The front grille already reflects its own face.

The smell of tires rubbing wildly on the ground is desperately drilling into his nasal cavity.

"Fake."

Gizel didn't know who to scold, and closed his eyes in despair.

The next moment, the body rotates rapidly.

"Huh."

A strong wind whistled past him.

A layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on her back, and she quickly opened her eyes, and the Mercedes-Benz ran over at a distance of less than half a meter from her side, and the strong wind swayed a few strands of messy hair.

Eyes, bones turned.

Gizelle stared blankly at the man lying above him, the bastard who kept calling himself a long-legged girl.

I don't understand why the other party wants to save himself.

In the situation just now, this guy definitely has a chance to dodge, but as long as he reaches out and pushes before dodging, he will definitely die.

But he chose to take himself and roll away.

"Damn it."

Seeing the collision between the two people dodging the vehicle, Campos was so angry that he cursed:

"Hurry up, leave them alone."

Now in a race against time, it may be that if he is delayed for a few seconds, he will have to die in prison, which he does not want to see.

Naturally, Phoenix thinks the same way.

Under his control, the black Mercedes roared through the containers, quickly turned a few corners, and rushed straight towards the barbed wire in front of it, the engine working more quickly and roaring more urgently.

"Bang!"

Two or three meters high barbed wire was directly crushed by it.

The car flicked its butt and merged into the street outside, and began to flee for its life.

As soon as Gizel was released, a fierce grinding sound rang out.

Another Hellcat was driven by Toledo, and his eyes collided with Ethan's, and the two nodded at the same time.

The former is not at all slow.

He kicked the accelerator again and slashed in the direction of the Mercedes-Benz's escape.

Toledo ran away, and Ethan didn't stay here anymore.

Pull open the door and dodge inside.

"Boom."

As soon as the car started, Gizelle followed suit.

"Huh."

Ethan pushed the gun he had just snatched from the other party's hand directly to her temple: "Get out of the car!" ”

"Nope."

Gizelle's chest heaved and he threw his other gun to the floor: "You just saved my life, now it's yours, if you want, take it!" ”

This guy is obviously trying to escape.

Obviously he was an undercover agent, and he didn't know why he made such a move.

However, since the other party chose to save himself just now, Gizel gritted his teeth and gambled that even if he died, he would not get out of the car.

This car is the closest to you, and if you miss it, you won't have a chance.

"Let's go."

The members of the tactical team attacked more violently, and some gunmen began to surrender, seeing that Ethan was still grinding here, O'Connor waved his hand again in a hurry: "Damn, don't waste time." ”

The window period is just a few seconds.

"Squeak~"

The tires rubbed wildly, sending a puff of smoke and rushing forward.

"Bang bang."

A series of bullets hit the body of the car, and the two people inside were so frightened that they hurriedly lowered their bodies down.

The Dodge Hellcat squirmed and quickly fled the scene.

"Get down."

"Damn it, don't move."

"Tu~~~"

After another fierce confrontation, more than 20 corpses were left here, and the scene was finally controlled.

The gunmen, who didn't have time to escape, were all lying on the ground.

They were all trampled on their backs, pointed their guns at their heads, and at the slightest movement, immediately opened fire.

This time, despite their early preparations, the members of the tactical team were also knocked over three, and there were not a few injured, which had already made them red-eyed, and they didn't mind pulling the trigger a few more times.

"Call an ambulance!"

"Quick."

Anxious shouts also sounded one after another.

"O'Connor."

A loud roar sounded, and the on-site commander rushed over: "What are you doing here, what were you doing just now, damn it." ”

When he saw the members of the tactical team whose necks were half broken, the sweat in his head became even more urgent.

Ran away with some people.

So many people died.

I didn't get the credit, don't get fishy, you have to throw the pot out quickly.

"Bastard."

O'Connor put down the white-haired old man, who had died of anger, and strode up to the commander: "What do you ask me for?" ”

"Mommy Fake."

He pointed to the guy in front of him and scolded: "I didn't give an action order, why did you act without permission." ”

If the target is locked, the Tactical Squad will desperately stop the Mercedes.

However, O'Connor's main target had been controlled, so they devoted their main energies to disarming the others.

As for Campos, not much cares.

That's when he found an opportunity to escape.

Thinking of this, O'Connor was so angry that he flew up and kicked his colleague over.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed forward and punched heavily:

"Bastard, let you steal the credit."

"Let go."

The commander parried again and again, and said angrily: "O'Connor, I'm going to complain about you, you bastard. ”

"Complaints?"

O'Connor's eyes widened with rage, and his fists rained down.

Seeing that guy being violently beaten, none of the members of the nearby tactical team stepped forward to help clear the siege, and it was good for them to resist not stepping forward to make up for two kicks.

Danger that can be ignored.

Sacrifice, no problem.

But the target ran away, which is unacceptable.

"Bang."

Punching the creature off the bridge of his nose, O'Connor finally got up out of breath and hung his hands feebly as he looked at the corpses lying to the ground around him.

The roar of the car was extremely dull at this time.

After a while, the Mercedes and Toledo's Dodge Hellcat disappeared into the rolling traffic, both of whom were very good drivers and had no chance of catching up.

Ethan reckoned that Toledo would not be able to do anything with the car.

He had no weapons on him, and the other party was driving a bulletproof vehicle, which could force him back with a few random shots.

In fact, this is also the reason why he finally decided to bring Gizel with him.

It can be seen that this long-legged girl is Campos's right-hand man, and she must know some information about the other party, which is precious at this time.

“OK！”

Gizelle was the first to break the silence, she licked her lips: "I said Mr. Morgan, can you put the gun down first?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll never resist?"

"Shut up."

Ethan turned the steering wheel with one hand and drove towards the sea.

The other hand, not moving.

The muzzle of the gun, pointing steadily at the other party.

A few minutes later, the churning water is illuminated by the headlights, and the Hellcat comes to a remote beach and comes to a slow stop.

"Keep your hands on the roof."

Putting on the parking gear, Ethan shook the muzzle sideways: "I know you don't believe it, but you really don't have any chances." ”

"Be honest and cooperative."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind screwing your slender neck."

Gizelle's eyebrows twitched, and he gritted his teeth and raised his arms to the roof.

(End of chapter)