On the highway at night, the red and blue police lights flashed and the sirens buzzed incessantly.

Due to the thunderstorm, the police could not mobilize helicopters to pursue Feng Bujue and them, so they could only chase and intercept them on the ground.

And this ...... It gave the two of them a chance.

Under Feng Bujue's command, Hill skillfully broke through several police barricades and successfully drove the car into the city.

After coming to the complex terrain of the city, Jue Ge took advantage of the time difference between the police to close the siege network, abandoned the car and fled with Hill and escaped into the night.

However, just because they leave the car doesn't mean they're safe...... Due to the weather, 98% of the people in the city are indoors, and the streets are almost devoid of vehicles and pedestrians. Although Feng Bujue and Hill got out of the car, they were still surrounded by the police, and if they were not careful, they might still be caught.

"Huh...... Huh...... What do we do now? Hill gasped as he ran, and asked Jue how to behave.

Compared with this perennial alcoholic homeless man, Feng Bujue's physical fitness is much better, even though his body has shrunk, he still does not breathe: "I am very familiar with the arrest tactics of the American police, and under the premise that the police force is sufficient, they usually make a 'pocket', drive the prey into it, and then tighten the pocket more and more...... Take it in one fell swoop. He replied calmly, "This tactic is very oppressive, and the efficiency and success rate are good, however...... There are also obvious weaknesses. ”

"Yes...... What is it? Hill asked anxiously.

Now, Hill is no longer surprised that Brother Jue can say such a thing. He only begged Mr. F to escape with him.

"What is the fundamental difference between a police officer and a criminal in this showdown?" Feng Bujue didn't answer Hill's question, but threw back a question.

"The difference? That's certainly one on the run. One is chasing. Hill casually gave an answer.

"Heh......" Feng Bujue laughed dryly, did not comment on Hill's answer, and continued, "It's a psychological advantage...... Mr. Hill. He glanced at Ciel, "Let's take you as an example, at this point, you've taken it for granted that you're on the 'run' side." And if you put the police on the 'chasing' side, that's why you'll be caught. ”

"But that's true......" Hill replied.

"Then you say. Why do you just have to run? Feng Bujue said again.

"Because the other side is outnumbered, and there are guns!" Hill replied with a puff.

"It's also relative to have a lot of people." Feng Bujue continued, "Specifically...... Until their 'pockets' are tightened, we just need not to approach the main force that is responsible for 'driving away'. Pick and choose the direction of the individual to move forward. The maximum number encountered was two police cars...... and even the blockade of a police car. He paused, "That is, two against two in numbers." ”

"But they have ......" Hill just wanted to emphasize the enemy's force, when he saw Brother Jue next to him take out a strangely shaped device from his bag, and he immediately changed his words, "Uh...... What is it? ”

"Composite anti-gravity catapult." Feng unconsciously reported the name of this item, which successfully shocked Hill, an ordinary person whose consciousness was still stuck in the eighties.

"This ...... It's better than a gun, isn't it? Hill asked, after looking at it for two seconds.

"The power is close to that of the large-caliber artillery of the nineteenth century." Feng Bujue replied.

Hearing this, Hill swallowed his saliva: "I see......"

"Most thieves will find it difficult to escape once they are targeted by the police." Feng Bujue continued. "On the other hand, those river and ocean thieves...... Escapes are often successful, and the reason for this is ...... In addition to the gap in equipment and personal capabilities. Mindset is fundamental. By the time he said that, he had led Hill through an alley towards the bottom of an overpass, "and only when you knock down the wall in your head will you really have a chance to climb over the obstacles of reality." ”

A minute later, the two had crossed the bottom of the overpass and arrived at the door of a used car store.

Squeak -

It was too late, but when they saw a police car suddenly come out of the path in front of them, the driver made a beautiful tail flick while lighting the brakes, blocking the way in front of the two.

In the next second, the two police officers quickly opened the door and got out of the car without turning off the ignition, and aimed their guns at Jue Ge and Hill.

