But!

Even super killers who have mastered bullet time and arc shooting are actually superior to inferior.

Cross belongs to the kind of killer who has reached the top level of mastery of bullet timing and arc shooting, while Firefox is at best beginner and intermediate mastery.

Many of the bullets she fired were shot down by the cross, and the ones that didn't fall were the kind that didn't touch the Murphy Ford GT500 Cobra at all, and they flew straight by.

This is also because the cross is in the hands of the fire fox, so he does not dare to directly hit the accelerator, tires and other places, otherwise the fire fox would have died in the hands of the cross.

"Bang! Bang! ”

The cross shot and blew the Firefox Dodge Viper's taillights and rear window.

"Shhh

The sound of the rear window glass shattering directly frightened Wesley by holding his head and screaming!

"He's going to catch up, shoot him! Kill him! ”

Listening to Wesley's angry shouts at the rear cross, his heart was so badly stuffed, fat tiger, how long has it been since Dad hit you?

Cub, Dad is very disappointed in you, if you are not my own child, I will kill you first, do you believe it or not?

"Get behind the wheel!"

Firefox ignored Wesley's screams, and calmly smashed the front window of the car, knocked down the windshield, and climbed out under Wesley's blank gaze.

She hooked the steering wheel with one foot and the window with the other, her back was lying on the hood, her legs were wide spread, and a pair of slender, round and toned legs slightly clamped Wesley's head, handing the two steering wheels to Wesley.

The knowledge point is here again, and Wesley's current expression is the legendary bewilderment!

Holding an M1911 in one hand and an M16 automatic rifle in the other, Firefox fired a fierce shot at the cross.

In the killer industry, killer skills are of course important, but firearms with large firepower are equally important, both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard, just like the Internet, software and hardware can not be missing, both soft and hard can be the strongest.

Now the cross is suppressed by the firefox in the fire.

He had chased not far behind Mindy's cross, listening to the sound of heavy fire accompanied by the firefox's frenzy, and then his own Ford GT500 cobra crackled and hammered his chest in pain.

The windshield is broken, and the decoration inside is almost damaged.

Grass mud horse, my heart hurts so much!

That's my car, a new car that I haven't driven a few times, and you've been beaten into a sieve like this?

Even now he has a better dilapidated second-hand Chevrolet, but after all, it was his first car in the world, or a sports car, which he cherished!

Fortunately, the modification that Michaela was going to make to it was still being designed, otherwise Murphy would have died here with a heartache today.

Wesley grabbed the steering wheel of the Dodge Viper with his right hand, dodging the car in the opposite lane.

Wesley grabbed the steering wheel of the Dodge Viper with his right hand to avoid cars in the opposite lane, and secured the other steering wheel.

Well, the steering wheel feels very good, it should be made of leather, and just by looking at Wesley, I realized that this is definitely a super good performance sports car.

(Murphy: Where can I buy this kind of luxury sports car?) I'll pay double the price! ）

Gradually, Wesley developed a nosebleed.

"I've been so angry lately, maybe I'll have to find that Dr. Mo to prescribe some medicine for me!" Wess wiped his nosebleed with his hand: "Although the medicine he prescribed is not of any use to my panic disorder, it is still quite useful to dispel anger!" ”

Wesley, who was driving two supercars at the same time, was inevitably a little distracted, and almost crashed into the car in front of him on a few occasions.

"Concentrate on it!"

“OK！ OK！ Wesley quickly gathered his mind and concentrated on driving the speeding car on the highway

“shit！” Mindy, who had been concentrating on driving the Ford GT500 Cobra, suddenly burst into a foul language.

"What's wrong?" Cross asked suspiciously, as he opened fire.

"My brother is catching up!" Mindy said depressedly, the reason why she didn't bring Murphy in front of the pharmacy was that she didn't want him to get involved in such a dangerous thing, but she didn't expect Murphy to come over by himself.

And he was driving the Ford GT500 Cobra as a supercar at the limit, how did he catch up with a tattered Chevrolet that was about to be scrapped?

It's not scientific at all!

Mindy didn't know that Murphy's hand wasn't on the wheel at all.

Murphy: You're already a full-fledged Chevrolet, and it's almost ripe, so you should learn how to run on your own.

Bumblebee: Meow meow?

"Your brother? The son of Dr. and Mrs. Mo? "Cross and Murphy's parents are very good friends, and Mindy was able to learn from Cross as a teacher, learning killer skills, as well as bullet time and arc shooting, because of the introduction of Murphy's parents.

"That's right!" Mindy looked through the front view mirror and said, "That's him on the tattered Chevrolet in the back!" ”

The cross saw through the front view mirror that the man behind him was beating his feet and pounding his chest, and he was about to cry like a fat man of more than 200 pounds, this is the son of Dr. and Mrs. Mo?

He's not a fool, is he?

The position of the cross and the firefox is getting closer and closer, the firefox is too far behind the cross after all, and Mindy, who is afraid of delaying too long for Murphy to get involved, so he also half-drove to the firefox to fire the new force to join, even if the firefox is fierce with a two-gun wheel battle cross and Mindy, a short and powerful M1911, a long, thick and powerful M16 automatic rifle, is gradually exhausted.

After all, Mindy is also a super killer who has mastered bullet time and arc shooting, and if he really competes one-on-one with Firefox, he may not know who can beat whom!

The two cars staged a coquettish move in front, and Murphy was even more coquettish here, covering his heart with a loveless face, he was mourning his cute and charming little car, the steering wheel was unattended, but the speed and movement of the car were more coquettish than that of the cross and the firefox!

The two sides watched as they got closer and closer, but unfortunately before the cross could laugh, an accident happened.

A bunch of police cars are stuck in front, and there is a faint shadow of a heavy explosion-proof vehicle.

Firefox smiled, climbed back into the window, slapped Wesley, who was holding the steering wheel, and staged a death drift, taking Wesley past the police blockade.

……

"Get out of the car!" Firefox's words are so slick and short.

Wesley got out of the car.

"Promise me never to let anyone else take the wheel again, okay?" Without waiting for the fire fox to speak again, Wesley suddenly pressed the fire fox's shoulder, looked at the fire fox with sincere eyes, and said with a very serious expression.

Firefox: "Meow meow? ”