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Chapter 277 The Fast and the Furious Again
and……

This does not seem to be a simple bulletproof window glass, it seems that the entire body is bulletproof, including the tires.

"Ding Ding!"

"Dangdang!"

The densely packed bullets bombarded the body of the Audi R8, emitting a very crisp percussion. In the picture that no one could perceive, the entire body of the Audi R8 was glowing with golden light, removing any bullet power bombarding the body.

"Fake!"

"Come out quickly."

"boom!"

Locke raised his eyebrows, looking at the two pickups coming out of the small alley on the right, and then, through the rearview mirror, watching the man in black standing up from the trunk of the pickup again holding the bazooka.

"Lock..."

"Sit tight!"

Locke glanced at the co-pilot, holding the phone in one hand, and Gwen, who looked at him worriedly, smiled slightly, and said, "We'll be fine."

This is not a flag!
This is what Locke said from the perspective of strength.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

Almost at the moment when Locke pulled up the handbrake, the rocket behind the car, which could not catch up with Locke, directly blasted out with its long flame tail.

but……

Once again, he passed by the car body drifting in place.

Gwen narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth, almost staring at the rocket that brushed past her passenger door.

next second.

boom!
The huge flame rose into the air again, and landed in front of the car body, hitting a big pothole.

Bang!
The pickup truck that came from the front and tried to pinch back and forth plunged into the pothole. Then, it flew up in an instant, hit the ground with a bang, and its parts flew around.

The handbrake is released again.

"boom!"

The Audi R8 accelerated again, and flew out again like a flying arrow.

The window rolls down.

Locke took out the Glock from the back waist, looked in the left rearview mirror, cursed, quickly reloaded again, and was about to get on the pickup truck that didn't talk about Wude using the bazooka again.

"hurry up!"

"People from the police station are coming, speed up!"

"Fuck, do you think I don't want to?"

"Shet!"

The black man who was staggering on the pickup truck cursed a lot, then stumbled and reloaded the rocket in his hand, aiming at the fast running Audi R8 ahead.

at this time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"what?"

The moment the black man pulled the trigger again, he suddenly felt that the whole world fell silent, but the sound of the two gunshots was particularly clear: "What sound?"

at this time.

Two cute little yellow ones appeared in his line of sight.

"W..."

The black man was stunned, and then, looking at the direction of the two bright yellow bullets, his whole body burst into a ghost: "No~"

The words fall.

Bang!
A bullet directly collided with the bazooka that had just come out of the chamber and hit the bull's-eye before it could take off. After the golden bullet hit the rocket and shattered, the rocket was instantly ignited.

next second.

Boom!

The advancing pickup truck exploded in an instant, and then, a small mushroom cloud rose straight into the air.

Locke retracted his gun.

Gwen, who turned her head and looked behind, opened her mouth in surprise.

The phone Gwen was holding was still on the phone.

He had already caught up with the helicopter over there, and George, who was rushing over here, had his heart in his throat.

Especially after the successive explosions, there was no voice of Gwen speaking.

"Gwen!"

"Gwen."

"Gwen!"

Gwen in the car came back to his senses, heard George's nervous call, and quickly picked up the phone again: "Dad, I'm still here, we're fine."

George couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "The Hampton Bays Police Department has rushed towards you, hold on."

talking room.

Whoa whoa whoa!

In front.

Alarm bells sounded.

Boom boom boom!
A police car quickly came out of the Hampton Bays Police Station, and then stopped directly on the main road.

The police station looked at the Audi R8 that was the first to bear the brunt, like a wild horse, and then saw the crazy one not far away, who didn't seem to care about the deterrence of the police station at all, even if they all died together, they would kill the target Those three black pickups.

The police officers got out of the car one after another, loaded their guns in an instant, and were ready for battle.

"Audi R8 is one of our own."

"clear."

Under normal circumstances, when faced with such a matter, the police stations would treat it indiscriminately before receiving a special notice, that is, they would open fire without distinction.

after all……

This is a country of disaster relief, where GIs carry automatic rifles, not shovels.

Fortunately.

George told Hampton Bays about Locke's license plate number in advance.

boom!
Locke looked ahead, the police officer made a gesture, squinted his eyes, and with a bang, he passed the gap at a speed of [-] yards without losing speed.

next second.

The police officers looked at the three black pickup trucks in front of them and roared.