"Police! Hands up! Put your hands on your head ......"

Bang -

One of the officers was hit by a roadside garbage can before he could finish his sentence.

And the one who "launched" that trash can...... Naturally, it is unaware. He had already reacted the moment the police car rushed out, and used the catapult to absorb a close "ammunition" with the catapult as fast as possible.

Catapults are not the same as guns...... As long as the object it catapults is large enough, it doesn't need to be aimed very accurately, and it can hit eight or nine without leaving ten.

"Damn it!" Seeing that his partner was directly knocked unconscious by the flying garbage can, another police officer who was on the other side of the police car hurriedly leaned down, used the front of the car as a cover, put the gun on the hood, pointed at Brother Jue and yelled, "Put down your weapons!" Otherwise I'm going to shoot! ”

"Lay down your arms or I'll kill your partner." Feng Bujue was completely unmoved, turned around and used the catapult to absorb a "ammunition" (or a garbage can), raised it in front of him, and in turn intimidated the police officer opposite.

The officer raised his voice a few more points: "Boy! I repeat! Drop the ......"

"Shut up!" Brother Jue used his ten-year-old body to roar louder than the other party, and interrupted him hoarsely, "I'll count three!" If you don't get out and surrender before you finish counting...... This trash can in front of me will hit your unconscious partner at a speed of 300 meters per second, and he will be crippled for life! ”

"Officer...... I think you'd better do as he says......" Hill was already hunched over behind a low wall on the side of the road, and when he heard the conversation outside, he raised his voice and shouted at the officer, "...... This kid can do anything! I advise you not to provoke him! ”

"One!" Before Hill's voice fell, Feng Bujue had already begun to count.

The officer hiding behind the police car was under a lot of pressure at this time...... First of all. He still hadn't realized what that scene had just happened; Secondly, although he was holding a gun in his hand, he also aimed at where Brother Jue was standing. But all he could see was a garbage can......

Obviously, Feng Bujue had already thought of all the countermeasures before the action, and the trash can that was used as "ammunition" was right in front of him, covering most of his ten-year-old child's body; In addition, the angle of shooting was limited because the officer was crouching behind the car to aim...... All in all, even if the police did shoot. The probability of Brother Jue being hit is also very small.

"Two!" Feng Bujue quickly counted the second time, not giving the other party extra time to think at all.

"Good! Good! I'm out! Don't mess around! Under pressure, the officer relented.

He spoke a few words in a loud voice. He raised the gun in his hand, slowly stood up straight, and walked around from behind the police car.

Normally, the side in control at this point should let the threatened side slow down as much as possible. Prevent the latter from playing any tricks.

However...... Feng Bujue's choice this time is ......

"What the hell are you holding? I'll give you in three seconds and I'll stand up! Put the gun on the ground! Otherwise, I'll shoot...... One! "Brother Jue was rude again and again. And start counting again.

The police officer really didn't expect this kind of development, and he was a little confused at the time: "Okay...... Calm down, I'll ......," he said, taking two quick steps forward and leaning over to put the gun on the ground.

I didn't expect ......

Bang -

At the moment when he bent down and lowered his head, Jue Ge did not hesitate to launch the trash can at him, knocking him to the ground.

When Ciel heard the voice and poked his head out from behind the low wall to peek. Feng Bujue had already walked to the side of the police car and searched for the guns on the two police officers.

"Don't be stunned. Come and drive. Feng Bujue put both guns into his coat pockets, turned his head and said to Hill.

"They're ......," Hill trotted over from a distance, looking down at the two cops on the ground, "...... It's not going to die, is it? ”

"It's fine, just fainting, a slight concussion at most." Feng Bujue said terrible lines very calmly.

He wasn't saying this to comfort Ciel, but to state the facts...... With the normal power of a catapult, attacking an ordinary person at this distance is highly likely to be fatal; But in this script, Feng Bu felt that all the items, equipment, and skills were weakened like his size, which allowed the two police officers to save their lives.

