2130, country M.

A slender, bumpy black figure was running fast through the underground drains of the White House. Everywhere she went, she was able to deftly and accurately avoid those infrared scans.

Suddenly, a cold mechanical voice sounded in her mind, "There are already thirteen people behind you who are following, two hundred meters away, and at the current speed, they will catch up with you in about a minute." ”

I saw the woman in black show a weird and bewitching smile, "I found out that something was stolen so quickly!" Hum! However, you have to catch up. ”

She quickly came to the exit of the sewer around a corner, and with a few seemingly random jumps, her figure had already jumped out of the sewer pipe and onto the ground.

It happened to be an underground parking lot, and the woman walked up to a flashy black limited edition Aston Martin.

"Honey, open the door!"

The black door received the owner's order and immediately rose upward, and it was obvious that the "dear" in the woman's mouth was her car.

I saw the woman jump handsomely, jumped into the sports car, and opened her red lips, "GO!" ”

The sports car rushed out like a black streamer and sped down the winding road.

It shuttled forward like a jumping snake in the river of cars, and lightly shook off the long team of police cars behind the car that were honking their horns and chasing.

Car lovers can see that this is a new customized version of the Aston Martin this year, and the custom price needs to be eight figures.

The oriental woman in the passenger seat of the car looks delicate and enchanting, and her seemingly delicate hands are holding the latest heavy machine gun.

Such a powerful firearm was not obtrusive in her hands at all.

The woman's clear eyes were fixed on the police car tracking behind her, and at the same time she observed the electronic control system inside the car.

"SHIT! Honey, one kilometer ahead, turn onto Route 37 and give them a 100-degree tail-flick. The woman's cold voice suddenly sounded.

The new Aston Martin is the latest driverless car to be operated by simply the owner's voice.

"Roger, dear wife." A mechanical voice sounded, and the driving computer system had responded to the woman's command.

I saw a sudden change in the direction of the sports car.

"Squeak————" There was a long sound of tires scraping the floor.

The dazzling black body has thrown a smooth arc at the intersection, and the gorgeous drift is completed in one go.

The woman watched her car turn around with satisfaction.

"Honey, you're amazing~!"

"Dear wife, you are also great!"

In the blink of an eye, the sports car had steadily slid onto Highway 37.

I only heard the sound of a series of cars colliding from the back of the car.

"Haha! Well done, dear! Let's see if these idiots dare to keep chasing! ”

The woman's slender arm was raised high from the sunroof of the car and raised a middle finger at the cars behind her.

She took a small chip from her towering breast pocket and placed it directly in front of her left eye.

I saw that a light flashed from the woman's left eye, passing over the chip.

"The information on the nuclear weapons of the military of M country number MJ24 has been received, and the 568 missions of the spy Enron have been completed." The mechanical voice of the microcomputer in my head sounded again.

Speaking of this microcomputer, it is the product of the most cutting-edge technology of country Z. -------------------------------------------------------------