The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

With four eyes and one foot, he braked and pulled the steering wheel half a circle, forcing the off-road pickup onto the smooth sidewalk. After a sharp sound of tire friction, the bumps of the car suddenly eased a lot. Beltway and Victor took the lead in picking up the FAL automatic rifle and pulling the trigger.

Everyone finally got a clear look at the two police jeeps.

The jet-black body has been treated with a matte finish, and the front and left and right windshields are equipped with simple and crude grille-style bulletproof panels. The body has also been reinforced with anti-collision, and the overall look is even more fierce than the off-road pickup truck of the Wolves.

A series of crisp sounds of metal collision drifted past.

Several 7.62mm full-power rifle bullets hit the hood of the Jeep. Although they successfully made several small holes, the roar of the engine did not diminish at all. As the driver stepped on the accelerator, two police jeeps roared after him.

Watson dove to the back of the car.

He didn't fire, just waiting for his teammates to give the signal.

The sound of the FAL automatic rifle firing is so loud that it can be clearly heard even in the noisy wind howl. Before the pickup truck was even halfway across the street, the 30-round magazine quickly ran out of ammunition. The rifle in Victor's hand was empty first, and he lay down and shouted:

"Reload!"

"Half magazine left!"

Watson immediately grabbed the RPD machine gun, which was about half loaded with bullets, to fill the shooting gap.

As a string of bullets were fired, the jeep that originally wanted to speed up and approach had to continue to evade. Fortunately, he kept looking for the gap and ducked into the traffic, so that another jeep didn't find a chance to catch up from the side.

There was almost no interval between the Wolves' attacks. Although Watson's accuracy was average, he still achieved good results with the large number of bullets. For a while, the SWAT officers would not dare to pull down the grille armor and reach out to shoot. They could only hope to close the distance and use vehicle body collisions and explosives to open up the situation.

"The police helicopter has arrived."

The ghost reported another bad news.

Crunch!

The off-road pickup suddenly swerved and hit a stone lamppost on the street. The three Watsons in the cargo compartment fell neatly to the right like bowling balls. Before he could rebalance his body, the pickup truck immediately started in third gear and sped out.

Watson's chest hit the tailgate with a clang. Fortunately, this thing was strong enough. But he had no intention of caring about the RPD light machine gun that almost escaped his hand. Watson only hoped that the two NE-a parasites on the inside of his chest were not broken.

Two tentacles stretched out from the armor and touched it a few times.

Fortunately, it didn't break.

To be on the safe side, Watson simply wrapped his tentacles around the small jar to act as a cushion. However, this exciting roller coaster ride was not over yet. A quick "Hold on tight" came from the earphones, and the entire pickup truck took off along the slope at the edge of the road.

Two seconds later, the car body weighing several tons hit the asphalt road with a loud bang.

This time Watson was able to stabilize his position. He grabbed hold of the guardrail of the car to prop himself up, and tried to raise his head during the bumps to continue searching for traces of the two jeeps. But today, the Paris police seemed determined to catch this group of robbers. One of the police Jeeps suddenly smashed into the floor-to-ceiling window of a side store and hit the rear of an off-road pickup truck.

The impact was too sudden.

The RPD machine gun in his hand really almost flew out, and his head came into close contact with the car guardrail. The neck bones made an unbearable crisp sound under the impact. Even though Watson followed Luper's request and showed mercy to the policemen, he was slightly red-eyed at this moment.

"Captain! Let me give them a grenade to try!"

Beltway cursed and took out the MGL grenade launcher, filled it with 6 high-explosive grenades, and then skillfully twisted the cylinder spring spring a few times. But he also understood that creating explosions would only make the army arrive faster, so he simply put the pressure back on his captain: "If they rely on these rifles again, they will knock us into the river later!"

"Merde!"

Ruper cursed in French, and she realized that she didn't have much choice now. Either bet that she could kill the jeep driver with a rifle in the next two minutes; Two police cars sent to hell.

In fact, the grenade launcher also requires a gamble, because it uses many 40mm grenade models. High-explosive grenades mainly rely on fragments and steel balls to kill living targets, and it is difficult to directly attack members of vehicles equipped with protective plates. Mother Wolf has been in the French army for so many years, and of course she has used a grenade launcher. She knows its true power. If it hits, the whole vehicle will explode. This is just a matter of watching too many movies.

Although the chance is not impossible.

After weighing it quickly, Luper made a decision:

"Use high-explosive grenades!"

"I knew you would say that." Beltway impatiently raised the grenade launcher, but Watson grabbed his shoulder: "I have other ways! Do you have any extra smoke grenades and flash bombs? ?Give them to me!”

"Watson! What are you doing?!"

Michela turned her head and shouted, even forgetting to call the other party's code name. As the members of the wolf team looked on, Watson, who had removed his chains and two rifles, jumped up on the spot and rushed towards the nearest police jeep behind him!

There was a dull thud.

The body, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, hit the hood, causing the entire front half of the car to sink several inches. The huge impact caused the car, which was constantly changing directions, to almost lose control. Fortunately, the driver held the steering wheel tightly and gently applied the brakes to swing back to the right direction.

