Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Before getting into the car, Luo Qi heard the sound of a car running from a long distance.

Coupled with the almost wild driving method, he almost instantly identified the other party's identity.

"Where is he!!"

A guy who jumped out half of his body from the car window yelled and slapped Luo Qi.

It's just that the accurate head is really poor, shaking upside down, and I don't know where it went.

"It's annoying."

Luo Qi simply backed out of the car.

One, two...a total of five cars.

There is one more car than the chase just now.

The two cars in front did not step on the brakes, but continued to maintain their momentum, as if they had caught a fleeing enemy Qingqi in the plains, and began to circle in a blatant and rampant manner, restricting Luo Qi's range of activities.

The other three cars tacitly blocked the front and rear, making him unable to advance or retreat.

Looks like an old hand.

But Luo Qi had no intention of running away at all.

Why did he run away?

Especially after the oil bottle disappeared.

"That woman is not here!"

After discovering that the car was empty, Luo Qi became their only subject of torture.

"Where did she go!? Be honest!"

"Get out of the way..."

what?

The man who pointed the gun at Luo Qi almost thought his ears had heard him wrong.

"Get out of the way."

Rocky made it clear this time.

He gently pushed the man's muzzle away, and then he did chest expansion exercises on his own, and moved his neck, hands and feet joints by the way.

"What the hell are you trying to do with me here... ah!!!"

Seeing Luo Qi's defiant attitude, he came up like a gun butt, but was suddenly sprayed with blood all over his face.

The blood gushing out from the wrist of his missing left hand.

There is also a dagger stuck in the chest.

The rifle in his hand also slipped into the opponent's hand.

"Shh-"

An afterimage flashed by.

A series of four bangs exploded, and then a muzzle spark that was moving at high speed began to bloom.

Falling down like dominoes.

On the wilderness of the evil land, a one-sided massacre is being staged——

Since you are here, don't leave.

Chapter 350 Five

"Officer, here we are."

The NCPD officer who was driving in the front seat stopped the car and yelled into the back seat.

"Here comes the police officer, you should get out of the car...huh?"

After not getting a reply for a long time, he and his partner couldn't help but turned their heads, only to see Luo Qi sleeping soundly in the back seat.

Look at each other with your partner, and see something in each other's eyes——

Confused.

"...Huh? Arrived?"

Feeling a little quiet around, Luo Qi woke up dazedly with a yawn and stretched himself.

Looking through the car window, the gate of the headquarters of the Terrorist Mobile Squad is outside.

Inside, there are two guys staring at the NCPD car outside.

It sounds absurd, but RTS and NCPD are always wary of each other.

The former always felt that the latter was going to play tricks, and the latter always felt that the former was going to bully them again.

"Thank you, let's go slowly."

Luo Qi nodded to thank them, then opened the car door...

Before he could close it, the policeman stepped on the gas pedal and ran away.

Rocky: ...

I shouldn't look like a bad guy.

Walking into the gate, Luo Qi greeted the two team members on duty, then yawned and went to the maintenance room——

He is still wearing his own clothes now, and he has to change his uniform even if he goes to work again.

As for why he appears here.

The cause is simple.

Back to about half an hour ago...

Henry York is a Constable [-] with the NCPD Precinct.

Although his career has not been smooth sailing, but there are not too many sad ups and downs.

If nothing goes wrong, he can hopefully finish the damn declaration process and coursework before Christmas.

According to NCPD's regulations, after completing all the procedures and passing the hard indicators, as long as his superior approves, he can leave the post of police officer and become an honorable NCPD first-level police detective.

Fortunately, his boss is a good old man, and he rarely gets stuck in the promotion of his subordinates.

Luckily he wasn't one of the tons of people fired this year by the new chief and the so-called "Board of Police Commissioners".

NCPD also needs more people like him who are capable or willing to do things.

They were alerted by a patrolling department.

Starting from Westbrook's Chengdong Boulevard and heading out of the city on the highway, there was a car chase and shootout going on.

Unfortunately, there were no patrolmen around at the time.

But they captured... found several vehicles involved.

One ran off the side of the road and was hit half to death.

Another had a broken engine and was stuck in the middle of the road.

The last one was the worst.

It was not the police but firefighters who arrived on the scene.

Can you imagine a big fireball burning in the middle of the road and the only surviving guy in the backseat scurrying around the road covered in flames?

Whether or not this guy got someone to die with him, it was almost a cyber-psycho attack anyway.

The NCPD, who arrived in time, killed, or rather, ended his suffering.

A group of people... or corpses were arrested and brought to justice.

Forgot to mention, they found a body thrown from a car near the fire.

The head was severely deformed and it was horrible.

Last witnesses said they saw two vehicles with "doors missing" heading out towards the Badlands.

In line with the concept of "chasing if you can, chasing if you can't catch up", Henry York and his colleagues drove their beloved car and chased them out following the direction shown by the surveillance video.

But what they didn't expect was that they actually found someone along the trail.

What they didn't expect was that this was another murder scene.

"Don't move! Raise your hands!"

Seeing a young man standing with his head bowed among the corpses all over the ground, Henry realized that he had encountered a terrible target no matter how dull he was.

"You are surrounded! Throw your weapons on the ground and kick them away!"

He and his colleagues got out of the car, raised their pistols nervously, and approached little by little. At the same time, they shouted in accordance with the regulations to ensure that any changes in the other party could be dealt with at any time.

"Give up resistance, you have nowhere to escape."

Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, Henry continued to raise the volume, "We have called for reinforcements, and this place will be surrounded soon! Now do as I said, put your hands up, and let me see!"

"Terrorist Mobile Squad, kill a group of gangsters."

"What? Tell me clearly!"

A gust of wind happened to blow by my ear, and the whistling sound was a bit mortal, but Henry couldn't hear it clearly.

"I said, I'm the Terrorist Mobile Squad."

The other party took out a document under his nervous gaze.

Then he threw it into his arms.

"...!!!"

He caught it nervously, and subconsciously wanted to throw it away, only to realize that it was just a small notebook.

It's not a bomb, it's not a grenade, it's not a throwing knife.

On the front, a large NCPD emblem.

On the back, a Supreme Force Tactics emblem.

A scan of the NCPD database showed that this was indeed a genuine and verified ID of the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

"Can you give it back to me?"

The other party took out a Midnight Military SOR-22 from a car without the passenger door, carried it on his shoulder, walked up to him, and stretched out his right hand.

"...Oh, here you are, officer."

Henry quickly stuffed it back, and then saluted subconsciously.

"Calm down, don't be nervous, prepare detectives."

Luo Qi patted him on the shoulder, walked past him, and then looked at the vehicles driven by these gangsters with some embarrassment.

If NCPD hadn't come, he could choose whatever he wanted.

But now that it's here, these are all evidence and cannot be tampered with.

"I want to go back to headquarters, can you give me a ride?"

Luo Qi looked at a group of NCPD police officers standing like wooden figures.

……

Now that it's not like a vacation anymore, why don't you just come to work.

Anyway, Rocky thought so.

The most important thing is that in this way, he can save the remaining half day of vacation for the next time.

Melissa could hardly be too indulgent with him.

Sometimes it is enough to be two hours late in the morning and to work an extra two hours in the evening, even the time after eating can be counted.

As far as working hours are concerned, Terror Squad has it easy.

This line is mostly dangerous.