Nicol and I both thought it was bad when we heard that there was a temporary inspection in front of us, but we were still a little lucky and drove slowly with the traffic. Nicol slipped out of the skylight and watched for a while, then got into the car and said, "There are more than twenty police officers checking the vehicle ahead, and they seem to be looking for someone." They seem to be using thermal imaging cameras to keep anyone from hiding in the car. ”

I listened as I pulled the M9 from my belt, opened the safety and put it between the back and the seat, and Nicol pulled her sand hawk out of her bra holster and put the top bullet under her hips. Ivan heard us pulling the sleeve of our pistol and hurriedly asked, "Where is my gun?" Give me a gun, don't you have extra guns? ”

I don't want him to touch the gun just because he unconsciously emptied the magazine when he was being hunted down, and who knows if he would do anything stupid in a nervous state. So I didn't look back and said, "You don't need a gun yet." I'll give it to you when you need it. Now you need to relax a little and follow my orders no matter what happens, understand? It's going to be fine. ”

Although I reassured Ivan that he would be fine, I was actually worried. Although the bandage on Ivan's head has been removed, he is still wearing a roll of gauze fixed with a hood, which the police usually inquire about, and can only improvise when the time comes. I made up my mind that if I couldn't do it, I would drive over, because we had just filled up the fuel tank and the car was a bulletproof SUV, so the police might not be able to help us.

A plainclothes man armed with an M4 carbine appeared in front of him, standing on the side of the road and shouting to a slow-moving vehicle with an electric horn: "This is the FBI chasing fugitives!" Attention everyone, lower all your windows, everyone in the car lets us see you. ”

I glanced in the rearview mirror again, with my beard and oil paint, and lowered all the windows. Nicol wore a brown wig and makeup crow's feet at the corners of her eyes made her look more than ten years older, and Ivan was dressed as a dark-skinned Arab because he had a big Russian nose that was too obvious. If the vehicle stops slightly at the clip like this, the police should not show it if they take a look.

It was a sour feeling that I was on high alert as I slid my car into the middle of the barricade set up by the police car and came to a steady stop, and I had to act as if nothing had happened. Nicol seemed to be tried and tested, and he didn't show any nervousness at all, and he could naturally rehydrate his face with that little spray bottle in the rearview mirror.

Two plainclothes men with UMP45 submachine guns pointed at us obliquely, leaned down to look at me and Nicol, and then turned their eyes to Ivan in the back seat, and one of them said, "Man, look here!" As he spoke, he held up a camera-like object and shook it at Ivan, then looked at the camera.

This frightened Ivan. In the rearview mirror, I could see that his eyes were rolling, swallowing and clutching the back of the front seat. He couldn't hold it anymore!

Just as I wondered if Ivan could collapse after we had crossed the barricade, the camera-like thing suddenly sounded, and I vaguely heard "Beep ——, 90% similar......

Hah, this idiot doesn't know how to turn down his voice a little bit. The plainclothes on my side apparently didn't hear clearly, and looked up at the plainclothes with the "camera". Without hesitation, Nicol raised the spray bottle and sprayed it into the plainclothes eye with the "camera", and at the same time pushed the gear lever into place with his left hand.

I knew that Nicol's bottle was very irritating, and it was all about acting when he sprayed water on his face just now, and that plainclothes would immediately lose his combat effectiveness if he was sprayed. So I started immediately, pressed the clutch with my right foot to put Nicol in gear, and leaned out of the car window at the same time, grabbed the barrel of the submachine gun on my side and pressed it down. The plainclothes man was completely unprepared for me to come to such a hand, and I ripped the gun off at once, but his finger hooked the trigger, and a shuttle of bullets hit the side wall of the car with a series of roaring sounds. Fortunately, I snatched the gun into my hand before I could feel the barrel heat up.

I retracted my right foot to the accelerator and pressed the accelerator all the way down, and the Hummer roared out of the gap between the two police cars.

Thirty meters ahead, two SUVs with police lights but not police car liveries were parked on the side of the road, and when they saw me crossing the barricade, they immediately started to rush out of the side of the road with a screeching sound and crossed the road in an attempt to intercept the Humvee. I threw the submachine gun in my hand to Nicol, grabbed the steering wheel and shouted, "Steady! Prepare to ram! ”

The man in the car held out his gun from the window and shot at us, Nicol stretched out the ump and swept the handlebar, and the people in the car hurriedly hugged their heads and lay down. Fortunately, Nicol didn't want to go on a killing spree, so he raised the muzzle of the gun a little, otherwise the people in the car would have become a sieve.

In the end, the Hummer did not completely avoid the SUV and slammed into the rear of the car, knocking the SUV into place and turning nearly 90 degrees. The Hummer is a truck, but it just flickered and deviated a little from the direction. I hurriedly stabilized the direction, hung up the high-end scraped SUV's flattened tail box, and rushed viciously, and the bullets flying from behind hit the steel plate and bulletproof glass of the compartment like raindrops.

I stepped on the accelerator hard in the hope of using speed to pull the distance away, but fortunately they blocked the car, there was no car in front of me, and I flew out a few hundred meters behind the sound of bullets that were no longer so frightening. Nicol checked the ump45's magazine and told me, "They're catching up!" ”

The rearview mirror on the left had been shattered by bullets, and I could only see a few cars in the rearview mirror chasing after me with two policemen in the head. Humvees are not known for their speed, and they will definitely not be able to outrun these cars on the highway, but our Humvees are bulletproof, and they should not be able to do it. But I immediately realized that I was wrong, and I was very wrong. The bulletproof glass of the rear window was suddenly hit, and the bullets flew in the compartment, and the front window glass was shattered. I quickly dodged to the side of the road, and the subsequent bullets flew through the roof of the car like a wind. Ivan screamed: "Ah! I've been shot! ”

Nicol cursed loudly, "Fake! Get down! They fired armor-piercing shells from machine guns! The FBI won't do that, they're not the FBI! ”

Not bothering to look at Ivan's injury, I opened a dark cover under the dashboard, where there were a few buttons. I glanced at it, turned on the rearview camera, and immediately saw the car chasing behind me on a screen disguised as a navigator in front of me. There was another flash of muzzle flame on the roof of the leading car, and bullets passed by Nicol.

I immediately pressed the first button on the left side of the camera button, and at the same time flicked the steering wheel to make the Hummer sweep through both lanes, so that a spreader under the car would evenly spread a hundred thistles on the road. Sure enough, the two police cars behind them hit the road, and suddenly burst their tires at high speed and hit each other and buckled to the ground. The vehicles behind were also blocked.

According to my thoughts, the other chasing vehicles must first get rid of the thistle before they can catch up, and we can already find an intersection to get off the highway. But Nicol struck him behind him and shouted, "They're catching up again." I think they used bulletproof tires! Fack! They have rockets! Ivan, what did you do to deserve that they would kill you like this? You must have done something we don't know about! ”