Being able to catch up with the killer's car, also thanks to the killer's caution. He was afraid that speeding would attract the attention of the traffic police and thus cause unnecessary trouble, so he kept it at a speed of one hundred and twenty yards honestly.

Cai Meng picked up the intercom, turned on the horn switch, and shouted at the killer's car: "Drivers with the license plate number of Shanghai A16026 in front of you should pay attention, please pull over immediately for inspection." ”

The killer's car accelerated violently and fled with direct force. Now that it has attracted the attention of the police, it would be a fool not to run.

Chen Hao also stepped on the accelerator and chased after him.

"Don't chase too close, he has a gun." Cai Meng said.

"Zhilu Dao." Chen Hao then asked, "Brother Cai, can you hit his tires?" ”

"No problem, I think I was a sharpshooter in the army back then." Cai Meng raised his head and looked at the top of his head, and said depressedly: "This car has a police light on the roof and no sunroof." ”

Cai Meng lowered the window of the car, and then leaned half of his body out of the car. Before Cai Meng could shoot, the killer saw it in the mirror, he slammed the steering wheel, and the car began to take a wide S-shaped route.

"Bang!" Cai Meng fired a shot, and several small sparks splashed on the butt of the front car.

"Hey, hey." Cai Meng smiled embarrassedly and said, "I haven't practiced marksmanship for a long time, and my hands are a little raw." ”

"Bang!" Cai Meng fired another shot, and as a result, he couldn't even see Xiao Mars. "Hey, hey, mistakes, mistakes."

Cai Meng laughed self-deprecatingly, and was about to continue shooting, Chen Hao suddenly shouted: "Sit tight." ”

Chen Hao slammed the steering wheel, the car tilted violently, and drifted to the right with the whistling sound of tires rubbing against the ground, almost throwing Cai Meng out of the car. Fortunately, Cai Meng's eyes were quick and he grabbed the upper edge of the door.

"I said, brother, you drive leisurely,......" Cai Meng said, and the crisp "da-da" sound of the submachine gun knocked the rest of his words into his stomach.

"Damn, that guy actually has a submachine gun hidden in his car." Cai Meng exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"You're glad that guy didn't have a bazooka in his car." Chen Hao responded with a wry smile.

Although Chen Hao made an evasive action in time, a few of the shuttle bullets from the killer still hit Chen Hao's windshield, and several empty bullet holes and dense spider-like cracks around the bullet holes made Chen Hao feel palpitations.

At this time, the speed of the car was still more than 150 yards, and the air was whistling through the surface of the windshield at high speed, and the excessive pressure difference instantly lifted the broken windshield into the air, and the biting cold wind blew directly into the car.

The huge pressure made Chen Hao's breathing stagnant, and the violent wind seemed to blow Chen Hao's ears out of the air. Chen Hao's physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he immediately returned to normal between the true qi rotations.

"Brother Cai, keep shooting, it's more convenient to shoot now than to open the skylight." Chen Hao's words looked a little strange in the high-speed flowing air.

"Bang bang bang!" Cai Meng fired several more shots in a row. A few shots later, the rear windshield of the killer car was also shattered.

"Okay, keep fighting, let's disassemble his car into parts and see where he still runs." Chen Hao shouted excitedly.

"Brother, I'm out of bullets, do you have any?" Cai Meng put away the gun depressedly and asked.

Chen Hao: "......"

"Well, in that case, let's play bumper cars with him, you have to hold on, please fasten your seatbelts." After Chen Hao finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the police car instantly accelerated and forced up.

Seeing Chen Hao's car approaching, the killer held the steering wheel with one hand, and pointed the muzzle of the submachine gun backwards with his backhand, and another shuttle bullet hit him.

Chen Hao shrunk his neck and buried his head under the steering wheel, while Cai Meng went directly into the space in front of the seat. The bullets hit the hood and were bounced off one after another, making a "boom" sound.

Although he lowered his head, the strength under Chen Hao's feet did not relax in the slightest. With a loud bang, the police car crashed into the rear of the killer Toyota.

The rear of the Toyota immediately deflated into a large chunk, and the sudden impact caught the killer off guard, and the submachine gun flew out of the car.

This time the impact shattered all the headlights of the police car, but fortunately the engine was not affected. Chen Hao found that he was always seriously injured in such an impact, because the engine and fuel supply lines were in the front of the car. In the unlikely event that the engine is damaged or the oil circuit is broken and an oil leak occurs, the slightest spark can detonate the entire vehicle.

So, Chen Hao changed the direction of the impact, but used the method of squeezing, first accelerated to the position of the same as the Toyota, and then hit it fiercely from the side.

The killer Toyota was squeezed onto the barrier in the middle of the highway, and the body rubbed against the barrier sharply, making a creepy screeching sound as a series of sparks burst backwards.

Chen Hao turned his head to look at the killer, the killer was very calm at this time, he held the steering wheel tightly with his left hand and tried his best to control the car, and his right hand took out a pistol from his clothes and pointed it at Chen Hao's head.

The two cars were so close to each other, if this shot was fired successfully, Chen Hao would inevitably be shot and killed. Chen Hao had to brake suddenly, watching the Toyota successfully get rid of the two-sided attack between himself and the barrier.

After the Toyota car successfully got out of trouble, it resumed a wide range of S-shaped routes, and twisted Yangge in front of Chen Hao, Chen Hao never found the opportunity to surpass him, and he was so angry that he scolded his mother.

If, if there is a weapon in hand, how can the killer be so rampant. Do you have to use the recon bot yourself? Chen Hao said secretly in his heart.

If Chen Hao used the reconnaissance robot in the park, the killer would have no hope of escaping at all. The reason why Chen Hao has not used the reconnaissance robots is that he does not want to expose their existence in front of Cai Meng. As his killer weapon, Chen Hao has never been exposed in front of outsiders.

Weapons, weapons...... Where are the weapons?

Suddenly, Chen Hao had an idea, is it only a gun that is a weapon? For a martial arts master, picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people, and weapons can be described as ubiquitous.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao felt in his pocket and found a one-yuan coin. Transporting the True Qi to his right hand, Chen Hao shook his hand suddenly, and the coin shot out silently, hitting the assassin's right shoulder accurately. The killer's shoulder blade was shattered suddenly, and his right hand hung limply and weakly.

Chen Hao was overjoyed and took out another coin, this time Chen Hao planned to target the killer's right leg. Once this leg is abolished, the killer will no longer be able to continue to step on the accelerator, and the car will slowly stop, so that the killer will become Chen Hao's captive.

He must be captured alive and investigated to find out who sent him to assassinate Cai Meng, Chen Hao secretly made up his mind in his heart.