"It's not unreasonable, but if the queen died in an indifferent assassination, it would be a little too inconsistent with her identity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Besides, I don't think the two of us will collide. In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Qi's right hand flicked his fingers, and with a bang, an apple seed flew out, and with a click, the jaw of the assassin who had escaped all the way flew and shattered.

More than a dozen agents swarmed up and easily subdued him. As for the cyanide hidden in the teeth, there is naturally no chance to take it.

"Your Majesty!" several agents swarmed towards Elizabeth who had fallen at the same time, and many agents drew their guns and pointed at Yang Qi in the distance. Such an extremely suspicious guy naturally has to be controlled as soon as possible. Yang Qi ignored everything, and threw her left hand as she walked, and the warhead she grabbed swirled around in mid-air, and finally landed firmly in Elizabeth's hand.

"Keep it as a memento. ”

Elizabeth looked at Yang Qi's back blankly, and then looked at the bullet in her hand blankly, and finally she reluctantly stood up and asked Yang Qi's back in a loud voice, "Who are you?" and, thank you!"

"You're welcome, I'm just an ordinary hero. Yang Qi grabbed Orlando, the brilliance of his body quickly converged, and in the blink of an eye, he merged into the crowd and left at high speed. "Finally, Amway's sentence: Looking for bodyguards, looking for guards, looking for masters, looking for the face of lost youth?" Yang Qi turned her head at Elizabeth and gave her index finger and winked: "Come to Tianyi, it's go-remember to add WeChat when you go back." ”

The countless crowds of onlookers and the surging tide of agents, no one could stop her, and she escaped in the blink of an eye.

Five minutes later, behind Buckingham Palace.

"Eh, don't smash, don't smash. This is where I drink tea from now on, so I can do less damage or less damage. Look, this lock looks complicated, but as long as it is gently pounded like this-um-I'll tinker again-hehe-hehe?!I'll continue to tinker-- the damn old man hates high-tech the most, let me die!"

"Ahh

Whoosh, the figure is as fast as the wind, as light as a civet cat, not only landing silently, but also climbing over the guardrail of Buckingham Palace between a few ups and downs, and getting into a black Mercedes-Benz SUV on the street corner.

Bang, open the car door, and the aging Orlando was almost stuffed directly into the car by Jonathan, and Orlando almost rolled into a ball with a grunt. Jonathan Marry's ignition started, and the SUV started the engine with a bang and slammed away. Sirens blared nearby, and the London police poured out like a swarm of frightened bees.

Don't think that if they saved Elizabeth's life, MI5 won't arrest them.

"Assassination, there really is an assassination!" Orlando straightened his glasses with a shudder, and as he struggled to sit up, he cried out uncontrollably, "My God, there really is an assassination!"

"Of course. Yang Qi sat in the back seat, sitting side by side with Orlando, and smiled at Orlando for a long time: "Now, you know I didn't lie to you." Yo, your expression is funny, are you suspicious of me?"

"I, what expression do I have!" Orlando was slightly flustered, and tried to pull himself up with both hands: "I'm just...... I'm just worried that the assassin hasn't given up and will continue to operate!"

"Your pupils, your heartbeat, and the subtle reaction after being debunked by us clearly show that you are still suspicious of us. Yang Qi didn't even look at him, just leaned over and looked at the night scene of London outside, as if admiring the silence at the last second: "You are doubting, everything today is directed and acted by me to coax you." ”

"I ......" Orlando was speechless for a moment.

In the moment of his distraction, Jonathan slammed the steering wheel, the Mercedes-Benz wheels rubbed four black scorch marks on the ground, and the whole SUV with a huge force, with a standard drifting behavior, frantically turned from the road to Grosvenor Road. The road was full of traffic, and countless cars honked their horns at the crazy SUV, and the lights were dazzling, but Jonathan was sinking like water, slamming on the gas pedal in the dazzling river.

"Oh my God, can't you just make me sit up!" Orlando was almost grunted under his seat by the continuous change of direction, and he yelled angrily, "I'm going to wear a seatbelt, I'm going to wear a seatbelt!"

"In fact, in this situation, it is best for you to lie down honestly. Besides, don't worry about the follow-up assassinations - because they're already here. Yang Qi pointed to the back of the car: "Look, there are a few menacing police cars, but I don't think ordinary police officers should be equipped with such heavy firepower." ”

"What?!" Orlando jumped up with his hands and feet, squeezed his face into the car window, and stared behind him with wide eyes, and there were indeed many police cars chasing after him. From a distance, those police cars were wrapped with a gloomy and violent murderous aura, which made people shudder.

