Wu Mian's riding skills were very good, even beyond his own expectations.

Nan Ci had seen Wu Mian's marksmanship before, and according to her thoughts, she should have been in charge of riding, and Wu Mian would have covered the shooting.

However, after Wu Mian learned about the weapons of the Worker Bee Organization and saw the motorcycle, he took the initiative to take over the driving job, because he really couldn't master the shooting skills in a short period of time for the inferior weapons made by the Worker Bee Organization.

"Tom!"

Nan Ci rode upside down on the back seat of the motorcycle, raised his rifle to shoot down a hovering police car, and shouted: "Enemy attack on the right!" ”

"Squeak!"

Wu Mian flicked his tail on the spot, and the motorcycle rubbed a puff of smoke on the ground, turned at an incredible angle, and rushed into the alley on the side of the road.

"Boom!"

The plasma cannon of the suspended police car misjudged and hit the open ground in front of him, and the driver found that the alley that Wu Mian entered was capped, so he raised the height and pursued on the roof of the building, and the display screen in the car also showed the three-dimensional projection of the building, and at the same time, the computer simulated the speed of the motorcycle and marked it on the map.

Wu Mian, who was driving in the alley, pinched the brakes at this moment, letting the motorcycle stop in place, and the rear wheels rotated at high speed in place, rubbing against the ground.

Nan Ci saw Wu Mian stopping, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"I don't know." Wu Mian looked ahead: "It seems to be my habitual action, turn around and hold me tight!" ”

When the words fell, Wu Mian released the brakes, and the motorcycle was like an arrow off the string, the front wheel was slightly off the ground, and the start reached a speed of eighty miles.

Because of the capping, the sight condition of this alley is very poor, and the alley in the distance is white, and after getting closer, Wu Mian can see the scene outside.

The exit is directly opposite a road, and on the opposite side of the road is a moat more than ten meters wide.

Wu Mian noticed that there were flashing police lights on the wall on the left, and prepared to turn before rushing out of the alley: "Defend the right side!" ”

"Boom!"

The hovering police car in pursuit had already appeared above the entrance of the alley, and the driver inside the car also urged the plasma cannon.

According to the computer's judgment, this cannon should have hit the motorcycle, but in fact, it was Wu Mian who rushed into the street after the explosion.

The two seconds he parked in the alley just allowed him to avoid the other party's prediction.

While Nan Ci was surprised by Wu Mian's accurate judgment, he also followed his instructions and raised the rifle to the right, and sure enough, there was a hovering police car.

"Boom!"

Under Nan Ci's shot, the hovering police car was blown up by one shot, and the other car quickly retreated, avoiding Nan Ci's shooting angle.

"Buzz!"

On the street ahead, there were once again countless police officers driving jet motorcycles and rushing towards Wu Mian.

The design of this police motorcycle is very high-tech, and the huge engine at the tail can increase the speed of the vehicle to more than 500 yards in six seconds, and the maximum speed can even reach a terrifying Mach 1, but this speed is only official data, and it has already surpassed the physiological limit of people, so this kind of car is in the police force use record, the maximum speed is about 300 yards per hour.

"Da Da Da!"

As soon as the jet caught up with the motorcycle, the on-board machine gun began to fire, and Wu Mian drove the motorcycle off the road and rushed into the lawn to the side in order to avoid the bullets.

In this way, between him and the motorcycle team opposite, there is a roadside convenience booth to block the view.

The person in charge of the motorcycle team glanced at the screen on the helmet, confirmed that there was no one in the convenience booth in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The people in the convenience booth in front have been evacuated in advance, and our target is confirmed to be members of the rebels, predict the shooting, and kill them directly!" ”

"Da Da Da!"

Machine guns on several motorcycles began firing at the kiosk, which was made up of spliced materials and was riddled with bullet holes under the machine-gun fire, and soon crumbled.

These mounted policemen all use powder guns, and the bullets fired are generally one eye in the front and a hole in the back, and the bullet enters a state of instability after passing through one wall, and the wall on the other side is torn almost instantly.

On the other side, Wu Mian looked at the broken wall of the convenience kiosk, and knew very well in his heart that if he continued to carry it head-on, they would inevitably be covered by bullets, and his palms began to sweat, and he said in a deep voice: "Hit the left rear corner of the base of the street lamp pole in front, can you hit?" ”

"Tom!"

Nanci responded with superb marksmanship, and the powerful laser rifle lifted the turf, and the cement platform under the lamp pole was shattered by a single shot, shaking and smashing against the guardrail on the right.

Wu Mian twisted the accelerator to the end, and lifted the front wheel of the motorcycle with both arms.

"Boom-"

The convenience booth in front collapsed under machine-gun fire, and the police officers in the car looked at it, but it was empty.

"Left!"

There was a shout over the intercom.

Everyone looked at each other, and Wu Mian had just let the motorcycle fly over the river through the inclined street lamp pole and landed on the other side.

The cooperation of the two has caused a lot of damage to the police, and has completely attracted the attention of the police, after the motorcycle crossed the river, several hovering police cars quickly swept over the river and flew towards the opposite side.

Three minutes later, a hovering police car stopped at the edge of a chaotic street, and the officers who got out of the car found the abandoned motorcycle in the garbage heap, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "I am police officer 9342, and I found the suspect's vehicle on the north side of Xinqing Street, their fuel tank was pierced by bullets, and they have run out of fuel, if nothing else, they should have fled into Xinqing Street." ”

"The arrest team near Xinqing Street immediately assembled and launched a comprehensive search!"

Hovering police cars kept falling in the sky, and a large number of police officers poured into the streets and began to search.

Soon, the four police officers walked into a private clinic facing the street, and the nurse in the room was surprised when she saw the person entering the door: "Officer, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"Routine checks."

The group leader waved his hand to disperse the group, and then walked towards one of the rooms inside.

The nurse was a little nervous and blocked in front of the officer: "Officer, you can't enter this room, this is the operating room!" ”

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the nurse's face was not right, the team leader pushed her aside and quickly stepped forward to push the door open.

Seeing this, the doctor inside scolded coldly: "What are you going to do!" This is a sterile operating room! Get me out! ”

Unmoved, the group leader walked around the screen and inside, where he found a patient lying on the bed, his leg had been cut open by the shadowless light, revealing subcutaneous fat and muscle.

The nurse next to the doctor saw the team leader's actions, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes: "Are you going to kill the patient?" Please leave now! ”

The team leader glanced at the empty room and confirmed that no one could be hidden here, so he turned around and retreated: "I'm sorry! ”

After the police left, the nurse pushed open the door of the operating room: "The police have left, you promised that as long as I cooperate, you will not hurt my father." ”

Wu Mian wore a mask, threw the scalpel on the operating table on the side, and whispered to the middle-aged man on the operating table: "You are a surgeon, you should be able to deal with the wound, right?" ”

Nan Ci, who was disguised as a nurse, also threatened: "We have already written down your name, and we don't want to have problems with our family, so we will rot this matter in our stomach!" ”

After that, the two rushed to the lobby of the clinic, saw that the police were searching the shop in the inner area, climbed out of the side window, and quickly fled.