Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 209 They run away, they chase

Everyone present fell silent as they watched the two F-16 fighter jets stumble and fly together, hitting the missile launched by Zhou Xuan exactly.

Why was the high-tech fighter jet flown by an ace pilot so easily hit by a simple missile?

This is like a ferocious demon king with turbulent dark arrogance all over his body. He came to Xinshou Village without any martial ethics and prepared to kill. As a result, he was kicked to death by the child in the village head wearing crotchless pants.

This scene was so magically realist that even the silicon-based creatures shook their heads.

Of course, the Sleipnir pilot did not miss this great opportunity!

While showing the international friendly gesture to the police below, he was moving the keys on the operating platform like flying skills.

Sleipnir instantly sprayed out airflow with blazing white flames, performed extremely precise short-distance acceleration, and then suddenly raised its nose!

The next moment, the black Gulfstream flew straight into the starless dark night sky like a powerful falcon. With a dazzling and coquettish tail flame, it instantly accelerated to supersonic speed and disappeared into the sky.

At this time, the black Hummer was inside.

The communicator in Yuan Zhisheng's hand echoed with the laughter of the Sleipnir pilot: "That guy of yours who masturbates is so awesome! I love him to death! I will definitely treat him to a drink next time we meet... "

But luck is also part of strength, isn't it?

Zhou Xuan was too lazy to say more about this.

This kind of driving is indeed fun for the driver, but it is a nightmare experience for the passengers in the car.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and Caesar in the back seats felt like they were flying through the clouds. From time to time they would fly up into the air, hit the roof of the car heavily, and then fall back down quickly, falling heavily on the chairs. Seven meat and eight vegetables.

He held the steering wheel again and stepped on the accelerator: "Everyone, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

"it is good."

Lu Mingfei was even more grateful for his training in the first half of the year, otherwise he would have vomited like a dead dog by now!

Everyone in the car looked at Zhou Xuan in shock, disbelief, or admiration.

As for Yuan Zhisheng, who has an extremely powerful bloodline, he was not greatly affected.

Yuan Zhi squatted on the seat motionless, and at the same time protected Sakura firmly in his arms, blocking all bumps with his strong arms.

"After the Sleipnir ran away, all the police who originally surrounded it have already chased us. It is worth mentioning that they also have individual anti-aircraft missiles and probably RPGs."

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Zhou Xuan: "By the way, this car is not bulletproof. You may need to be careful on the next section of the road."

Several people in the car looked at each other in confusion for a while, and finally Lu Mingfei tentatively spoke: "So... bad news?"

It is true that the double-shot operation is most likely a fool's errand.

In response, the corner of Sakura's mouth was harder to suppress than the AK-47 of the policeman behind her.

Before he finished speaking, a series of gunshots suddenly came from behind the car. It was obvious that the police officers were angry.

Under the control of Zhou Xuan, the black Hummer was like an extremely fast cheetah, jumping at high speed on the uneven salt-alkali land, narrowly and narrowly dodging the pursuit of police cars again and again, and dodging countless rounds of bullets.

Lu Mingfei:?

Caesar:?

The two of them instantly became Spartan.

What does not bulletproof mean! ? We have just been chased for dozens of kilometers in a hail of bullets, and we have consumed enough ammunition to launch a coup in Africa, and now you are telling me that this car is not bulletproof! ?

"Jesus!" Caesar yelled angrily, grabbed the black woven bag, took out two Uzi submachine guns, and fired directly at the group of police cars behind him.

"Boss! Calm down your anger! These are not Frigga bullets, they are real bullets that can kill people!" Lu Mingfei instantly grabbed Caesar's arm.

"Drive! I know! I'm hitting the tires, so hurry up and hit the guy. The salt-alkali land will be over soon. When we get back to the road, these police cars will catch up soon." Caesar squeezed the trigger.

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei suddenly woke up and immediately pulled out an M4 and started firing.

Chu Zihang, on the other hand, had already held two shotguns and was looking for an opportunity to kill those vehicles carrying individual missiles and RPGs.

Seeing that the trio, who had originally been thought to be losers, instantly entered a fighting state, with their marksmanship becoming more powerful and their combat awareness becoming more and more professional, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Although their temperaments are very off-line, these three guys are indeed good at murder and arson, and they are all quite punishable.

"The saline-alkali land is over, it's time to reach the highway." Zhou Xuan suddenly said coldly.

At the same time, the Hummer crossed the shoulder and returned to the smooth road.

The road was no longer bumpy, but the police car was getting closer and closer like a pack of wolves hunting its target.

"Damn it! How come these police cars are so powerful? Are you Japanese people seriously ill?" Caesar shouted and put the last magazine in the Uzi in his hand.

The weapons and ammunition in the black braided belt were about to be exhausted, but the number of police cars behind them was still hopelessly large.

"This has to take into account the special customs of Japan. Here in the middle of the night, there are often idle racing enthusiasts coming out to fly on the ground. Their cars are basically super sports cars."

"In order to hunt down these lawless gangsters, the police naturally rolled up. The acceleration of these police cars is basically no weaker than that of a Porsche." Zhou Xuan talked freely and elegantly.

"Thank you for answering my questions, but what I want is a solution!" Caesar covered his forehead in pain and blew out the tires of a police car.

Seeing Caesar's expression, Yuan Zhisheng smiled faintly and said calmly: "I said before that the Japanese branch will ensure your safety. I never like to tell lies, so please rest assured."

Having said this, he paused, and an indescribable expression instantly appeared on his handsome and feminine face, as lofty as if he was perched on the top of a mountain.

"This is Japan, the territory of the Sheqi Eight Families."

Hearing this, Caesar raised his brows, inexplicably feeling that this man smoking women's cigarettes suddenly seemed a little pleasing to his eyes.

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng: "You said that, but I'm a little curious. What methods does your Japanese branch have?"

Yuan Zhisheng did not answer, but looked down at Sakura in his arms: "How is the situation now?"

"According to Princess Kaguya's information, the entire highway we are on is closed, and more Self-Defense Forces and police are coming." Sakura replied.

"Kaguya? The Tale of Bamboo?" Chu Zihang suddenly spoke.

"Yes, she is a cloud computing system independently developed by the Ganliu Research Institute. The name is taken from "The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter". Simply put, Princess Kaguya is equivalent to the Norma of the headquarters." Minamoto replied.

Chu Zihang keenly grasped the key information in this sentence: "You mean that Kaguya and Norma operate separately, and this place is not within Norma's monitoring range?"

"That's okay to understand." Yuan Zhisheng lit a Soft Seven Star.

"In sixty seconds, we will be able to get rid of all the pursuers." He continued.

(End of this chapter)