After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

The view returns to the ramp of the Verrazano Bridge.

The Buick commercial vehicle driven by No. 8 was pushed behind the guardrail by using Michaelis' stop.

Su Ming glanced at the driver's seat of the commercial vehicle through the hood that was starting to smoke, and found that No. 8 had fallen into a coma.

Su Ming was not too surprised by this.

After all, he had just stepped on the accelerator with all his strength and hit the right rear of the commercial vehicle. He also used an enhanced version of Michael's interception method to push the commercial vehicle against the guardrail.

Vehicles in the United States are also left-hand drive vehicles, so No. 8 had just endured the shock force of the guardrail, and the door had been completely deformed, making it impossible to open, let alone escape.

At the very least, if No. 8 wanted to leave the car, he would have to leave from the passenger side. This would waste more time and make him confront Su Ming first.

Of course, with such a strong impact, it is normal for No. 8 to fall into a short-term faint when he is unprepared.

However, after just a brief glance.

Su Ming discovered that No. 8's left arm had been fractured. If nothing unexpected happened, it wouldn't be long before No. 8 would wake up due to severe pain.

Therefore, we must seize the time to avoid any accidents when we wake up on the 8th.

this moment.

Su Ming no longer hesitated and immediately unbuckled his seat belt and unloaded the police pistol at his waist.

When conducting arrest operations in the United States, the sense of security that guns can provide is absolutely unmatched by anything else.

Followed by.

Although the car door was slightly deformed due to the strong impact just now, Su Ming kicked it hard and opened the car door with the first contact.

Then he stepped out with his left foot, preparing to come out with his whole body and control No. 8 as soon as possible.

Su Ming suddenly saw... in the rearview mirror, a Toyota parked about twenty meters away. The most important thing is...

The driver of the Toyota was no longer in the driving seat, and the door was half open, but no one could be seen.

In a free country like the United States, almost all people have excellent risk-avoidance abilities and are afraid of being hit by a sudden terrorist attack.

Therefore, when seeing such a violent Michael interception, they will basically reverse the car to avoid it without hesitation, and it is absolutely impossible to abandon the car and run away. If the target is too obvious, you will only become an innocent victim.

But now... the driver of the Toyota car behind opened the door and left earlier than him?

Just thought of this.

Su Ming suddenly saw... a cold muzzle appeared in the rearview mirror, and the direction was obviously towards his position.

There was no hesitation.

Su Ming immediately retracted his feet, forced his body down and got back into the car.

"Da da da---"

The sound of automatic rifle fire followed closely.

Bullets hit the kicked-open driver's door one after another, causing bursts of sparks and leaving clear bullet holes.

Although this is a modified car, the modification is all about speed. The rest of the car is no different from a family car, so the already fragile door cannot stop bullets at all.

If he hadn't retracted it earlier, Su Ming would have been shot through by the bullet with a little advance.

now.

Su Ming's eyes quickly turned cold, and his mood became extremely calm, without any sign of panic.

The person who shot behind him was most likely a member of the killer team of the poker organization. He was probably there to protect No. 8, or... to kill No. 8's people.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Su Ming immediately pressed the miniature headset in his ear and spoke in an extremely serious and sharp voice.

"Liu Bureau."

"Turn around and leave immediately, the situation has changed."

"I have met the killer of the poker organization here. The other party is likely to know the news about the incident on the 8th in a short period of time."

After saying that.

Su Ming immediately turned all his attention to the Toyota car behind him.

Since the bulletproof nature of the car was very poor, Su Ming did not dare to raise his head at all, for fear that the killer behind him would shoot him through the rear windshield and hit him.

These killers were at least on the same level as priests. Su Ming was extremely sure... Even in this situation, his hands would definitely not shake.

Take a deep breath.

Su Ming quickly raised his head and took a look at the current situation of No. 8. He found that he was still in a coma, and his mind relaxed a little for the time being.

encountered such an emergency.

What Su Ming was most worried about was not his own safety, but the severe pain in his body that caused No. 8 to wake up at an untimely time. This was the most difficult situation.

But the next second Su Ming raised his head briefly.

"Da da da---"

Another series of gunshots rang out, and the rear windshield was shattered for the first time. Su Ming could even clearly feel...the bullets passed through his head, leaving several bullet holes in the front windshield.

Thanks to the police officer who was driving at high speed, the material of the front windshield was relatively strong, otherwise the front windshield would have been shattered by the few shots just now.

But by looking up briefly this time, Su Ming had roughly judged the location of the killer. He was currently hiding behind the driver's door of the Toyota car.

Just when Su Ming was thinking carefully about how to avoid the gun and look for opportunities to fight back.

Su Ming, who had been staring at the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision, suddenly saw...the muzzle of the gun that was originally pointed at him suddenly shifted slightly and was aimed at No. 8, who was still unconscious.

It is clear.

This is the killer of the poker organization behind him. He has judged that... he is not as easy to deal with as those American policemen, so he has to take care of No. 8 first.

There was no hesitation at all.

Su Ming didn't have time to take aim before he raised his hand, raised the loaded pistol over the top of the seat, and used the shattered rear windshield to

Relying on his own sense of direction, he quickly fired several shots at the driver's door of the Toyota.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Trigger pulled.

Several bullets first hit the car door that was used as a bunker, causing bursts of sparks and craters to appear in the car door, but they did not penetrate.

The door of the Toyota car behind him, which seemed to be fuel-efficient and cheap, had been equipped with bulletproof steel plates.

Although no harm was caused to the killer, these bullets, which were all based on feeling, also prevented him from firing the bullets towards No. 8 in time.

this moment.

Su Ming was extremely calm, but his heart was also a little solemn.

Because now... he not only has to protect his own safety, but also prevent No. 8, who is currently in a coma, from being killed by the killer behind him.

......

at the same time.

Under a coconut tree on a sunny beach.

No. 10, who rarely gave up his original style of clothing and wore short-sleeved shirts that were easy to move around, heard No. 8's exclamation just now and the violent collision, and his heart immediately sank.

Especially... After the collision, No. 8 didn't say another word.

No. 10 clenched his fists hard, and suddenly became confused and could only keep shouting loudly.

"Hello? Hello!"

"No. 8, how are you doing now? Speak quickly. No. 8, were you in a car accident? Or did you encounter something?"

"It's impossible for those people to guess the arrangement between me and K. You just encountered a car accident on the 8th. If you can, respond to me immediately."

"No. 8, hello, No. 8!"

Just when No. 10 became more and more nervous, his whole back was soaked with cold sweat.

A painful and weak growl, as well as the voice that No. 10 was looking forward to, came from the mobile phone.

"Uh... hiss... uh... it hurts."

"Ten...Ten...Ten, I feel so...it hurts so much..."