Chapter 318: Lan Ze Shoots Out (Ask for Subscription!) ）

Today's Rio is lively, today's Rio is restless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One orange and one green, two chic SUVs, with two long wire ropes, dragged a huge safe, galloping through the streets of Rio.

This peculiar scene attracted countless melon-eating people who did not know the truth.

Behind them, there were speeding police cars, although they were not counted, but more than a dozen police cars did not run.

Nick was excited at the moment, and Nick was surprised by the excellent performance of the two SUVs offered by Lanzer.

Looking at the police cars that were dumped behind his buttocks, Nick couldn't help but sigh, this is speed, the cars he modified before were weak.

At the same time, behind Nick, behind the police cars, there was a particularly conspicuous business RV closely following Nick.

The owner of this car is Reyes, who at this moment has a hideous face and red eyes, like a ghost, staring closely at the two SUVs in front of him that are interspersed on the road like a snake.

100 million dollars, a whole 100 million dollars, Lao Tzu's life savings have been snatched away under his nose, fuck your mustache, fuck your Nick, even God can't snatch my money, what is this in front of you? The police station, which has three times the police force, actually let a group of wanted criminals who escaped from the United States blatantly rob their money from the police station.

Is your police station all rubbish?

Is there a royal law in the whole of Rio?

Do you want to save face as the king of the underground?

The prestige that he finally re-established was shattered by the fan at the moment when Nick broke through the police station openly.

Reyes hated it!

If God could give himself another chance, the moment he saw Nick, he would shoot these bastards directly!

And the mustache that eats inside and out, if he hadn't just woken up and asked Darvar to warn the mustache, this bastard might have turned his old bottom upside down.

Nick and his party are bastards, mustache is bastards, and the big guy in the FBI is also a bastard, Reyes feels so tired, and he has really had a bad year this year.

At the beginning, it was his own unique trading car that was seized by the Drug Administration, and then he didn't know what happened to lead to Nick and his party, and then the FBI people also appeared on their own territory unconsciously, and Reyes could have been a third party standing on the sidelines from afar.

But a wrong start, coupled with some wrong accidents, finally forced Reyes to walk into this bottomless quagmire.

So much so that Reyes, who has been completely pulled into the water now, can't jump out, this quagmire is too deep, and he has been completely pulled into it and become a part of this game.

Now Reyes, whether it's for his own money or for the prestige he has re-established.

Reyes has to kill Nick, maybe it will cause a lot of trouble, but Reyes can't care about it so much, Hopps is an important member of the FBI, and he can't do it openly, but Nick is not the most wanted criminal.

With resentful and vicious eyes, looking at the two SUVs in front of him dragging his own vault, Reyes looked murderous, his eyes were red, and he roared with a walkie-talkie: "Kill, kill the two bastards in front of me for me, at all costs!" Damn, I want them to pay!! ”

"Boss, which one do you want to use?" A small man's subordinates, looking at Reyes, who was in a state of rage, pointed to the brand-new Vulcan cannon on the side, and asked cautiously tentatively.

Reyes was stunned for a moment, then his face turned cold, he was furious, and he slapped his hand: "You are blind!" This is downtown Rio, what should I do if something like the Vulcan cannon is accidentally injured? You want to die, I don't want to die! Get lost! ”

The little man who was slapped for no reason, lowered his head and covered his face, with a depressed face.

Please, boss, you said you would do whatever it takes, and now you say I'm blind, I really don't understand, whether it's me blind or if you have something wrong with your head.

Of course, the little man only dared to mumble these words in his heart, let him say them in front of Reyes, and the little man would not dare.

Reyes, whose face was full of blood, looked at the two SUVs in front of him that were moving rapidly, pondered for a moment, and a trace of demonic cunning and viciousness flashed in his eyes: "U-turn, let's take a shortcut and tell everyone that this road is blocked, we are going to force these damn madmen to the bridge, we can't catch up with them in the city, go to the bridge, there are few people there, and they can't run far with my vault." ”

As a native of Brazil, Reyes knows very well that the streets and alleys of Brazil, the road conditions in Brazil are complicated, the performance of the two SUVs is superior, it is impossible to catch up in a short time, and things are getting bigger and bigger, Nick This group of outlaws doesn't care, but he can't, so he must find a place with fewer people to minimize the impact this time.

Don't look at Reyes's eyes at the moment, looking hysterical and crazy, but in fact, Reyes's heart is very calm, as the boss of Rio, Reyes knows very well that the more this is the case, the calmer he must be.

It's like a hunt, only a novice will shout, and experienced hunters know that it is possible to catch prey that they are satisfied with by being calm, seeing the right time, using their brains flexibly, and creating favorable conditions for themselves.

As for what should be done with the prey in the end?

Reyes swore that when he caught Nick and them, he would torture these guys severely, and he would crush their fingers with a grinder, chop off their limbs, and pull out their tongues, so that they would watch their loved ones torture in pain and wail.

It must be a great feeling!

With Reyes' order, six or seven commercial motorhomes were separated from the police car ranks, and at the same time, Rio's large and small intersections were also lively.

A moment later, on the edge of the bridge, in the compartment of a royal blue Ford Mustang parked in the opposite direction, through the wireless headset, Lan Ze heard Mia's last command with joy: "Okay, guys, you have fifteen seconds now, five seconds more than originally planned, there is plenty of time, it looks like we are going to succeed." ”

Looking at the end of the line of sight, two SUVs, one orange and one green, were moving in their direction, Lan Ze took out a cigar from the compartment and put it in his mouth, and stepped out of the car elegantly.

patted the body of the old driver's Ford Mustang, sat on it, and looked at a few white clouds dotted by the blue sky, Lan Ze said to himself: "The weather is good, it's time to install a wave." ”