If you want to get to JFK International Airport from Manhattan, then Highway 678, which goes directly to JFK Airport, is the way to go.

Almost as soon as the FBI men walked Wesley out of the New York police station, Booker and Firefox were already squatting at a fork in the road on Route 678.

Booker was bored.

In fact, there is another inexplicable reason why he took the initiative to go undercover in this life.

That's what it's like to be undercover for three years, so Booker never knew what it was like, so he wanted to experience it, for example, he also wanted to try it, and for three years and three years, I was the big brother.

But......

In other words, are other undercover agents as boring as me?

Booker thought to himself, looking through the car window, at the traffic on the road, and then, turning to the Firefox sitting in the main driver, said, "Are you sure you want to go down and find a place to have a drink?" ”

Firefox didn't reply, as if he hadn't heard.

Booker was a little speechless, shook his head, and changed the next topic: "By the way, you said last time that if it wasn't for me, you would have killed that detective, why didn't you do it before?" ”

Firefox finally made a move this time.

The firefox, who was leaning one arm against the car window, one hand against his chin, wearing sunglasses, and staring intently at Highway 678 heard this, came back to his senses, glanced at Booker, and said after a while of silence: "The person who harmed my family is not him, but his father." ”

"Then why don't you go?"

“……”

Firefox was silent for a while, retracted his gaze, and looked at Highway 678 again: "I will only carry out God's wanted warrant!" ”

"Shhh

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing?"

Booker waved his hand, indicating that his teeth suddenly became a little sore, and then, thoughtfully, with a little curiosity, said: "Anyway, I also know the purpose of the Brotherhood, and I am quite curious about the loom that conveys God's will, so do you really believe that the cloth woven by the loom has a name, and even if it has a name, it will really be God's will?" ”

Marvel Universe, is there such a character as God?

Booker thought about it seriously, he had watched a lot of movies and comics about Marvel, movies or something, but he had seen very few comics, it seemed, as if, there was no God in it?

Firefox heard Booker's soul-like question, his eyes hidden behind his sunglasses flickered slightly, and then, taking a deep breath, let go of the arm that was on the car window.

Booker touched his chin: "If there is really such a thing as God's will, don't you think your so-called concept of killing one person and saving ten people is a bit contradictory?" ”

Firefox shifted his gaze to Booker.

Booker raised his eyebrows, looked at the fire fox, spread his hands, and gestured with his hands: "Look, according to the so-called concept of killing one person and saving ten people, in other words, your name should also appear on the textile cloth, after all, you have killed more than ten people." ”

Firefox frowned and said, "We are executing God's wanted warrant and God's shepherd dogs. ”

Booker sneered: "In the presence of God, all life is created equal, and there is a saying in the Bible, which is called do not repay evil with evil, and do what everyone thinks is beautiful!" ”

Although Booker did not have much faith in this life, this did not prevent him from accompanying his mother and father to church when he was a child.

No way, who made his family a democratic conservative.

So......

In terms of understanding God, it is estimated that all the killers in the entire textile mill combined do not know as much as he knows about God, except that Booker does not like religion.

Booker is still the kind of character who believes in the harvest of hard work, so he usually doesn't take the initiative to talk about this kind of ethereal god, belief or anything.

Only the weak will seek faith, the strong! Yourself is faith!!

Firefox didn't speak.

Booker raised his eyebrows and continued: "And, do you really think that the cross is a traitor because of his name......"

Firefox interrupted directly, took off his sunglasses, and looked at Booker in an affirmative tone: "The name of the cross appeared on the wanted notice, so he defected!" ”

Booker looked at the firefox who took off his sunglasses like a mighty tiger, raised his hand, and laughed: "Okay, it's good that you're happy, but do you really believe what you say?" ”

"I believe it!"

Firefox looked at Booker expressionlessly and repeated, "Of course I do!" ”

Booker smiled.

Believe it or not, it is estimated that only Firefox knows.

Booker didn't continue to say anything, he didn't continue to stimulate Firefox, anyway, he was undercover for a while, and there was no need to be in such a hurry to break Firefox's faith.

That's when it happened.

Booker seemed to see something, and not far away, the black Chevrolet SUV: "It's coming!" ”

Federal law enforcement has a favorite of the black Chevrolet sports car.

As the most famous federal law enforcement agency, the FBI is a fanatical fan of Chevrolet, not only official buses, but even most of the private cars of federal agents are mainly Chevrolet.

After all, Chevrolet gives too much, but whenever a federal agent goes to buy a car, Chevrolet gives a discount, it is completely the rhythm of breaking bones.

Seeing this, the fire fox looked straight, the handbrake was released, the engine roared, and with a bang, the fiery red sports car jumped directly from the side of the road to the middle of the road, and quickly approached the Chevrolet car that had driven to the front.

"Drip, drip......"

Booker looked at the small fast-moving red dot on the signal display: "Second...... What the hell? ”

Just when Booker said that Wesley should be in the second Chevrolet, there was a bang, and a pickup truck from the opposite lane directly smashed through the guardrail, directly forced into this lane, and then, a tail flick, burning engine oil, forced his position right, straight towards the sports car.

Bang.

Firefox's sports car is very fast, but its ability to resist hits is very average.

Although in the electric light, Firefox directly stepped on the accelerator, but at the last moment, it was still hit by this unruly pickup truck to the rear of the car, which directly made the sports car start to spin.

Buzz!

The sports car began to circle in place, but the pickup truck, after stabilizing, let out a roar like a bison, directly increased its horsepower, swept past the side of the sports car, and quickly chased towards the Chevrolet in front.

At the moment when the sports car was parallel to the pickup.

A man in a pickup truck, with a Firefox in a sports car and Booker.

Six eyes opposite!

……