The grass-green McLaren 650S sped through Oxford Street.

There are two big men and a girl squeezed into the car, no matter how slender and slender the girl is, it is still three people, in the narrow cockpit of this supercar with only two seats, it is really aggrieved, but they can't stop.

Because the Terminators chased after them on motorcycles, and surrounded them in a zigzag pattern.

No one knows what is going on with the motorcycle under the crotch of Ision's gang, it seems to be the crystallization of some new technology, the whole car can move in sections, has a fairly strong shock absorption ability, and can also walk on the ground on rough ground, extremely fast.

The streets of London, England, are narrow and full of cars, and even if Dicarder drives a supercar through the city, it is not as agile as the three motorcycles moving at high speed behind him.

Luckily, though, the pursuers seem to have been given some order to bring Heidi back alive, or else the robbery would have already begun.

The Brixtons were not as familiar with the streets of London as Daycard, but the electronics in their bodies could project satellite maps in their retina, projecting the fastest, nearest fast lanes into their eyes, making it difficult for Daycardi to get rid of them.

"Heidi, what the hell are you doing with them, chasing us so relentlessly."

"I don't want to listen to you, they want to surround us, can't you think of a way to count me down?"

Faced with Dicard's fall, Heidi gave him an angry look.

"Wait, did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

As if he had heard something, Hobbes spoke slowly, making a quiet gesture for the other two to be quiet.

He closed his eyes and made sure it was a loud noise, until it grew louder and louder, so loud that even Heidi could hear it.

"I think I heard, propellers, it's the propellers!"

Heidi's gaze looked behind her through the rearview mirror outside the window.

Sure enough, in mid-air, a black helicopter gunship was approaching them at high speed.

It was a Russian-style KA-50 "Black Shark" single-seat, twin-engine, coaxial, three-propeller rotor light multi-purpose helicopter gunship.

The fuselage is narrow and has a unique streamlined design, with only one cockpit that can accommodate a single pilot, three propeller blades rotating at high speed on the head, and the wings are flanked by B-8 multiple rocket launchers and four AT-12 laser-guided air-to-surface missiles, and a Shipunov 2A42 30 mm heavy aviation cannon sticks protruding from the belly directly below.

The combined multiple firepower can easily inflict a devastating blow on the target, but what really makes people care is that it is a helicopter made entirely of toy building blocks.

The circular bumps on the fuselage, including the propeller building blocks, did not affect its normal operation, and even the insolent smile on the pilot's face could be seen through the transparent plastic building blocks of the cockpit.

In order to complete the realization of this war weapon from a toy building block the size of two hands, the infinity building block almost drained Lin Cheng's mental power, making him in a trance for a while before he eased up, but fortunately, although he rested for a while, he finally caught up with them.

"I've never tried to play it this big, but I've wanted to play it for a long time."

Lin Cheng in the cabin held the building block control lever tightly in his hand, and the smile on his face became more and more hideous.

The cursor on the aiming system made of green translucent building blocks had locked on the three black motorcycles speeding directly below, and then Lin Cheng switched the aircraft cannon firing mode and pressed the fire button on the joystick.

In the next second, the 30-millimeter large-caliber heavy aviation cannon in the belly of the helicopter gunship opened fire instantly.

With the slight shaking of the fuselage, the armor-piercing machine gun bullet that ordinary people couldn't hold with one hand instantly tore through the locked Ision soldier, and exploded into sparks along with the high-tech motorcycle under his crotch.

"Helicopter gunships, where did they come from?!"

Brixton had already noticed the helicopter gunship patrolling at a height of a kilometer above the ground, and wanted to alert his subordinates to evade but it was too late.

The other party opened fire on them in the center of the city of London without any burden, completely unconcerned about whether it might affect ordinary people.

Brixton had no idea that this operation would turn out to be like this.

Obviously, their mission goal is to recover the virus, at most they can catch the woman and bring it back, but why now, why is it becoming a way to survive under the threat of gunship fire?

[When the mission is terminated, immediately look for an opportunity to leave the battlefield and take protecting yourself as the best goal]

The headquarters of Ision had been observing everything that was happening in London through the eyes of the transhuman soldiers, and when Lin Cheng's gunship appeared, the decision-makers immediately realized that the situation had changed.

In such a situation, they would rather retreat temporarily than lose this excellent work of Brixton.

With the exception of Brixton, who received the order to retreat, all the remaining soldiers of the Ixion Recovery Force also received orders to pursue Brixton by blocking helicopters to help him retreat.

So much so that Ision soldiers wearing black body armor appeared in all directions of the streets and alleys, firing at Lin Cheng's helicopter.

These Ision soldiers, they also knew that the automatic rifle in their hands would definitely not be able to reach the helicopter gunship about a kilometer above the ground, but since they had received the order, they could only try to cause some interference to Lin Cheng's helicopter.

Countless bullets flew into the sky, losing their original speed halfway through, and the huge air flow brought by the helicopter's propellers began to fall.

People were surprised to find that it was raining bullets in the sky, and they fled to a safe place, but fortunately the bullets did not explode.

Seeing that Brixton was riding in the dust, Lin Cheng naturally didn't want to let the other party escape, so he switched to AT-12 missiles.

However, when he watched Brixton ride directly into the residential area on the side of the road, he never pressed the launch button in his hand, and in the end, he let the other party run away and disappeared without a trace.

The helicopter hovered in mid-air for a moment, then circled around and finally flew back to the CIA office building.

As for why, it is because Lin Cheng has received a warning from the British military.

At present, two F-35 fighters have taken off, and there are also multiple surface-to-air missiles in the vicinity of London that have locked onto his helicopter, and if Lin Cheng does not land immediately, he will immediately shoot down his gunship.

After receiving a warning from the British military, Lin Cheng maliciously drove Wu straight back to the CIA's office building in London.

He then put the helicopter away and left the building in the midst of the chaos.

When the British military's special forces arrived, they found nothing.

All they found was a group of intelligence agents assigned by the CIA in London.

The Russian helicopter gunship that opened fire in the city was not found, but a group of friendly spies were found.

There is no way, it can only be left to the two governments to break it up.