At night, on a certain stretch of the interstate into Chicago, the cold wind blowing from Lake Michigan swept by, and a highway patrol car leaned on the side of the road, waiting for an eyeless car to dare to speed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The forty-one-year-old sheriff rolled down the window and smoked a spicy cigarette every now and then, unlike his young partner who was still full of energy, he had long given up the fantasy of being promoted to become rich, and he had a wife who was also middle-aged and wealthy, and a sergeant who was in college and a child who was about to go to college was not interested in catching dangerous criminals.

If he could, the sheriff would like nothing to happen in his area of the road, especially the interstate highway gangs that have been on the lookout for lately......

“...... If you want me to say, the Bears lost this time...... Sheriff!" The young officer suddenly stopped his small talk, and looked at the road in the southwest direction, when a voice came from near and far, becoming more and more distinct.

Harsh high beams lit up at the end of the road, the bright red car was amplified in the dim light, and the low, powerful engine sound pierced through the barriers, making the sheriff's smoky lungs hum. When the sheriff saw the streamlined shape of Nalafeng, it had already surpassed a large truck and two sedans in a row, and almost crashed into an oncoming Nissan pickup truck in the aisle many times.

"Hula!!"

Only by being truly swept by the wild metal monster could he feel the incomparable shock, and immediately had the duty to stop it, and the sheriff was equally fascinated by it, and he couldn't even see the driver in the car.

The engine started, the shrill siren sounded, and the young officer stepped on the accelerator without even giving the sergeant a chance to give the order.

"This is the Illinois State Patrolman, license plate **** speeding, please slow down and stop for inspection!!Repeat, this is the ......" ordered warning from the loudspeaker, because of the partner's impulsive behavior, the sheriff had to carry out his duties.

Chu Man glanced at the police car in the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, the accelerator under his feet increased again, and the roar of the engine became more and more violent, roaring to increase the speed of the sports car again, leaving the police car behind and eating the exhaust aggrievedly.

"If you don't get rid of it, these strips will be blocked. ”

In the passenger seat, Levy flipped through the brand-new clothing magazines, her eyes swept back and forth on the fashionable girl fashion, she bought a lot of similar clothes, but every time she was abandoned at the end, except for the need for camouflage, what she wore on her was always the most convenient casual denim for activities.

"Okay. After looking at the time, Chu Man took out his free right hand and took out a stack of banknotes from his jacket pocket, "Old rules." ”

Throwing the magazine behind her, she took the stack of bills, ran them between her fingers, and then slipped them into her pocket, and then lifted her denim jacket and pulled out the custom pistol with a beautiful inscription on her waist......

"Sheriff, there's a ......"

The sergeant, who was about to call for help, paused and squinted at the red Ferrari farther and farther away, and there was indeed a man emerging from the side window of the car, and: "A child?!"

Before the sheriff lamented the problem of juvenile delinquency, in the shadowy light, he saw the chilling thing in the child's hand: "Get out of the way—"

Levy gently pulled the trigger, and the hammer hit the primer, the gunpowder exploded in an instant in a small space, and the chamber pressure pushed the warhead.

"Bang!!"

The muzzle flame flashed, and the nine-millimeter bullet pierced the air, hit the windshield, and the bullet with a little glass shards pierced the scalp, skull, and brain......

"Smack!"

Before the sudden sound of gunfire disappeared from the officer's ears, the officer heard another sound outside the glass shattering, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sheriff with a hole in his right forehead, he leaned down on the seat in despair, red and white paste sprayed out of the left side of his head, and the bulging eyeballs seemed to be staring at him!

In that moment, the passion of the fantasy of catching criminals, getting a promotion, and marrying the daughter of the commissioner disappeared from the officer's mind, and only the cold silence of death enveloped him, but unfortunately a bullet ended everything before he was crushed by the soaring fear.

"Boom~"

Levi imitated the sound of gunshots, blew away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun that didn't exist, then threw a few beautiful wreaths on her hand and withdrew the holster: "Easy-money." ”

From the poor little girl in the slum to now neatly pulling out a gun to kill people, Chu Man looked at Levy who counted the "family property" again, and was very satisfied with the results of his education in the past few months, "Chicago, we are here." ”

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"Yes, we're late...... Yes, they are all here, the same ......"

The FBI agent whispered into the phone, outside the car, the crowd was buzzing, the forensic doctor came out of the house carrying one tightly wrapped stretcher after another, and the reporter kept trying to break through the cordon as if he saw a beast with food in front of him.

"Understood. The agent hung up the phone, and the center of the scene was the luxury villa, which he needed to deal with and close up, but the center of the case was not here.

Dozens of the most elite analysts gathered in the brightly lit conference room, facing a curtain board plastered with photos of various people, scenes, and map details, and the thick data files in their hands, trying to grasp the real center, the terrifying horror that made their superiors, those people standing at the top of the United States, the top of the world, those collectives fearful.

And, too easy: "Yes, without a doubt, the next stop will definitely be Chicago." ”

But that didn't work, they also predicted Los Angeles, but they couldn't do anything, the headquarters of the Third Federal Reserve District bank was blown up, sixty-seven billionaires and social elites lay in the morgue, separated and broken, as for the criminals who should have been sent to prison and torture chairs a long time ago, probably only the media that likes to turn right and wrong and exaggerate the facts will report how many innocent citizens died in shootouts.

"Contact the Chicago Police Department, the Illinois National Guard, they have guests arriving. "The director of the FBI made a humorous joke that he couldn't even laugh at himself, and he hasn't been removed from his post and sent to court until now, only because no one can take it over, dare to take over.

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In the bright night of Chicago, the door of a nightclub was pushed open, and a large and a small figure appeared at the door.

“Ladies-and-gentleman，It's-party-time！！”