Watson held the smoke grenade and the shock grenade with the triangular auxiliary ring pulled out in advance in his right hand. He aimed his left hand at the grille armor layer of the front windshield and punched it through the center with his fist. The SWAT driver and his companions in the front row obviously hadn't reacted yet. They just saw a big black shadow in their field of vision as soon as their eyes went dark. Just as he let out a exclamation, two cylindrical objects rushed in through the breach.

Then there was a loud bang.

A large white light burst out from the car, accompanied by a deafening roar - well, it was actually deafening. Almost all flash-shock bombs can temporarily blind and deafen people within a few meters, and may cause permanent blindness and deafness if the distance is too close. But this time the projectile exploded in an extremely narrow car, and the effect was almost doubled.

But it's better than dying.

Watson had already put his head on the roof of the car in advance to avoid being hurt by the bright light. But being at such a close distance, it was obvious that he still couldn't escape the torment of sonic blasts. He wasted no time and jumped to his next target before the jeep, which was smoking inside, lost control and hit the side of the road.

Having learned from the past, the driver of this car reacted quickly.

He immediately turned the steering wheel and made the jeep drive out of the S-curve on the riverside road.

However, with the help of the black light virus's air buffering ability, Watson still landed on the hood accurately. The next second, he pierced the grille armor plate with his fist, grabbed the steering wheel with lightning speed, ripped it off and threw it out of the car.

The cold gaze reflected in the pure black helmet.

The driver's eyes were a little melancholy.

He counted the chase in the downtown area, the hail of bullets, and even the sniper, but he never counted on his steering wheel being removed. Two cylinders were thrown in through the breach. The co-pilot moved quickly and immediately reached out to grab the flash shock bomb.

"Flash bomb!!"

He shouted heartbreakingly.

SWAT is one of the professions that most commonly uses flash-bang stun grenades.

Unlike most conventional grenades, this thing has a delayed detonation time of more than 3 seconds. The initial design of the flash shock bomb was to be as fast as the wind and extremely unpredictable. After the two tabs on the bomb body are removed, once thrown out, it will usually detonate within 2-1 seconds.

But the grille-type armor with extremely small gaps on the three windows of the jeep at this moment became a prison that trapped the last chance. The co-pilot had no choice but to take the shock bomb from the driver's crotch and then try to open the door on his side. But it was too late, white light and vibration suddenly engulfed the senses.

Seeing a flash of light below him, Watson raised his flank blocking the breach, turned around and tried to jump back into the pickup truck.

But the distance between the two sides is a bit too far.

Taking a deep breath, Watson landed on his feet and started running. He was still cautious and did not use all his strength, otherwise the pavement under his feet would be crushed by the force of the kick, leaving too obvious traces. The current speed is just enough to keep up, I believe those people in front know what to do.

Beltway on the other end reacted first, pressed his earphones and shouted: "Watson did it! He did it! Slow down the hell! Four eyes! Drive slower!"

Ding!

With a crisp sound, Watson jumped into the air, and the rope gun in his hand was successfully attached to the bed of the pickup truck.

......

"You're so fierce today! You know, fierce guy?!"

Beltway laughed and patted Watson on the shoulder hard, but Watson ignored him and began to check the weapons and ammunition on his body: "I'm deaf now! Talk to me later!"

Watson roared loudly.

The uncomfortable feeling of ringing in his ears reminded him of the days when he was bombarded by German artillery shells on the battlefield in 1944. As long as they encountered enemy shelling, everyone would have to yell for the next day or two - even those who were not half-deaf by the bombardment had to yell most of the time, because their half-deaf comrades could not hear clearly because their voices were too low.

"The last 100 rounds!"

After putting the last magazine in the RPD, Watson put the gun back up. There were currently no other police cars in sight. The two smoke-belching police jeeps were far away. It seemed that the special police officers in the car still couldn't find where the smoke bombs landed. Everyone opened the door and got out of the car, some even took off their helmets and lay down directly on the ground.

The off-road pickup truck quickly turned onto a gravel road.

The helicopter in the sky was still following closely. Unlike the two police armored jeeps on the ground, it was an ordinary helicopter. Watson felt more and more that his shooting skills were not enough. He wished he could now have the self-aiming shooting skills of a clockwork man, and then directly shoot out the tail rotor of the helicopter with a sniper.

Shooting down planes in the sky is very difficult.

While at sea, Ghost complained about the exaggerated presentation techniques in the movie. Let alone shooting down an aircraft with a conventional rifle on the ground, if it can hit it, it's just bad luck. For infantry, the best way to deal with aircraft is anti-aircraft machine guns and individual missiles.

Unfortunately, neither of these are available now.

But the wolf mother is not without countermeasures.

"I stopped a police car." A voice vaguely touched Watson's eardrums, and he realized that it was a ghost talking: "There are two more cars that have broken through and are expected to appear from the 1 o'clock direction in 20 seconds. .”

"receive."

Luper stared at the car window for a while, then pointed ahead: "Two hundred meters ahead, turn right! Drive right in!"