Driving at top speed almost collided with the opposite vehicle.

In the middle of passing by, those panicked drivers waved their fists and cursed, but the speed was too fast, and they couldn't see who the other party was, so they had to roar like a mad dog howling the moon.

Driving in a straight line is not dominant, and Allen changes his mind and tries to get as close to the building as possible to avoid pursuit.

"The vehicle in front stops immediately, the driver is checked, and if he ignores the warning, he will destroy the vehicle after half a minute."

Loud loudspeakers and shrill sirens use intimidation to force the other party to stop.

Suddenly catching a glimpse of a skyscraper towering in front of him, Alan had the heart to gamble.

After increasing the power output, the vehicle drove towards the building like a suicide.

Police cars are with us, dedicated and tenacious.

After calculating the speed of the car and the distance between the skyscraper, Alan quickly pulled the front of the car up.

The rapid upward rush caused the blood to squeeze on the back, and the huge pressure almost crushed the person.

Bang~ Seeing a firelight behind him in the rearview mirror, Alan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two police cars didn't have time to turn and crashed into the skyscraper in a daze, embedded deep in the building.

Snort~

The sound was as clear as a rattlesnake wagging its tail, and bullets whizzed out as they stuck to the body.

The fixed-wing aircraft was agile and unsmashed, hovering like a fly on the roof of the vehicle, in hot pursuit.

Alan immediately turned the front of the car, swooped down, and drove close to the ground.

The fixed-wing aircraft was more than a level less agile than the hovering vehicle, and the Gatling cannon in the underbelly of the cabin began to spray, snaking like a serpentine ray.

Boom! There was a violent shake, and the vehicle was badly damaged, like a tuberculosis patient, coughing violently.

Fortunately, the angle of the shot was not horizontal, otherwise Alan would have been shot through to death.

An underground entrance!

Alan didn't have time to think about it, and turned to the underground entrance.

It's a pedestrian corridor, not a locomotive tunnel, but Alan didn't hesitate to get into it.

The tunnel was not deep, and the vehicle could not avoid hitting the wall despite the heavy braking.

The airbags all popped, and Allen came to an abrupt halt after being hit hard.

Kicking open the cockpit, the locomotive was seriously damaged, the front of the locomotive was seriously deformed after the impact, and the anti-gravity device on the lower plate was also emitting electric sparks, and thick smoke was rising out.

Alan clutched his chest, and under the strong impact, it was as if he had been slammed by an eight-pound hammer, and it was extremely difficult to swallow, let alone breathe.

The forehead corner was cut by glass, but fortunately, there were not many blood stains, and it was important to escape, and it was not allowed to be bandaged and corrected.

"The head can be broken, the hair can't be messed up", the person who comes up with this kind of words and deeds should die, why don't you give it a try?

As soon as he thought of this, in embarrassment, Alan was bitter and happy.

Pedestrians saw that they were embarrassed and dodged one after another.

The cold attitude, the look of disdain, and the fear of avoiding it, are all chilling.

In desperation, Alan covered his chest and fled inward, no less embarrassed than a lost dog.

You can slow down your feet, but you can't run fast, but you can rest assured that fixed-wing aircraft are huge and will naturally not follow.

"Have pity on the boy of the poor 'Heavenly Father'?"

The voice was desolate, familiar, and Alan hesitated.

When I raised my eyes, I realized that I had to pass through the road where I often commuted to work.

This old beggar is like a city signpost, and he does not move his nest, and may have made his home here.

"Sir, is that you?" The beggar exclaimed.

It's a pity that he is dying in the world, and he can't take care of other people's begging, so he naturally won't stop to give alms.

"Quick! There he is. ”

The passage is long and narrow, and the distance of speech is naturally much farther than usual.

"Please come with me, sir, I know a safe place."

The old man grabbed Alan and shoved him around the corner.

Although Alan was puzzled, he had no choice but to follow at the moment.

The two jumped off the platform, crossed the magnet track of the levitating train, and ran towards a secret door.

After opening the secret door, continue to run deeper.

This is a cable shaft that is only used for repair and maintenance, and it was turned into a shelter after being discovered by the old man, and all the living, eating and living are here.

Lifting a manhole cover, the old man climbed down first, followed by Allen.

The speed of the hovering train was alarming, and the whistling sound covered the traces of the two, and Allen was temporarily safe.

"Thank you."

Alan thanked him, but the old man didn't accept it, just didn't say a word, and continued to walk inside.

As the old man left, he took out a flashlight from his worn clothes, and the passage instantly brightened.

The old man suddenly stopped in front of a raised cement block, turned around and said, "You are here, presumably the mission has failed?" ”

Putting away the original pitiful begging face, the old man's eyes shone brightly, and he changed his normal.

"You know me?" Alan was shocked, he couldn't imagine that this beggar was hiding so deeply.

"Yes, I know you."

The old man's words surprised Alan even more, and without waiting for anyone to ask, the old man continued: "You came to me a month ago, delivered my things, and left in a hurry. At that time, I wanted to ask who this thing was for, but you just said that when the time came, someone would naturally come to pick it up. ”

His eyes burned, and the old man sighed: "I didn't expect that you came to pick it up yourself." Hurry up, this place is not safe, grab something and leave quickly. You have trackers on you, and they can find you anytime, anywhere. ”

As he spoke, the old man pried open the cement block, picked up a parcel-like object and handed it over.

This scene made Alan at a loss, and he asked the beggar to save something for himself?

What is true and what is false?

Why is this happening?

Who the hell are you fucking in?

"Why are you still stunned? Come on! There is a road ahead, go straight and turn left, look at the east and west, I will stop them. ”

As he spoke, the old man pulled out a fully automatic firearm, pulled open the safety and turned around and headed straight for the entrance.

Who is this old man? I'm afraid there are more secrets to hide, but unfortunately it's too late to ask, so I have to do what I say.

Just a few minutes after running, there was a burst of gunfire behind him.

After a short but intensive exchange of fire, the gunfire stopped abruptly.

"Old thing, kill yourself!" With a curse, another gunshot rang out.

Alan heard the gunshots, and his heart was full of emotion, and he already knew that the old man had sacrificed himself to protect himself.

It seems that the truth is true, and this is a fact that human life was exchanged.

As he ran, he dismantled the belongings and found that there were only three things in the heavy plastic wrap.

Barcodes, earbuds, money.

The earbuds are the size of soybeans, and when they are inserted into the ear, the gum at the end is extremely soft, automatically blocking the ear canal.

"When you hear that, it means that the situation has gotten worse than it can be."

The voice was a man, and this person's voice and way of speaking were the same, so it was naturally familiar.

Alan was stunned, maybe as the old man said, it was his own recording.

"Once a mission has started, it is impossible to stop it again, and it will not be terminated until you die. Haha~"

There was a burst of self-deprecating laughter, which was extremely harsh.

It's a pity that this is not a voice dialogue, but a one-sided play, no matter how resentful Alan is, and ten thousand greetings to his mother in his heart, he can't let the other party know.

"Listen to me, you may be mourning at this moment, and even want to greet my mother, but no matter how much you curse, I will not be angry, because your mother is my mother."