Chapter Eighty-Seven: [His Name Is Rambo!] 】

At this time, the two cars on the pedestrian street chased me without any scruples, causing the whole street to complain, but this did not affect the chase of the two groups of people in the slightest.

Gu Ren glanced back at the sports car that was chasing after him, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many pedestrians around, he would have wanted to take a rifle and shoot at the back.

What a troublesome guy!

He frowned, urging Rambo to speed up.

But how fast can the pickup truck go?

In addition, this road is a pedestrian street, full of people, and Rambo is not really a bad guy, so naturally it will not really be like those bad guys in the movie, who are rampage at a glance and have no scruples about the safety of pedestrians.

I watched the distance between the two cars getting tighter and tighter.

Gu Ren suddenly shouted: "Drive to the sidewalk on the right!" ”

Not far ahead, in the direction of turning right, there is a sidewalk, which ordinary vehicles can easily drive on, but the sports car chasing behind them is obviously not.

If Gu Ren remembers correctly, this should be the BMW Z8, a good sports car, but like most sports cars, it has a very significant feature, that is, the chassis is much shorter than a normal sedan.

On the sidewalk in front, the sports car must not be able to pass, there is a high slope of seven or eight centimeters, even if the owner does not care about the chassis being scraped, the sports car cannot rush up.

Sure enough, as Gu Ren guessed, not long after Rambo drove onto the sidewalk, the sports car behind him tried to drive up, but there was a loud "clang", and the chassis of the sports car was stuck on the slope of the sidewalk.

Bond, who was sitting in the sports car, was shocked, and then stepped on the accelerator and found that the chassis of the car was stuck on the cross slope, even if he stepped on the accelerator sharply, the cross slope was stuck in the middle of the chassis and could not rush up at all.

He hurriedly tried to reverse, but the chassis was stuck, and he couldn't get up or down, and the whole sports car was stuck firmly on the sidewalk.

"Damn it!"

Bond looked at the pickup truck that was getting farther and farther away, and slammed the steering wheel in anger, clucking through gritted teeth.

"Beep beep ......"

At this time, more than a dozen police cars roared from the pedestrian street behind, but they were a step too late after all.

"Don't move!"

"Get out of the car!"

"Hands up!"

More than a dozen police cars quickly surrounded the sports car, and more than 20 local police officers got out of the car at once, and they hid behind the police car with guns, and shouted loudly at the sports car vigilantly.

Bond, who was sitting in the car, opened the door and walked down, no one else tidied up the messy corners and hairstyle, and when two policemen came over with guns to arrest him, a car drove behind again.

A middle-aged man walked out of the car, saw dozens of police officers surrounding Bond, frowned, took out his mobile phone in his pocket, and made a call to report the incident to Agurts.

"What a troublesome guy!"

When Agurts heard that Bond was surrounded by the local police, he couldn't help but curse on the other end of the phone.

Scolding and scolding, but people still have to be saved, if they are taken to the police station and asked for something, then tomorrow's news will be read!

MI6 agent arrested by police for covert operations in Ireland! 》

At the thought that this news headline might appear tomorrow, Agurts shuddered for a moment, and immediately shouted: "Then you don't go to protect him out!" Don't let someone from the local police station take him away! ”

"Yes!"

After receiving the order from Yagurts, the middle-aged man hung up the phone, walked quickly to a sergeant and said, "Hello Mr. Sheriff, we are the National Security Agency, this is our colleague, and he is arresting a very dangerous terrorist." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out the document in his arms and handed it to the sheriff.

"NSA?" The sheriff frowned, took the document and looked at it, he was just an ordinary sheriff, he couldn't tell whether this document was real or fake, hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I need to report to my superiors." ”

"Light, but I want your guys to put down their guns, and if you accidentally misfire, it won't be good." The middle-aged man spread his hands.

The sheriff looked at Agurts, then at Bond, who was fearless not far away, nodded and shouted to the surrounding officers, "Put the guns down for me first!" ”

When the police officer heard this, he immediately put down the gun in his hand, and the two police officers closest to Bond, hearing the sheriff's words, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally did not take out the handcuffs.

A few minutes later.

After the sheriff communicated with the director to confirm the identities of the two NSAs, he returned to the middle-aged man, and while returning the documents to the other party, he opened his mouth and said: "No matter what the identity of you and your companions is, but you are suspected of dangerous driving, all the losses caused must be borne by your department." ”

"No problem, we will contact your director to discuss compensation for the damage."

The middle-aged man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and after watching the sheriff beckon the officers to get in the car and leave, he walked to the side of the BMW Z8 sports car.

Seeing Bond holding a pen and paper lying on the front of the car and drawing something, he frowned and said unhappily: "James Bond, I don't know what your identity is in the sixth place, but your behavior has made this mission more difficult." ”

"I don't think my actions have made the task more difficult, but it has helped me a lot in this mission."

While replying, Bond continued to draw without raising his head, and soon he picked up the blank paper, handed it to the middle-aged man and said: "This is the appearance of one of the people who kidnapped Hannes, I need you to inform Agurts as soon as possible, and ask him to investigate all the identities and information of this man." ”

The middle-aged man frowned, he was very unhappy with Bond speaking in a commanding tone, but the other party was a person sent by the Six Operations Section, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart and glanced down at the quick portrait on the white paper.

After just one glance, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted at Bond's back in surprise: "Are you sure you're right?" ”

Bond glanced back at the man quizzically.

"That's right, it's that you're drawing it wrong."

The middle-aged man felt that Bond was deliberately playing tricks on himself, and said in an extremely unhappy tone: "Don't tell me that the person who kidnapped Hannes is Rambo!" ”

"You know him?" James Bond was stunned.

"A lot of people know him!"

The middle-aged man thought more and more that Bond was playing tricks on himself at the moment, and threw the portrait to the front of the car angrily, "His name is Rambo, the hero in the first drop of blood!" ”

"First blood?" Bond raised an eyebrow, feeling a little familiar.

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, searched for the first drop of blood in the movie, and then handed the promotional photo to Bond, while sneering: "Bond, if this is just a joke, I think I need to apply to the six places for a replacement." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man took back his mobile phone, turned around and left without saying a word.

Bond took out his phone, checked the information of the first drop of blood and Rambo, and at the same time carefully recalled the man's face in his mind, frowned, and clicked on the movie of the first blood.

Half an hour later.

Bond said to himself, "It's similar, but that man is more Rambo than Rambo!" ”

Yes, Bond recalled and identified carefully, the man who kidnapped Hannes looked like Rambo in the movie six or seven points, if you don't look carefully, it is normal to mistake it for Rambo, which is why the middle-aged man said that it was Rambo at first sight when he saw the portrait.

The portrait may be a little difficult to identify, but Bond has been in direct contact with the kidnapper, and basically confirms that the kidnapper is only six or seven points like Stallone who plays Rambo, but in terms of temperament, the kidnapper's fierce and cold temperament is definitely not comparable to the actor or even Rambo in the movie.

As the top agent of MI6, James Bond has been in contact with too many dangerous people, and the kidnapper who looks a little like Rambo brings a sense of danger to Bond is the most terrifying one Bond has felt since he went on a mission!

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PS: I'm sorry, there was only one chapter for a little thing yesterday, I'm so sorry! At the same time, ask for a wave of support!