roads in and out of New York, the Washington Bridge has always been limited in and out. Towards midnight, the orange and green lights reflect the majestic suspension bridge, and in the snowy night, vehicles pass back and forth, but at this end of the bridge, there are more than a dozen police cars distributed on both sides of the road, sirens blaring, waiting for the battle.

The sports car sped away, slowing down a little in a dense area of traffic, but still overtaking, and the helicopter was still following closely. Seeing the sports car coming, the police car began to move.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, the distance narrowed in the blink of an eye, Yahan was holding his breath and waiting for the conflict between the two sides, but the sports car drove directly past the end of the bridge, and when he turned around, more than a dozen police cars quickly moved closer to the center, blocking the entrance to the bridge.

The sports car drove on the bridge, looking at the snow curtain of the vast soup, the two sides of the Hudson River are the magnificent night view of New York, although I am not familiar with New York, but the little mother also came to see this when I went shopping, and left the Washington Bridge, it has left the scope of the New York City, and then past, it is New Jersey.

In the sky, the helicopter still followed the sports car unrelentingly, flying across the wide river in the wind and snow.

It's all that's left.

(To be continued)