"3204, 3204, please reply, how is the situation on your side? Complete. ”

Just as Jue Ge and Hill were in the police car, the intercom in the car rang.

"What should I do?" Hill looked at Brother Jue in panic, "They must have reported through the walkie-talkie before they drove out......"

"Then I'll report it again." Feng Buju said, took out the [Fraud Pocket Watch], put it to his mouth and brewed for a few seconds, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "This is 3204, sorry...... It was a false alarm just now, everything is fine here, done. ”

When Feng Bujue used the voice of the police officer just now to speak into the walkie-talkie, Xiermune turned his head and looked at Brother Jue with a god-like expression. However, he didn't interject, just twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and silently accepted the setting......

"Received, attention to all units, the alarm at 3204 on the southwest side has been lifted, and it is over." The response was quickly heard over the intercom.

After hearing it, Feng unconsciously hung up the walkie-talkie with satisfaction, put away the fraudulent pocket watch, pillowed his head with his hands, and leaned back in the chair: "Drive, lead the way." ”

…………

9:20 p.m., in the castle.

After deciding on a policy to speed up the tempo, the Blades' efficiency has increased a lot.

After killing from the [Castlevania Library], they passed through the two areas of [Dance Pavilion] and [Phantom Dream Palace] respectively, during which they encountered countless monsters of all sizes, and several mini-bosses were also brushed.

Of course, none of this is much to them...... As Greedy Wolf said, the difficulty of this process is nothing more than the level of an ordinary script.

Greedy Wolf's previous reasoning was very accurate - Feng Bu felt that he was indeed busy with other things at this time, and he had no intention of destroying his opponent as soon as possible.

Spotted this...... The three of Blade's men were as powerful as bamboos, and they killed the [Forgotten Courtyard] in the blink of an eye.

"Monsters are really getting stronger......" After killing a giant rooster that spews petrified light with its eyes, Seven Kills' breathing finally became a little messy.

"And speed up the pace of the march...... Objectively speaking, it does consume more physical strength. Brother Long also answered.

"Don't worry...... There are so many battles to be fought...... "Greedy Wolf continued, "How many times have we been in full state with the enemy?" Most of the time...... It's not a matter of five skills to decide the winner. ”

"That's ......," Seven Kills said with a bitter smile, "The master has made a move, and life and death are instantaneous." ”

"Why didn't I think so?" Brother Long smiled, "I often fight with masters for 300 rounds before the winner is decided. ”

"Heh......" Greedy Wolf also smiled, "There are very few defensive fighters like you among the top players, it's okay in Thriller Park...... If you change to a different game, there are competitions for players like you...... The viewing will be greatly reduced. ”

While they were chatting, the pace under their feet did not stop, and at this point, another red door appeared in front of them.

When the three of them passed through another white hallway, the system prompt arrived as scheduled: [Clock Tower].

"Oh...... Are you here......" As soon as he heard the system prompt, Greedy Wolf read, "I have a deep impression of this map......" He paused for a second and recalled, "I still remember when I played that Castlevania game, because I died here many times, so I went to check the strategy, and it was when I checked the strategy that I read some knowledge about Castlevania." ”

"Oh? So...... Are there a lot of instant death traps or anything like that? Brother Long wondered.

"Or ...... Are the monsters here particularly sharp? Seven Kills also asked.

"Not really." Greedy Wolf replied, "I only realized later that the reason why I always die here...... It's just that I have a crippled hand. ”

"Cut~" Brother Long and Seven Kills cut in unison, and both glanced at their political commissars with disdain.

"But!" Every qualified commissar often uses these two words in the middle and late stages of the conversation, and the greedy wolf is no exception, "according to my observations...... The boss of the clock tower, we should be able to stop fighting. ”

As he spoke, he took out the "treasure map". At this time, in the middle of the treasure map in his hand, which was originally composed of graffiti, there were many clear geometric figures, and those outlines that had been drawn...... It's like every space they pass through along the way. (To be continued......)