Orlando had a cold war, but he didn't believe it: "Heavy firepower? It's a level 1 anti-terrorism state now, it's normal to have heavy firepower, maybe they're just ordinary cops - my God, flash dodge, RPG !!"

Whoosh, a burst of anti-tank rockets emerged from the police car behind, with a blazing trail, and flew quickly towards the SUV in front.

Boom, violent explosions burst through the streets of London. The screams and screams instantly boiled into the sky. The quiet night sky of London was immediately enveloped in gunsmoke. Jonathan is like pig iron, full of skills, rushing left and right, dodging the pursuit behind with all his might.

During rush hour, the main London road along the River Thames is so busy with traffic that it's hard to really add speed to it, making it a big obstacle to escape. Jonathan was silent, but the flames in his eyes almost burned through the roof of the car. Bang, the SUV violently crashed into the taxi in front of it, just dodging a rocket that came at the tail. Boom, the scorching air flow almost bounced the butt of the car, and the SUV came out of a sea of fire and continued to run forward.

"My God, my God, my God!" Orlando gasped: "It's really heavy firepower, it's really heavy firepower! This kind of heavy firepower can't be a police officer at all! Run, run away!" Orlando turned his head to look at Yang Qi in a panic, but he was suddenly stunned: "Why do you show such a comfortable expression?"

"Shh Yang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile even overflowed at the corner of his mouth: "The familiar street chase, the familiar rain of rockets, it's a pity that the powerless person in the car is not a good Lori, but a bad old man." Oh, and speaking of which, this box of pills is for you. ”

"Medicine?" Orlando took it blankly: "Fast-acting heart pills, why do you carry this with you at all times?"

"Because lately, there have been a lot of old men who have been working with me, and they use this every time. ”

"Huh?!" Orlando's face turned pale.

Suddenly, fierce gunfire erupted from behind, and the fake police real killer took out his rifle and fired wildly at this side. They didn't care about civilians, they didn't care about cities, and the sound of heavy gunfire rang out in the sky.

"Ahhh

"Bulletproof?" Yang Qi glanced at him: "We have only been in London for a few days, how can we get bulletproof cars?"

Orlando's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he trembled: "I beg you, I beg you, don't tell me you just grabbed a car and came!"

"How can we rob casually, are we such unsophisticated people? ”

"That's good......"

"I rented it. Yang Qi gave a thumbs up, and her expression was extremely sunny: "London car rental company, you deserve it." ”

"You-I-this--" Orlando was going crazy, barely catching his breath, and he thought he might really need to take some quick-fix pills. Bang bang, the rear car glass was shattered by the crazy sweeping, and a few bullet holes crackled on the roof. Broken glass shards splashed like water, but Orlando had a feeling that it didn't matter anymore.

Strafe, shoot casually, follow this female madman next to you and die anyway, the world will be destroyed!

"Don't be so pessimistic, and don't be so layman. Actually, bulletproof modifications and the like are completely trifles. Yang Qi's calm tone of the old driver made Orlando's eyes move, quietly waiting for her high talk.

Yang Qi's high argument came: "Because no matter how strong the bulletproof modification is, it can't carry the bomb." ”

"Bombs?" Orlando immediately scoffed and rolled his eyes, "Where are the bombs?"

"There's more than one in this car. For example, have you noticed that your suitcase is glowing?"

Orlando bounced up like a fried live fish, screaming, hoarse, and broken: "What!!?

Orlando screams, mixed with heavy gunfire and explosions, raged through the streets of London. But let's move the timeline forward for a moment -- yes, that's how we like to tinker with the timeline and move forward every time.

This time, we dialed it up to two days ago.

Two days ago, Orlando, a famous professor, walked down the street, full of ambition. As an old professor who is about to be awarded a very high honor, he has reason to be ambitious. But the so-called misfortune and blessing come, and blessing and misfortune lurk. The old professor was hijacked on an ordinary afternoon, in the golden afterglow, on the quiet campus with the smell of books, on the leafy boulevard, in a place where there was absolutely no problem no matter how you looked at it.

Bang, a simple hand knife, a simple chop, everything is as simple as that.

Before he fell unconscious, he heard a voice.

"Big-Boss, Target Capture. (To be continued.) )