1124 CIA Sons of the Beach
“NO、NO、NO!”
The co-pilot Xiao Hei frantically played a cross, his eyes glancing at the steering wheel in horror.
Thick lips, non-stop trembling.
After the excitement had passed, he was now scared, they had been watching the tornado, and it had always been Titus who had led the way, and the support vehicle was hanging far behind.
But this storm came too quickly.
Caught up in it again.
Now we can only pray that this white kid is good enough to let them escape in the cracks.
Tornadoes, raging all around them.
Ethan had a calm face, but he didn't dare to step on the accelerator at this time, leaving enough time to react.
Actually, Allison is right.
After splitting, this time the tornado was much smaller than the previous one.
But no matter how small it is, it is still no problem to throw their car into the air, and Titus in front also knows about this situation, and is accelerating frantically, checking the road conditions for the vehicles behind them.
"Boom~~~"
In the middle of the drive, I passed by a second-hand car store.
A tornado approached quickly, and under the vibration of the wind, the warning lights of the cars parked outdoors kept flashing, and the alarm sounded endlessly.
The scale is smaller, and the movement speed is faster.
The dragon spun wildly, throwing and flying the rows of vehicles parked on it, as if they had turned into toy cars, colliding with each other like tumbling bowling bottles.
"Bang."
A car fell from the sky and fell hard in front of them.
Hands and feet quickly cooperated, and Ethan drove the van with a quick reaction, narrowly avoiding the fate of crashing headlong.
The people inside swayed and exclaimed.
One by one, quickly fasten your seat belts and secure yourself to your seat.
Blackie, aka Darryl.
He did not forget his mission, and although his lips turned a little white with fright, the camera in his hand was still focused on the storm-ravaged parking lot, and he was shooting excitedly.
This kind of picture is rare to see.
The more destructive the image, the more it can be sold for a good price.
"Boom~"
While driving, two cars sped off the road next to them, and the tornado blew down the power pole on the side of the road, smashing it hard into the car behind it.
The roof suddenly dented, and sparks flew everywhere.
I couldn't hear any screams, but I could see the people inside shaking.
Soon, the movement was gone.
Ethan took another cigarette and bit it hard, the man in the cab was clearly Danny, the director of last night's strip club, and there were a few other people with him.
Even if you don't get stoned.
This strand of sparks can also turn them into coke.
The Mercedes in front of him accelerated wildly and soon came to the side of the van.
Sweeping away, the hooked nose looked flustered.
When the other party noticed that the person driving the van was Ethan, his expression also became surprised, he didn't expect to see this guy again, and everyone was desperately fleeing, he subconsciously squeezed out a smile.
"Accelerated !!"
Allison let out a scream that rang out through the carriage, "The tornado is behind us. ”
Quickly look in the rearview mirror.
A black dragon was speeding up from the road, and the part that touched the ground was like a winch, and countless debris swirled wildly.
Ethan also smiled at the hooked nose, and the van slammed forward.
The first striker is the first to strike, and the second to the first is dead.
At this time, he could only be embarrassed, the car quickly passed the hook-nosed Mercedes-Benz under his driving, and the butt of the car swung hard, knocking the other party's car to a staggering wobble.
Hooknose let out an angry curse, desperately trying to stabilize the vehicle's balance.
But at this time, it was too late.
The tornado behind had quickly swept up, instantly engulfing the Mercedes-Benz, and the hooked nose suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, the surrounding glass shattered, and countless winds followed in.
The whole person is also fluttering.
He desperately opened his eyes and found that he had come to a height of dozens of meters, and at the moment of rapid spinning, he saw that the van had also become twisted and crooked, but he had already avoided this attack.
"Ahhh!!h
Gripping the steering wheel, the hooked nose let out a desperate roar:
"CIA, Sons of the Beach."
With Mercedes-Benz in gear, the tornado behind suddenly changed its path.
But the aftermath still hit the van.
Although Ethan tried his best to control the steering wheel, the car was already out of control just now, and now it was swinging wildly, and the tire on one side was raised high.
"Watch out for impacts."
With a yell, Ethan let go of the steering wheel and clasped his head tightly with his hands.
The blue van tossed half a corner in the road, flipped to the ground, and slid sideways, pushing the green lawn into a muddy ground, and came to a stop with a thud as it hit a tree trunk on the side of the road.
Several people in the car shook with a bang, and only then did they put down their hearts.
It's good, it's great!
It's a thousand times better than flying, at least you can't die.
Through the windshield, Ethan saw the Mercedes Benz spinning in the sky, and was soon thrown far away, and immediately drew a cross to the hooked nose, and there were words in his mouth.
Well, this is a good man, and I believe he will be fine.
"Has anyone been hurt?"
He unbuckled his seatbelt and shouted loudly.
"I'm fine."
"Shet, I'm okay."
The responses of these people rang out one after another, and they all sounded full of energy.
"Bang."
A loud bang came from not far away, and Ethan quickly turned his head to look, and a car was blown over and knocked down a telephone pole, bringing up a cloud of sparks, which in turn ignited the tanker truck that had fallen sideways.
The flames spread quickly.
Fortunately, the distance between them and them is still a hundred meters, so it will not cause any impact.
"Titus is back."
Noticing that the armored car was driving back, Ethan patted the body hard and shouted, "Get out of the car and move over, it's not safe here." ”
A few tornadoes, still unleashing destructive power around them.
The devil knows when it will roll up on them.
Although there are many people, they can only squeeze in the Titus at this time, and it will be uncomfortable, at least they will not die.
"Knock knock."
Several people nodded their heads again and again, and Xiao Hei slammed into the deformed cab door.
"Back door."
Alison hurriedly grabbed him and signaled that he could go out from behind.
"Boom~"
The tailgate was opened by Pete, and the wind followed closely, and he kept waving, shouting: "Get out of this car, go to Titus, hurry up!! ”
The people inside quickly moved and crawled out of the car.
"Fake."
When he came outside, Ethan took off his soaked cigarette and couldn't help but let out a low curse.
A few tornadoes, just spinning wildly around.
Wooden planks kept hovering in mid-air, and the bean-sized rain kept hitting his body, making it a faint pain.
(End of chapter)