"Fire!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

The driver in the black pickup truck that bore the brunt was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest, and countless blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but even if he died, the speed of the vehicle would not decrease.

Boom.

Pulled to the side of the road, the police car that directly served as the cordon was instantly hit by the pickup truck, and a gap appeared.

"Gosh."

Gwen, who still turned her head and looked behind, saw that the gangsters were playing so desperately, and her whole body was in a bad mood: "Who are they?"

are you crazy.

Locke is such a kind person, why would such a person deal with us so cruelly?

Gwen didn't quite understand.

Locke opened his mouth, and was about to not hide from Gwen. When he told Gwen the truth, his six senses were touched.

then……

Locke moved his gaze upwards, looking at the helicopter that suddenly rose from the beach from the right, especially the black man who was carrying an air-to-ground individual tracking rocket in the cabin disguised as a news helicopter, His eyelids raised his eyebrows.

well.

ICA!

You fucking can spend Christmas, I dare to write my surname upside down, or even, fuck, take your surname.

"Get down."

"..."

Gwen watched Locke shoot with his right hand, and when he yelled at himself, he instinctively got down on the ground, and then heard two bangs.

Two bullets fired again.

One shot went awry.

one shot...

Hit the bullseye again.

Boom!

"Onishet!"

"hurry up."

"dog Dog Dog!"

In the NYPD helicopter that was heading towards New York City, George looked at the orange fireball that exploded in the sky not far away, and then listened to the explosion sound coming from the mobile phone beside his ear, Surprise and joy were written all over his face.

Fortunately, he taught the wild boar how to shoot.

"boom!"

A black pickup truck roared. It was unknown whether it was accelerated by using nitrogen in violation of regulations. Like a violent bull, the front of the truck directly slammed into Locke's R8.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Thumbs up!"

The densely packed bullets poured down on the R8 who was so close like a storm.

but……

The R8 stands still, and the bulletproof technology cannot be said to be top-notch, but it can also be said to be very magical.

Gwen's scalp was numb when he heard the dense impact sound: "Lock!"

Locke glanced at the bullets that were also constantly bombarding the left rearview mirror, and his thoughts changed sharply.

next second.

Locke turned the steering wheel directly, pulled up the handbrake, and the moment the car body drifted to the left in place, a golden light emerged from the car body.

boom!
The pickup, which could only come up after eating nitrogen to accelerate, slammed, and two tires were punctured instantly. Then, the car body whined, flew straight to the ground, and then, under the powerful kinetic energy, it overturned with a bang.

Boom!
The car body turned over one by one, and with a bang, it slammed hard on the rear half of the Audi R8.

Bang!
The body of the Audi R8 also sank, leaving countless scratches directly, but nothing serious.

Locke slammed on the accelerator, accelerated again, and quickly rushed towards New York City. At worst, he had to rush to the side of the special service team that had already come out of New York City.

Hampton Bays was a little police station.

Locke didn't expect the Hampton Bays Police Department to help him delay it.

At this moment, the black pickup truck behind him still followed closely.

but……

The three people in the black pickup truck, watching the three New York Police Department helicopters flying from the direction of New York City, already understood one thing.

The mission failed.

Damn it, no one informed them that this guy's Audi R8 is so fucking bulletproof.

and……

How could the target's marksmanship be so powerful?
This does not match the intelligence.

The white man driving the vehicle had a gloomy face, took out the phone from his pocket, and dialed directly.

soon.

The call is connected.

"Say!"

"The NYPD is here."

"You know what to do."

"Yes."

The man with a slight London accent looked ugly, but thinking of his wife and children, he knew that if he ran away this time, neither his wife nor he would survive.

But if he didn't run away this time and died tragically on the spot, his wife and children would still have a chance to survive.

and so.

The man put down his phone and took a deep breath.

next second.

Draw a gun.

"boom!"

"what!"

"Bang bang!"

The man drew his gun directly, sent the accomplice in the car who was yelling at him to drive away quickly, and then opened the car window, and threw the mobile phone that was set to explode in five seconds out of the car window, and then, a Face resolutely kicked the accelerator, and with a bang, he charged up again.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The special service team that had already arrived at the scene, after getting out of the car in unison, looked at the black pickup truck that was galloping like a wild horse. In an instant, bright fireworks were dotted on the black pickup truck.

High caliber bullets are unmatched by Hampton Bays Police Department.

Just for a moment.

Boom!

Fireworks are blooming again! ! !

……

(End of this chapter)