In downtown Atlantic City, at half past eight in the evening, on Route 63, a Ford sedan sped off and left.

Because the Ford sedan overtook too fast and forced it to squeeze past other people's cars several times, many grumpy old men were extremely angry, and they took out their pistols and prepared to greet the driver of the Ford sedan.

Without waiting for the men to shoot, Anthony Sorrin, the driver of the Ford sedan, took out and threw several grenades backwards through the window.

“？！”

“WTF！”

“Holy sh-t！”

The falling grenade caused all the passers-by and drivers to change their faces drastically, and they all subconsciously slammed on the brakes and urgently twisted the steering wheel in an attempt to avoid or bypass.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Bang –

Whoop -

In the next second, deafening explosions sounded one after another, the smoke and dust were filled, and several cars that could not dodge were directly blown over by grenades and fell to the ground.

In addition, some of the vehicles behind did not brake in time, and the cars collided one after another, and this short section of the road was suddenly full of parts and car fragments, orange-red firelight, piercing screams, shouting and screaming, and instantly resounded and covered this area.

“Perfect。”

In the front Ford sedan, the initiator Anthony Sorin saw this scene through the rearview mirror without the slightest sense of guilt, but grinned at the corners of his mouth.

Carrying Anthony Sorin on his back, he stretched out his hand, calmly wiped the high-end suit that had damaged a few small cuts when he was fighting in the bathroom just now, picked up a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his eyes, and started the car again and moved forward.

Anthony Sorin did this for a simple reason, he just noticed that there was a car chasing him behind him, so he planned to add some traffic to the guy chasing him and help him create some obstacles.

Driving the Ford to the left and right in the traffic, Anthony Sorin opened the window, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, remembered the battle experience in the restaurant just now, he frowned slightly, and whispered to himself:

"The FBI group of rubbish, this time it was found on me so quickly, it is indeed a bit unexpected, it seems that it can no longer be ...... Fu-k！ ”

Anthony Sorin was halfway through his words, casually glanced in the rearview mirror and suddenly cursed, his face shocked and incredulous, because the SUV actually caught up again!

In addition to Anthony Sorrin, the passers-by drivers behind who were blown over by grenades were also dumbfounded, looking at the black SUV with incredible faces.

I saw that the SUV was like a cheetah on the grassland, without slowing down, rushing left and right to dodge various parts and fragments on the road.

Then through the oncoming lane, quickly bypassing the scene of the car being bombed and the serial collision, in addition to frightening several drivers in the opposite lane, and smashing some parts, the SUV almost unharmed and chased all the way!

“Mother fu-ker！”

"Are these two damn guys racers?!"

"Call the police! Call the police! Let people catch these two terrorists who are drag racing! ”

Bang bang bang –

At the scene of the car collision, some passers-by and drivers were full of surprise and looked at the speeding SUV with admiration; Some were full of anger, took out their mobile phones and started calling the police; even raised the gun directly and fired, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the SUV and a shuttle of bullets was fired.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The fast-moving SUV was hit by a few bullets in the buttocks, and Luo An in the driver's seat didn't pay attention to the group of grumpy old men behind him, he stared at the Ford sedan in front of him, pressed the contact, and said in a condensed voice:

"Mona, contact the hospital in Atlantic City and have them go behind me to save people!

Then contact the police in Atlantic City and ask them to find a way to divert the car in front of me so that there are fewer cars on the road and more people are injured!

Also, inform Vincent and the SWAT squad to be careful when apprehending Anthony Sorrin, this guy is very dangerous and has a grenade in his hand! ”

"Understood!"

Mona immediately agreed and began to coordinate all parties, and Roan turned off the contact, drove the SUV around a truck, and stepped on the accelerator again.

At the same time, in the Ford sedan in front of him, seeing the speed of the SUV through the rearview mirror, Anthony Sorin was suddenly shocked:

"Son of eats! Where did this FBI come from?! ”

While cursing, Anthony Sorin again pulled out a grenade, aimed at the path of the SUV and threw it.

The black grenade slashed a deadly arc in mid-air, and Luo An did not hesitate at all, immediately grabbed Glock 18 and stretched his left hand out of the window, aiming at the grenade and pulling the trigger.

Bang!

Boom –

The bullet passed through the grenade and exploded instantly, and the fragments scattered in smoke and dust, and several fragments hit the windshield of the SUV through the hole, but did not shatter the entire glass, and the SUV continued to chase forward through the smoke and dust.

“Fu-k Jesus ass！ (* Jesus' ass!) ）”

In the Ford sedan in front, Anthony Sorin saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and his face became very solemn while scolding.

Although I don't know who the driver in that SUV is, there is no doubt that the other party's driving skills are very good, and the marksmanship that the other party just showed is not inferior to his own, and the fighting ability of this kind of person is not much worse.

These thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and the few wisps of disdain and disdain that had existed in Anthony Sorrin's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by solemnity and caution.

Looking up to find a large truck full of goods not far away, Anthony Sorrin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped on the accelerator to chase after it.

At the same time, in the SUV behind, Luo An was driving while loading grenades and stun grenades to his waist.

Come and don't be rude, Luo An has a bad memory, and he doesn't like to stay overnight for revenge, and he is afraid of forgetting. Anthony Sorin has just given him two rounds of tricks, and now it's time to give him some small gifts in return.

Ahead, Anthony Sorin drove a Ford sedan to the side of a high-speed truck, pulled out a pistol and aimed at the truck tires.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bang bang bang –

In the next second, two gunshots rang out in unison.

The truck's tires were broken by bullets, and the high-speed truck immediately twisted, and despite the trucker's best efforts to stay in the driver's direction, the whole truck eventually rolled uncontrollably to the left.

A high-speed truck with a full load rolled over, which is an extremely terrifying thing at any time, and the Ford sedan in the direction of the truck rollover, only felt a black shadow covering the sky and the sun pressed down.

At this time, Anthony Sorin in the Ford sedan was full of horror, and the reason for the panic was not that the truck rolled over, but that his rear tire was also broken!

Of the two gunshots just now, one was Anthony Sorin breaking the tires of the truck, and the other was Roan shooting and breaking the tires of the Ford sedan.

In Anthony Sorrin's plan, he would blow the truck tires, then accelerate away before the truck rolls over, let the overwhelmed truck overwhelm the SUV, and finally he will return and use a grenade to completely kill the guy in the SUV!

But I never expected that the guy in the SUV actually shot at the same time as him, bursting the tire of the Ford sedan! It made it impossible for him to accelerate away from this place quickly!

“*#%￥……”

Seeing the oppressive black shadow of the overturned truck pressing down on him, Anthony Sorrin's pupils suddenly shrank and his mouth was full of greetings, and he quickly chose to abandon the Ford car, kicked the car door and jumped out.

Bang Bang Bang –

Jumping out of the moving car, Anthony Sorin rolled on the ground several times, and his sunglasses didn't know where they flew.

Boom –

In the next second, a deafening sound sounded, and the truck overturned on its side, directly crushing the Ford sedan into a pancake.

Anthony Sorrin, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned his head, only to see that the SUV was not slowing down, rushing straight towards him!

“！”

(End of chapter)