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Chapter 612 Speed ​​of Life and Death

shit~
He was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands to cover his head.

A gust of wind blew by, but the pain of the collision did not come.

"Officer McAllen, what are you doing?" Zhuang Ming looked at McAllen who was lying in front of the car window and still sitting on the ground with a smile, as if he was guarding something and didn't dare to move.

The body of the sports car and McLenne's arms are only a few millimeters away, and the legs have emerged at the bottom of the sports car.

Hearing this, McAllen immediately raised his head and looked at Zhuang Ming.

"It's you!" With disbelief in his eyes, McAllen recalled the scene at Zhongfu Building in Weaver Bay.

Isn't it the mysterious oriental man?

Although the Weaver Bay police didn't know what was going on and why the criminals were all bloody beheaded, he was also interrogated.

Only McAllen himself knew that there was a mysterious figure in that building all the time.

It's a pity that although he said it, it's a pity that no one believed him.

After all, he is not a Weaver Bay policeman, he is a Barcelona City policeman.

What he said had no weight at all there, and he was even questioned for a long time.

Especially the idiot police chief who almost pissed him off.

In the end, he just walked away.

Besides, so many deaths are none of his business, as long as his wife is fine.

But I didn't expect to meet this mysterious oriental man so soon.

"Officer McAllen, what's the situation? We don't have time to waste now, we're in a hurry!" The big black man who was with McAllen was also surprised by the situation, and came forward to ask a little puzzled.

"It's okay!" McAllen quickly got up from the ground and shook his head.

"Can you give us a ride?" McAllen didn't have time to think about it at this moment, and even forgot about being almost hit just now.

Thinking of Zhuang Ming's driving skills just now, there are clear black marks all the way, and the 72nd Street is indeed chaotic and full of screams at this time.

But these are not the key.
"Come up!" Zhuang Ming didn't refuse, but just said something lightly.

There may be unexpected gains.

McCarron climbed into the co-pilot without hesitation.

"What about me?" The burly black man looked at the sports car, speechless.

"Lie back." Zhuang Ming said lightly.

Well, sports cars don’t have a lot of space. In order to pursue speed and coolness, many designs have been discarded, such as how many people can be carried.

Even though this car was specially designed according to Zhuang Ming's stature, the rear was still very narrow for a strong black man.

"McAllen, why can't I sit in the front?" The big black man had to lower his head, his legs couldn't be straightened, and there was very little space.

"Because you react slowly!" McAllen rolled his eyes angrily.

Leave the big black man speechless.

"Address." Zhuang Ming spat out two words lightly.

"Yes, address, go to the park on the east side." McAllen said immediately.

"McAllen, I've said it all. The fastest way is to go to Wall Street first. I used to drive a taxi, and the park is very congested now." The big black man behind roared angrily again.

"Shut up, Zeus, I was talking about going through the park, not passing through the park." McAllen yelled angrily.

The temper of the two of them is completely sparks hitting the earth, and no one will let the other.

Well, it's not that the two of them are short-tempered, but because they were forced to

"Buzz~"

Zhuang Ming directly stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car accelerated to the fastest speed in an instant.

There was silence in the car for an instant.

Because of the huge inertia, McAllen only felt that he and the seat were pushed back tightly, and they were completely inseparable.

Boom!
There was also a loud crash from the rear seat.

"FUCK, it hurts so much!" Behind him was the sound of the black man's head colliding with the car, which was loud.

"Oh, dear!" McAllen only felt that his body was completely out of the car, grabbed something at random, and then hurriedly looked for the seat belt.

"What if I don't have a seat belt?" the black man named Zeus curled up in the back seat yelled.

"Hold on firmly!" McAllen yelled directly.

"FUCK!"

The black man was so frightened that his face was not so dark, and he quickly grabbed where he could.

Because Zhuang Ming was stepping on the brakes and turning the steering wheel violently.

sizzle~
The tires were running at high speed, making a violent grinding sound on the road.

Like a sharp arrow, it instantly plunged into another continuous road, rushing into it without slowing down at all.

Looking at it this way, it seems to be directly hitting those cars.

"FUCK!" McAllen, who was sitting in the front row, immediately widened his eyes.

This is simply suicide!

dying!
dying!
It's about to hit!

"What are you doing? Stop!" The strong black man behind was so frightened that his face turned pale again, and he yelled loudly.

However, it was useless. Zhuang Ming made people step on the accelerator, and the speed of the sports car did not decrease, but increased.

"Ah~"

Zhuang Ming's expression was calm, not the slightest bit nervous.

The driver on the road was really frightened, and he stepped on the brakes quickly, with a look of horror on his face.

The following vehicles did not step on the brakes immediately, after all, their reactions were not synchronized.

bang bang bang~
Immediately hit the vehicle in front, and it was still in the shape of candied haws, one after another, abruptly pushing the vehicle in front of the emergency brake to the front.

The corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth curled into a smile, and at the same time, the swift sports car was like the soft and thin waist of a beautiful girl, just before it hit the car on the road ahead.

A quick twist, as if out of control.

Although the front of the sports car is dodged, what about the rear?
bang~
There was a loud bang.

This violent impact did not cause the sports car to fail, on the contrary, it straightened the sports car instantly and rushed out in an instant.

There was no second impact, and it rushed directly into the park like a tornado.

"Fuck! My God!" McAllen was sweating coldly.

coming?
Zeus at the back of the sports car curled up a long time ago, and when the rear of the car was hit, let him directly pray for God's blessing.

What a crazy day!
Why did he, an ordinary citizen of the Sea Eagle Country, get involved in such a terrorist incident?
The sports car passed through the park like a fiery lightning bolt.

Zhuang Ming stared at the front indifferently, his hands and feet coordinated so perfectly, the steering wheel, clutch, brake, accelerator, gear shift, and even the handbrake were completely under Zhuang Ming's control.

"There's a child, there's a child!" McLenne yelled suddenly.

"Shut up, I'm not blind, it's easy to bump into someone if you disturb me while driving." Zhuang Ming's icy soft drink sounded, still the same as usual.

The expression on his face didn't change at all, it was so indifferent.

Quickly pull up the handbrake, turn the steering wheel a circle, and the car left a half circle on the lawn in an instant, brushing past the petrified child.

(End of this chapter)