Traffic congestion is a common problem in large cities, and the Seoul metropolitan area is home to 40% of the country's population, and the existing public transportation system cannot solve this stubborn urban disease.

But today's traffic in Seoul is more congested than ever, with the usual congestion level being one, today it is an exaggerated five.

"What the hell, really."

The driver of a Hyundai car slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

Leaning over to look ahead, the driver was not angry.

I saw that there was an obstacle set up by the traffic police at the intersection ahead, and they were checking the passing vehicles one by one.

The front of the modern car is already a long snake, and the back is a straight river blockage.

I don't know how long the distance stretched before and after, but I was still in a high position in comparison.

What is this posture going to do, and how many things will be delayed by artificially creating this congestion, don't these traffic police know?

It's almost dark, and when you get home, do you have to wait until eight or nine o'clock in the evening?

If you use a map to mark and observe, the roads in the Seoul area are like the blood vessels that move through the whole city, and now these blood vessels are all blocked and congested without exception.

The vehicle behind honked its horn irritably, urging the police in front to act as soon as possible.

However, the further you went to the front, the less the horn sounded, and the rows of cars in front of the police were even silenced.

"Stop."

With a wave of the policeman's hand, the driver of the Hyundai car obediently stopped on the side of the road.

Road rage is road rage, complaining is complaining, and you still have to admit it honestly when you encounter the police.

"Mr. Policeman, do you need to check the vehicle?"

The driver of the modern car stepped down from the car with a smile, opened the door generously, and smiled as much as he wanted.

There were no prohibited items on board this time.

But just as he got out of the car, the policeman on the opposite side suddenly took a step back vigilantly, and touched his waist with one hand.

"Click."

The patrol eyes suddenly turned into vigilant eyes, staring at the front, the pistol loaded!

They were all people who had served in the military, and the driver of the Hyundai car instantly judged the significance of the police action.

"I am a good citizen!"

Without saying a word, the driver of the Hyundai car, who was still in road rage before, immediately knelt on the ground and held his head in his hands.

Could it be that something happened?

If the incident happened, it shouldn't be this situation, he has specifically checked the law, and his own thing is at most to go in and squat for a few years, so as not to block the traffic, and the police pull out their guns, this is simply chasing and intercepting the prisoner who assassinated the president!

With his head down, the driver of the Hyundai car did not dare to breathe more than half a minute.

"Hey, we've got the subject vehicle on our side, and the location is in"

Ignoring the driver of the Hyundai car who was kneeling on the ground, several police officers worked together, one contacted the top, and the others surrounded him.

"Go up."

"Okay."

"The other party is a criminal who has committed a major crime, and it is not ruled out that there are lethal weapons in his hands, so pay more attention."

Three or five policemen walked up to the driver of the Hyundai car with guns in hand, and he was so frightened that he almost blew himself up on the spot.

Will you be shot on the spot if you are caught?

Is it time to run away, stand up and run frantically, climb onto the roof of the car, jump from the railing of the bridge on the left, the height is only five or six meters, be careful not to kill people.

One or two......

"Boom!"

Before he could escape, a loud noise suddenly sounded from the vehicle behind him.

"What the hell?!"

I saw a strong man in the driver's seat of the car behind him, with a tattoo on his right arm and a bulging muscle.

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

The man jumped on the roof of the car without saying a word, and shuttled back and forth in three steps and two steps, as vigorous as an ape.

In the stunned eyes of many car owners, the tattooed man quickly stepped over the crowded traffic, climbed over the railing and jumped down instantly.

With a whoosh, the man disappeared in front of everyone.

"Just a few of you cops are trying to catch me!!! It's not that simple......"

Everything happened so fast, like lightning, that everyone didn't have time to react.

The same goes for the police, which is not in the script at all.

Only one of the policemen reacted quickly, ran to the railing and looked around, and then quickly returned.

"It's dead, I jumped down and hit a rock, the white and red ones came out, I can't save it, I'll clean it up later."

Nodding, several police officers continued to feel ahead.

There are also accidents like this, and sometimes the frightened bird is caught by mistake during the capture operation.

The driver of the Hyundai car was on his knees, and the police passed him by for a long time before he understood what had happened.

It's like, not to catch yourself.

If the congested bridge deck is blocked in the middle, there is nowhere for the vehicle to move, and the driver of the car has no route even if he wants to escape.

The target of several police officers was a red, high-end off-road vehicle!

Inside the huge window was a well-dressed driver in the summer, who was indifferent even when he saw the police walking towards him.

"Get off!!"

The policeman at the head straightly took out his pistol, the Nanzaoyang police are not their former island counterparts, from the army to the security department, the entire violent system is full of Showa.

The report only gave a photo of the prisoner and the vehicle he was driving, and did not give specific facts about the crime, but emphasized that the suspect had a lethal weapon and should be more precautionary.

"Boom."

The car door opened, and the suspect in the car obediently walked out.

Obedient like a fateful baby.

"You're Bin Kyung-ho?"

In the heavy sun, the police realized that something seemed wrong with the prisoner's state.

One of his faces should be slightly handsome, but the handsomeness at the moment has a thick white style, and you can still smell rancid when you get close.

The shiny clothes on his body were empty and unsupported, and almost all of them were shriveled up when the wind blew.

Is there really a body under the clothes?

"Gross."

A policeman in close proximity suddenly frowned and tried to retch, she couldn't imagine what she had just seen.

Suddenly a buzzing fly came out of the dough, as if it had passed through the cream, and where was the face, clearly rotting human skin.

The frightened body got out of the car and stood still for a moment, slowly moving forward, his steps so eerie, like a ghost blown by the wind.

Step by step, the clothes on his body are beating with life.

No matter how big the police are, they also found that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a lot of things that were not explained on the report.

"Don't come any closer!"

"Squat on the ground with your head in your hands!"

The police captain shouted and pointed his gun at the gun.

But as if frightened by this shout, the strange prisoner suddenly swayed and rushed forward!

Shilong Dadou can't understand Zaoyang's words, and if he does, he won't care.

Worst!

"Bang Bang !!"

At a distance of ten meters, it can be reached in a few seconds, but it is the bullet that moves faster than the prisoner!

The detached bullet slammed into the prisoner's body.

"Poof~"

The bullet passed through the clothes and hit several pieces of cloth completely, not even a single trace of blood came out!

There was really nothing under the clothes!