Among the two cities and three towns in the wasteland, Komsomolsk's industrial capacity is the most powerful, and it even retains its own automobile industry, this police car from Komsomolsk obviously did not disgrace its manufacturing place, and when Cheng Bin pressed Isabel's foot hard, he felt an obvious feeling of pushing his back.

The car sped forward abruptly at Isabel's screams, obviously beyond the expectations of the pursuers behind, but the man named Kyle was able to gain the trust of his boss to chase the police car alone, and of course he was also a very capable person. So after seeing the police car accelerating, he did not hesitate to increase the throttle and increase the speed of the motorcycle to the highest speed.

If both sides can play their best performance, motorcycles usually can't catch up with cars, but Isabel's police car is bulletproof, and its weight is large, and Komsomolsk doesn't have Sukhoi's ability, and a good engine can make a bunch of iron go to the sky, so at least in this chase, the motorcycle still has a good chance of winning, not to mention that the police car is still a female rookie under the age of eighteen.

If she could, Isabel would be more than qualified to put a blank piece of paper behind her car window with the words "Novice female drivers, please keep your distance", and there was nothing wrong with it.

At this time, in the speeding police car, even the roar of the engine with full power could not hide Isabel's scream, she stared at the front with her eyes, and screamed loudly while holding the steering wheel according to Cheng Bin's words.

"Let go, I'm going to die...... We're going to die! ”

"Shut up." Cheng Bin shouted loudly, but unfortunately it had no effect, when a woman panicked, it was obvious that shouting loudly would not have much effect. But now that the steering wheel is still in the hands of this woman, Cheng Bin can't do anything except pinch the other party's feet through his boots.

Of course, strictly speaking, Cheng Bin is not unable to do anything. He pressed Isabelle's foot with his left hand to accelerate as he propped himself up with his right hand and tried to look up at the car in the rearview mirror above his head, finally making sure that it was a motorcycle with one headlight, not one with a broken headlight.

Watching the speed of the pointer on the dashboard begin to slow down, he straightened up, let go of his left hand and pressed Isabelle's right foot with his left hand, and slammed it on the brakes.

The screeching of brakes and the screams of two people in the car had just been heard when a loud bang came from outside the car, and something huge flew over the roof.

At the same time, the police car, which had been locked on four wheels, suddenly gained a forward momentum, so that Cheng Bin, who was unlocking a new posture, so Cheng Bin, who couldn't wear a seat belt, hit his head heavily on the driver's platform, and the screaming in the car also stopped abruptly.

After a while, Cheng Bin said very weakly: "Don't push harder, take your feet away." ”

Because he had been prepared, Cheng Bin's right hand was grasped very firmly, which made the impact he received not particularly serious. But the accident still happened, when he pressed the brake with his hand, Isabel, who was finally free, also subconsciously stepped on the brake with her right foot, to be precise, stepped on Cheng Bin's hand.

This is a sad story, and the only bright spot is that the soles of Isabel's boots are relatively soft, although Cheng Bin's left hand has stepped on a layer of skin, but it does not hurt the bones.

Of course, Cheng Bin has not yet had a chance to judge what his hands have become. Because of the sudden braking and impact, most of his body has now been stuffed under the front seat, or rather, it is stuffed into the limited space between Isabel and the steering wheel, if you maintain this position, Cheng Bin's face is buried between Isabel's legs, his left hand is pressed under him, there is no way to exert force at all, he can't even turn around, he can only let Isabel move by himself.

It wasn't until Cheng Bin said it again that Isabel finally calmed down. She first subconsciously glanced back at the back of the car, and found that the deadly headlight just now was gone, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that she couldn't do what Cheng Bin asked.

"You get off me first." She shouted, "I can't move." ”

"Put, seat, chair, put, down, thank you!" Cheng Bin said word by word, he now feels that he is having trouble breathing, and he is afraid that he will soon be out of breath. Even for the Revenant, who is known for his absurdity, suffocating on a woman's lap is a joke that will make him a legend and remembered for generations to come.

Fortunately, this time Isabel did not hesitate, and there was no such thing as not being able to find where the handle to put down the seat was, and Cheng Bin quickly felt that he had his own space again.

To be honest, he never thought that a woman would bring him such a sense of oppression.

He took a deep breath and then heard Isabel ask above his head, "Can you get off me now?" ”

"I'll try." Cheng Bin said: "Can you please lift your feet a little?" ”

After a few more tosses, Cheng Bin finally got his left hand back, and then got up from Isabelle, who was half-lying on the seat.

"Hell." He glanced at the bloody back of his left hand and scolded, "You are really willing to work hard." ”

"I didn't mean to." Although Isabel had no fear of seeing Tom and Jerry die with their heads in front of her, she still felt weak now that she stepped on Cheng Bin's hand like this. Of course, this is also because she is too good, if someone with battlefield experience is here, as long as you can see at a glance that although Cheng Bin's left hand does not sell well, it actually does not hurt her muscles and bones, after all, it is not difficult to move now.

Cheng Bin didn't have time to accept Isabel's apology, he first tried to open the door of the back seat, but found that the door was jammed, so he had to get back into the front seat and get out of the car through the right door.

After standing on the ground, Cheng Bin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the experience just now was simply a nightmare, not the short chase, but the time spent with Isabel, women are really terrible.

He pulled out his revolver, looked ahead by the light of the police car's headlights, and soon found the motorcycle, which could no longer see where the front wheel was, and then found most of a man about ten meters away from the motorcycle - if he was not mistaken, the motorcyclist must have left a leg on the motorcycle.

He flattened the motorcyclist in a difficult yoga pose on the road, ignored the broken helmet, and directly took off the MP5 submachine gun that was suspended from the rider with a tactical sling, and soon realized that the gun may not be in the same condition as his left hand, at least his left hand can still be used.

He casually threw away the submachine gun and found another M9 pistol from the motorcyclist, an extended magazine for the submachine gun and two M9 magazines.

Cheng Bin took out the bullets from the submachine gun magazine, put them in his pocket with the two M9 magazines, and threw away the empty magazines and pistols. Then he walked back to the police car, looked at Isabel who was sitting in the seat that had been restored to its original position, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Maple Leaf Town." ”

"Don't you need to bandage your hands?" Isabel asked, looking worriedly at his tattered left hand.

"We're just going to deal with this matter, and we're going to deal with you to your sister by the way." Cheng Bin said.

Truth be told, there weren't many times in his memory when he desperately wanted to get rid of someone, and now he was one of them.