Chapter 776 of the text is superrunning in the dark

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Time rewinds, and around 11 o'clock on Christmas Eve, it's quiet on Interstate 15 from Idaho to Montana.

After a while, an Idaho patrol car drove up.

In the car, a young police officer, drove off the road, stopped on the snow-covered flat Gobi on the right, and began to enjoy his Christmas supper alone by taking advantage of the reflection of the snow on both sides of the road.

On the car radio, a lively and joyful Christmas greeting song is sung.

But our policeman was not happy, but was touched by the scene for a while, eating the beef mashed potatoes that were still warm, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Damn, I'm supposed to be on the warm couch and enjoying a glass of red wine from my girlfriend! Maybe it's inferior, but it's also red wine, isn't it? Is it my fault that I don't have a girlfriend even though I don't have one? ”

The aggrieved policeman, taking a sip of the bitter coffee in his hand, secretly scolded the damned businessman for not being willing to add sugar, and then played a petty temper, kicked something, and let out all kinds of curses and complaints in his mouth.

"God, why do you want me to be on duty this damn Christmas Eve to find a girlfriend? U.K, why didn't I invite Manly to dinner? Or it's good to have a romantic movie, I heard that this is how they all find girlfriends."

He glanced out the car window, even though there was snow reflecting, it was still dark, loneliness and a faint fear eroded him, a little cold, he tightened the police cotton jacket on his body, and continued to enjoy the supper that was about to cool down.

"Not even a ghost"

Another minute passed, and suddenly, there was a rapid roar, but before he could react, he disappeared into the distance along the road!

He was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he stuck his head out of the car to peek, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

"Ahh

He looked like a hell of a ghost, thought for two seconds, and then turned on the police station's radio and scooped another spoonful of mashed potatoes.

"This is Benjamin, there was just a fighter jet sticking to the road, showing off its ultra-low-altitude flying skills, and it didn't even turn on the lights, maybe we should give the pilot a summons, but I don't know the license plate of the fighter!"

"Damn, do you think this joke is funny? Benjamin, don't pick up a conversation with your working hours, and please, find a good topic! ”

The operator on the other side was a girl with a nice voice, but apparently, she regarded poor Benjamin's work report as a very unqualified accosting, and she hated this kind of person who deals with personal matters during working hours the most

Benjamin put down the radio that had been turned off by the other party, smacked his lips, and continued to eat his mashed potatoes, thinking aggrievedly in his heart: There was really a fighter just now!

But he soon thought of one more thing, Manley was also on duty on Christmas Eve!

Damn, I should have bravely invited her if I knew it, so that I wouldn't have been arranged to be on duty on this most important festival in the name of "bachelor".

That's right, this operator is Manley, but unfortunately Benjamin hasn't realized it yet, because of his "dereliction of duty" during working hours and his very unskilled "pick-up", he is likely to have been blacklisted by the beautiful Manley!

It can't be called wronged, because what just whistled by, and you can't even see a shadow, is really not an ultra-low-flying fighter, although its speed is incredible, it is indeed a sports car!

It was a GT, the only top-of-the-line heavy-duty supercar in the world, capable of reaching a peak speed of 600 km/h.

Of course, it only lasts for a few seconds!

But its smooth driving speed is more than 400 kilometers per hour, and among the listed models in mass production, no modern car can compare!

Just a week ago, when this car was exhibited in Dubai, it was stolen by unknown armed men, and I didn't expect it to appear in the hinterland of the United States at this moment!

Just ten minutes ago, the driver of the car, after turning off the lights, with the help of his unparalleled speed, shook off the aerial pursuit of the helicopter!

Now it is taking advantage of the night, roaring all the way in the direction of Augusta.

The camera zooms in, and you can see that the driver is a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a great figure, no tie in a suit, but a black shirt with a stand-up collar under the suit jacket, a Russian face with an embarrassed beard, and long flowing hair, but he looks chic.

The co-pilot was a white beauty with long brown hair, wearing a black women's suit, which not only showed off her figure, but also looked elite and capable.

With handsome men and cool sports cars, it's a bit of a couple racing for thrills.

But it's a pity that the beauty's right hand was handcuffed to the door handle, which shows that the relationship between the two is not as harmonious as it appears at this moment.

"Gabry, you can't escape! This is the United States, if you let you run away, we will have to save the face! ”

The beautiful woman shouted at the manly driver, that is, Gabbri.

Maybe the speed of 400 kilometers per hour at this moment made her uneasy, so she spoke with a little mockery, while secretly swallowing saliva, biting her lip, and holding the safety handrail on the car door tightly with her right hand.

Gabby smiled slightly, not deliberately, but the charming charm was displayed all the time, and even the beautiful detective was a little admired for a while.

"You forced? Haha, pretty Ms. Rowling, are you still forced? ”

Perhaps for the captive's outrageous words, or for some other reason, Gabrie sneered, glanced at Agent Rowling, and continued to focus on driving.

Rowling pursed her lips, her expression unchanged at his mockery.

Gabby smiled slightly, stopped teasing her, and said confidently: "Okay, even if you are still a great **** who defends the honor of the United States, can you really stop me?" I look like I've just escaped from a forced top-secret escort in the field! ”

"But if you want to cross the border into Canada, at this speed, you have to run for at least more than four hours, which is enough time to force the special service team to catch up! What's more, there are also local police along the way"

may be due to the fact that good and evil are not at odds, Rowling is still not optimistic about him, and finally emphasized: "You can't escape!" ”

It's a bit like a warning, but from the last sentence, you can faintly hear a hint of worry, a very strange tone.

"Haha, you'd better pray that I can make it to Canada, or you'll be punished by God too!"

After saying that, Gabrie ignored Rowling and raised the speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour.

This act is like a death, but Gabrie is very ordinary, and he doesn't know how many lives and deaths this guy has experienced!

Or rather, who the hell is this guy?

Why was he forced to be secretly escorted and pursued?

At this moment, more than a dozen kilometers away in the direction of Gabriy and Rowling's advance, several police cars were crossing the road.

As we got closer, I could see some police officers of different ages, holding pistols, ****** and other firearms, nervously guarding the direction of the heavy supercar.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang, and after a moment's hesitation, the bearded bald sheriff answered the phone anyway.

"Hey, sheriff, listen, I'm forced Banist, I don't care if you're under my jurisdiction or not, but I warn you now, cancel your stupid interception now! Damn, he's not up to you! ”

The phone was connected, and a roar came, and the tone was anxious and persuasive.

Maybe after several such incidents, the self-proclaimed agent Banist on the phone seemed a little angry, but more importantly, he was still unable to cope with his own casualties. (To be continued.) )