Before heading to Beicheng District, Zhao Nuo first drove home and took out some of his "private collection" from his home.

First of all, fake license plates, this kind of thing can be said to be a must for the underground drag racing party, in the past with the identity of "Viper" rampant on the streets, in order to avoid the police tracking, Zhao Nuo often uses fake license plates.

Then there are binocular night vision devices, which can also come in handy as one of the standard equipment for night operations.

In addition, he also brought the folding dagger that Zhou Yan used before, as well as the terrifying iron mask he had used. He also borrowed two pairs of rubber gloves from Zhou Yan - if you don't want to leave fingerprints, this kind of thing is also necessary.

“…… Where did you get all this stuff? ”

Triya, who had been sitting in the car and waiting, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw the "props" that Zhao Nuo had piled up on the back seat.

"Personal hobbies." Zhao Nuo said lightly.

In fact, among the game figures and peripherals in his collection, there are even more terrifying storage zài, but they have not been brought out - in the current situation where even the COS knife at the Comic-Con has to be harmonized, those collections can only be kept at home.

Driving Xiali, who had undergone "magic reform" in the Tenglong car wash, out of the courtyard of the community, Zhao Nuo drove Triya to Beicheng District, bumping on the dilapidated road.

Although Xia Lin has put forward the idea of acquiring the entire Beicheng District, it is still in the planning stage due to the large size of the project and has not been put into practice.

The current Beicheng District is still as dilapidated as before, and the number of people is the smallest among the four urban districts.

Needless to say, this kind of place is obviously best suited for some guys to hide.

The on-board GPS shows that there are three abandoned factories in the northwest. Zhao Nuo quickly drove to the nearest place.

Stop the car not far from the courtyard gate, put on the night vision device and turn on the switch, and the scene in front of you suddenly turns bright green.

The two of them leaned over to the factory gate and looked inside. I didn't find anything, and there were no tire prints or anything like that on the dirt at the entrance of the courtyard.

Looks like no one has been here for a long time.

"Let's go."

Zhao Nuo had just opened his mouth when he suddenly heard a slight friction sound from the corner of the wall. The two of them looked at each other and looked at the corner of the courtyard at the same time. I saw a ragged guy with a black and gray face, leaning against the wall and staring at him with his arms crossed.

"It turned out to be a beggar."

Triya muttered, and turned to leave with Zhao Nuo.

Returning to the car to start the engine, Zhao Nuo did not drive directly to the next location, but parked the car in an alley not far from the main entrance of the abandoned factory, and then decisively turned off the fire.

"What do you do?" Triya asked, confused.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with that beggar just now?" Zhao Nuo said.

"How?"

"The factory building is not locked, so why doesn't he go to hide in the factory on such a cold day. Rather to be frozen outside? Zhao Nuo's voice was a little low.

"I see." Triya quickly understood the meaning of Zhao Nuo's words, and slightly tightened her grip on the folding dagger that once belonged to the "ghost and god scriptwriter".

As he spoke, the lights of the headlights lit up at the gate of the courtyard, and I saw a van with a black shell quickly drive out and speed away in the direction of the outside of the city.

Zhao Nuo had just started Xiali to catch up, when he heard Triya say:

"Can you get the car next to that car? I'm going up. ”

"Are you kidding?" Zhao Nuo turned his head to stare at the green-eyed woman beside him.

"I'm serious." Triya's voice was stern.

The shrill roar of the engine tore through the quiet night sky, and the van, which had already spotted someone being tracked, picked up speed again. However, the speed of that car is obviously not comparable to Zhao Nuo's car.

"Buzz!"

The taillights dragged a long red glow. In an instant, Xiali was already next to the cab of the van, and just when Triya had just opened the window, he saw that the window of the van was the first to open.

"Get out of the way!"

Before she could finish speaking, a blazing white light erupted in the cab of the van.

"Bang!"

The deafening sound of gunfire rang out from less than five meters away, Zhao Nuo's eardrums suddenly began to buzz, and the icy night wind mixed with the smell of gunpowder poured into the cab. He shuddered.

“FU-CK！”

Unexpectedly that the other party was holding a firearm, Zhao Nuo slammed the steering wheel to the right, left the side of the van, and made sure that Triya in the passenger seat was not shot, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the past! What are you doing? Triya said angrily.

"You're looking for death!" Zhao Nuo scolded.

It's not impossible to put it on. But in the case of the other party's possession of a firearm, this is completely looking for death!

It's pure luck that this shot is crooked, and if you do it again, maybe you won't be so lucky!

As if confident, the van in front of it did not change lanes, but only increased its speed again.

"What then?" Triya was so anxious that she couldn't take action as she looked at the van not far in front of her.

For her, in fact, rescuing the hackers is only incidental, what she really wants to do is to kill the crumbs in the truck!

If she had come alone, she might have been "buried" with the hacker and the whole car!

However, the "temporary driver" around him is obviously impossible to do this-

"You can drive and keep the car directly behind the truck bed, right?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"Okay, what are you going to do?" Triya leaned sideways to hold the steering wheel.

"I'm going to pry open the rear door." Zhao Nuo said and put on the binocular night vision device again, took the folding dagger from Triya's hand, opened the window on his side, and the cold night wind suddenly poured into the cab.

"Are you kidding?" This time, it was Triya who asked the question.

"I'm serious." Zhao Nuo said.

I just poked my head out of the window, and suddenly felt a strong air flow blowing in my face, the cold wind at this speed can quickly take away people's body temperature, fortunately I was wearing a night vision device, otherwise I probably wouldn't even be able to open my eyes.

Laboriously climbing onto the hood, Zhao Nuo stabilized his center of gravity, then carefully leaned forward and leaned forward with the dagger in his hand.

-- Although it was surprising that they were carrying firearms, the vans they were driving were more common on the streets.

Zhao Nuo remembered that his uncle had one such car to haul goods, and a long time ago when he practiced picking locks in order to secretly play games, he also used to practice using the rear compartment of this kind of car. In the end, it was concluded that the rear compartment lock of this kind of car was "very difficult", and it was almost time to open it after a few picks.

However, it has to be under normal circumstances.

Triya is very skilled, and he keeps the Charlie close to the back of the truck.

Still, it is very difficult to pick the lock in this situation!

Even though the carriage helped block most of the cold wind, it was still like an invisible big hand, constantly pushing Zhao Nuo's body back.

At the same time, the "turbulent engine" that trembled under his body also brought great pressure to his work.

In this case, let alone unlocking, it is not easy to just maintain balance. Fortunately, there was no turn in front of him, otherwise he would have fallen!

Trying to stabilize his body, Zhao Nuo took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hands, and began to try to pry open the rear door lock of the van without support.

As an avid gamer, his extraordinary concentration came into play again at this moment - even in such a harsh "working environment", once he started to do it, Zhao Nuo's attention was immediately completely focused on the lock of the carriage.

"Bang dang!" With a bang, Xia Li's body bumped on the dilapidated road, and Zhao Nuo's body was crooked and almost fell out of the car.

At this moment, the dagger inserted between the two doors of the truck compartment finally got stuck in the gap of the lock.

"Click!"

An uplifting sound of unlocking, which can be heard even in this situation.

Zhao Nuo, who finally picked the door lock, grabbed the pitch-black doorknob and pulled it.

As soon as I opened the car door, I saw a sharp silver light sweeping in!

"Click!"

Under Triya's stunned gaze, the young man who was lying in front of the car and had just opened the back door of the truck fell heavily on the window glass, completely blocking her already poor vision.

At the same time, the ...... spilled on the windows And dripping blood. (To be continued......)