What is a lightning ride?

Holding the roof of the car with one hand, facing the wind at a speed of 180 miles per hour, Booker at this moment fully understands the meaning of this word.

It's huge!

It's a pity that there is no way to change clothes!

Booker thought to himself, Tyrone's standard robe was the robe with a row of sharp blades, not the neat suit right now.

Really.

skin, which determines the launch of combat power.

"Shet!"

Booker slowly stood up against the F-level wind: "I already knew to buy a skin card for secret agent Zhao Xin." ”

Think about it.

Booker took it out of his pocket, and the moment he took it out, a dagger with a flickering cold light was already in Booker's hand.

Next second!

A flash of cold light.

The blade flickered, and it came in an instant.

"Huh?"

In the front pickup, looking at this scene through the rearview mirror, the cross that thought Booker was a showman clown saw the sudden flickering cold light, and then shot out with his right hand: "Bang!" ”

Huang Cancan's bullet was instantly discharged.

Syllable!

The sharp blade collided with the unpredictable special bullet in an instant.

Tyrone's razor-sharp blade was on par with the cross's specially made tough bullets, and the moment they collided, sparks continued to burst out at the position of the blade and the warhead.

"Interesting!"

"Interesting!"

Booker's gaze and Cross's gaze met in the pickup truck's rearview mirror, his right hand flipped, and in an instant, five blades were taken out by Booker: "Try this again!" ”

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

The five blades struck out in an instant, making a whistling sound that broke through the air, and spun at high speed and whistled towards the pickup truck in front of them.

Not to be outdone, the cross kept his speed parallel to the Chevrolet next to him, and at the same time aimed at the five blades that were whizzing like a harvester, pulled the trigger, and fired repeatedly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“……”

Bullets collided with the whizzing blades that swirled at high speed.

Mars splash!

But......

This time, the bullet did not die with the blade after colliding with the blade as before, after all, this time, it was a skill attack.

Buzz!

The high-speed spinning blade was like a harvester, and when the bullet of the cross came into contact with it, it was intended to die with the last time, but the rotating and sharp blade cut through the bullet that was about to die almost instantly.

The bullets that died before the strong man could die fell to the ground with a clang.

The next second.

"Woo-ra!"

"Fack!"

Cross's eyes shrank, and almost at the moment of the blade's impact, the steering wheel jerked to the right, but even then, the sharp, spinning blade tore his left side mirror apart.

That's when it happened.

Seeing this, Firefox saw the gap of the right retreat of the cross, and with a throttle, the sports car that was originally bitten in the back was smoothly inserted into the middle of the Chevrolet and the pickup truck.

Moment.

The FBI's Chevrolet, Firefox's sports car, and Cross's pickup, three cars, drove parallel on Highway 678.

The federal agent in the Chevrolet car is numb!

Another carjacker?

Since when have people dared to rob FBI vehicles?

Could it really be that after Hoover's death, he was a person who dared to step on it?

"Shet!"

In the back seat of Chevrolet, the two agents who were guarding Wesley excitedly reported to the above that someone had carjacked, but when they heard the answer that they might not be able to support so quickly because of the traffic jam on Highway 678, they instantly broke down and scolded: "We need to ......"

The words are not finished yet.

Bang!

Firefox directly steering wheel to the left side, the body of the sports car, hard impact on the left side of the Chevrolet body, directly made the side of the Chevrolet body that was originally close to the side of the body make a sharp and ugly sound, by the way, but also burst out of the fire.

"Hey!"

Booker pulled the roof of the car directly, his face was directly against the windshield, and said loudly to the driving Firefox: "I'm still on it, can I ...... next time I hit it?"

Firefox looked at Booker, who was blocking her view, expressionlessly, and under Booker's gaze, once again, the steering wheel slammed to the left.

Bang!

In an instant, the Chevrolet with Mars on the side was completely unstable, and was hit by the fire fox, and the front of the car on the left side hit the guardrail, and then, at the same time, the whole body began to take off.

At this time, Booker also pulled the window again and flexibly returned to the car.

"Whew!"

When the Firefox brakes down, he looked at Booker who re-entered the car: "Sorry! ”

Booker raised his eyebrows: "Drink when you apologize, it's more sincere!" ”

Firefox didn't speak, unbuckled his seatbelt, and opened the car door.

In the back, a Chevrolet, butt up, head down planted on the ground, four wheels, still spinning at high speed, bang, the back seat door opened, a bloody detective kicked the car door in a trance, and then, trying to climb from the car onto the road.

A gunshot rang out!

The detective was stunned, dying, and he didn't finish the only muffled sound he had at the moment.

But this is not a gun fired by Firefox.

It's a cross!

Unbuckled the seat belt, opened the car door, and walked out of the fire fox with the same silver M1911 pistol on the gear knob in his right hand, with a cold face, a gorgeous position, which was aimed at the same parking, after solving the detective, quickly shot towards the cross that Chevrolet was running to.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The bullets shot by the Firefox collided with the bullets of the cross's precise return fire in the air, bursting out countless sparks.

But......

Firefox's strength is obviously inferior to that of the cross.

It's just that after two bullets, the Firefox, which should have had the advantage of attacking first, suddenly became a passive defensive position, and after the second bullet, the third bullet of the Firefox has not been pulled, and the cross has already been deducted from the third bullet.

Moment.

Easy to attack and defend.

Syllable!

After dealing with two strange and tricky bullets in succession, Firefox, who had wanted to block the cross, finally couldn't hold back a step, and no longer chose to use the bullet of the spear throwing technique to shoot down the bullet of the gun fighting technique, but turned sideways, against the sports car, dodging the bullet that passed over her head at this critical moment.

The high-speed spinning bullet creaked, taking away a handful of long hair that had not had time to dodge with her master.

The firefox, who was hiding against the hood, caught a glimpse of the empty co-pilot in the sports car, and was slightly stunned: "Huh? ”

Wait a minute!

What about people?

What about Tyrone?

……