Super Special Forces King

Chapter 750 Hurricane Highway (2)

750、

The Rio de Janeiro traffic control department, which received the assistance order, did not dare to hesitate, and directly retrieved all the surveillance cameras on the street, tightly locked on Zhang Feng's motorcycle and Sharapova's SUV.

The captain also rushed to the traffic control department as quickly as possible, stared at the surveillance video, and began to command.

"All the intersections out of the city are sealed for me, and in any case I can't let the target escape from Rio de Janeiro!"

"I can tell you clearly, if the target escapes, not only my face will be lost, but also the face of our entire Rio de Janeiro military and police!"

"When necessary, you can directly kill the target without reporting!"

The faces of the military police were full of iron blue, which was really shameful. There were only three people on the other side, including two women, who had been teased by the other side.

There is also what Zhang Feng said, which made them feel hot.

"Don't force me anymore, or I will really kill someone!" What I said was that if it wasn't for Laozi's mercy, you don't know how many people will die.

This is hitting them naked!

At this time, Zhang Feng was riding a motorcycle, soaring to one hundred and five on the road with dense traffic, the engine roared violently, and quickly shuttled in the middle of the traffic.

Sharapova also stepped on the accelerator frantically and followed closely behind.

In the beginning, the overtaken vehicle was still cursing in his heart. When they see clearly, the motorcyclist is holding a gun in his hand, and they understand that this is not a drag racing, but an escape.

The cursing words are all held in my heart, for fear that the other person will hear it, and I turn my head directly at myself with a shuttle, so it is really to go to the hut with a lantern and look for death (shit)!

Riding a motorcycle, dialing the old beggar's phone, hanging the Bluetooth headset on his ear.

After two beeps, the phone was connected. Before he could speak, the old beggar preemptively said: "Xiaofeng, is it you who is making the move in Brazil now?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Feng said grimly: "Does the news get well-informed? Do you think I want to do something? Damn, when I get up in the morning, the whole hotel is surrounded by people from Brazil, and I have nothing else. The way. By the way, old beggar, I’m calling you, but I’m not talking about this. How did I ask you to ask? What does it mean?"

"I can tell you clearly, if there is no more certain news, I can't guarantee that I can continue to protect Sharapova's safety, special, I don't know how many people are staring at her now! My life!"

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, the old beggar was silent for a while, and said: "Go to Brasilia. Although there is no confirmed news above, the Hu family's old man has already intervened in this matter. I believe that news will be confirmed soon. Come down! After arriving in Brasilia, just go to the consulate and declare your identity."

Brasilia? That is the capital of Brazil. Where to go to the consulate?

Hearing this, Zhang Feng's brows frowned slightly, and he said, "Going to Brasilia is no problem, but you definitely can't go to the consulate! The specific reason will be discussed with you after I return to China..." After speaking, hung up.

It was not that Zhang Feng wanted to hang up, but that he had no chance to continue talking.

At the intersection in front, the vehicles on the highway have been emptied, but only the military and police vehicles lie in the middle of the road, forming a roadblock.

Behind the car, all the soldiers and policemen with guns and live ammunition were waiting for themselves.

Zhang Feng frowned deeper, raised his arm, gestured towards Sharapova who was following her, turned the front of the car, and went straight into the alley on the side!

Sharapova slammed the wheel, and the body slammed out, and the wheels rubbed long marks on the ground.

Refuel, the body shot out again, along with Zhang Feng's motorcycle into the alley!

Driving into the alley about 30 meters away, Zhang Feng raised his hand to signal Sharapova behind to stop, and he also jumped off the motorcycle.

I'm afraid this will not work.

The other party has a surveillance camera, and he can find his own track at any time. When the time comes, it will be difficult to get out of the city.

When the gasoline in the tank burned out and the other party surrounded him, it would be impossible to escape.

Want to grind me to death?

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched twice. Is it true that I have a good temper? If you don't kill you, you don't want to make things worse, but you can't push your nose to your face either!

Sharapova also put her head out of the car window and looked at Zhang Feng with questions.

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth evoked a vicious arc, leaving a sentence, "Wait for me here! ’

After finishing speaking, he buckled the helmet off his head again, stepped on the motorcycle, turned around again, and drove out from the alley that he rushed in.

Once again, he came out of the alley and rushed onto the highway. The Brazilian military police hidden behind the sound of the car obviously did not expect that he would come and return. It was obvious that the game was flustered and concealed in a hurry.

Zhang Feng was riding a motorcycle, constantly increasing the throttle.

The roar of the engine became more fierce, and the speed of the car body became faster. One hundred five, one hundred eight, two hundred, two hundred and two!

With the speed of galloping, the roadblocks composed of vehicles are getting closer, 500 meters, 300 meters, and 200 meters.

"Stop the person in front, stop immediately, and surrender! Otherwise, we will shoot you and kill you! Listen to the person in front..." The loudspeaker continued to make harsh sounds.

"Stop? Stop you being paralyzed..." Zhang Feng directly began to swear words, "Now it's all you guys pushing me!"

The face under the helmet was slightly distorted, and with the ferocious gaze, it looked very hideous!

One hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters!

"Shoot!" The Brazilian military ordered a shot!

"Hahaha, if you shot me first to kill me, you won't be able to hang on to me!" Zhang Feng roared and kicked directly on the lid of the motorcycle fuel tank.

The lid pops open!

The moment the Brazilian military police fired the gun, the motorcycle driven by Zhang Feng suddenly cranked, and the body rubbed the ground with sparks splashing.

Zhang Feng, who fell to the ground, couldn't stop rolling on the ground, and finally fell to the ground with his back face up to the sky, there was no movement.

The Brazilian military and police hiding behind the police car were all a little dazed. They simply killed the target?

Suddenly someone reflected!

"Go away, run!"

The motorcycle rushing over against the ground hit the police car abruptly, sparking sparks on the gasoline spilling from the fuel tank.

puff!

The flame swallowed the motorcycle in an instant, burning fiercely.

But is this the end? of course not! There is a crazy factor in Zhang Feng's bones, and this craziness is even more vicious and vicious.

Since he was going to teach the other party a **** lesson, how could it be so simple!