So every time there is a chance, Luo Qi will bring Suzi and give her the position of fireman or gunner.

My favorite weapon is the Vulcan cannon. If there is a favorite, it must be the twin-mounted Vulcan cannon.

It's a pity that it's too big, and I don't have a chance to bring it due to the rush of time this time.

Otherwise, one car behind is counted as one, and there is no need to wait for NCPD to arrive, and it can be smoked directly.

"How long will it take to finish?"

After Luo Qi swept the car flirtatiously at the car behind him, he retreated into the car following the inertia of turning, and asked.

"Around 10 minutes, depending on how hard his bones are."

Suzi replied truthfully.

Compared with shooting with the latest Kalashnikov military weapon in 2077, she was already impatient with the job of extorting confessions by torture when she was in the military technology special forces.

I probably have a bottom line in my heart.

"Try to hurry up, we don't need him to be healthy and fat, as long as he can ask for information, just leave him by the side of the road, and the people behind him will deal with it."

When Luo Qi dealt with this kind of person, he was never merciless, or rather cold-blooded a bit too much.

Suzi just nodded, and then silently adjusted the second and third rounds of nerve torture packages for Jianji Guanghai.

This car is not the end, he has prepared more surprises for everyone tonight.

Rogge is right, once the plans are dead, there will be no spirituality.

But relying entirely on improvisation is not comfortable.

Why not have them all?

"Mitch, pass them, hurry up, and then make a distance, ready to change cars."

Luo Qi patted Mitch's seat, but didn't touch his shoulder for fear of affecting his operation.

"Okay... change car? What does change mean?"

Mitch agreed succinctly, and then reacted belatedly.

"You'll know later, you concentrate on driving."

Luo Qi left him with a mysterious smile, "Do you need fire interference?"

"of course."

Mitch wasn't polite at all.

Therefore, after deciding to launch a sprint, Luo Qi's car began to break away from the state of smooth following.

A rifle protruded from the car window, and then almost directly hit the head of the gunman in the passenger seat who was desperately shooting at the rear of the front car.

"Da da da da da da da --!!!!"

Bullets instantly filled the interior space of their car.

They were smart and chose to shoot with only a small gap exposed.

So Rocky just knocked out his pistol and punched countless holes in their roof.

But this is enough for them to choose to avoid.

The moment Luo Qi overtook their car and passed by each other, a cylinder reflecting silver-white metallic luster flew in through the gap and landed in the driver's crotch.

"Huh? What's this? Take your magazine away!"

The driver who was concentrating on driving just moved his thigh, and then saw the gunman sitting next to him showing a horrified expression.

Then, instead of reaching out to take it away, he turned around and went to push the car door.

He opened the door safety, and was shot by Luo Qi, who happened to be caught, and fell out of the car and rolled out.

Rolled quickly on the road and fell into a lump of meat.

Then it was created by the high-speed vehicle that was speeding up from behind, and it spun directly and slid far away against the ground, like a curling stone with great resistance.

Then it was run over by the following cars one after another.

Choosing to jump out of a car in the middle of a death race is one of the dumbest choices you can make.

Ping-! ! !

At the same moment as his partner died tragically, the thing on the driver's crotch also exploded.

This is Rocky's favorite shock bomb.

Question Time.

In a vehicle traveling at a speed of 150km/h, a shock bomb of the military technology standard model exploded.

How long will the driver's revolving lantern last?

Luo Qi didn't know the answer to this question, but he knew how wide the glasses of the driver behind him were.

On this late-night street, a car and its driver turned into light.

"Hey, I said, this thing is much better than a grenade."

Roach repeated the throw as if he had just hit a midline three-pointer.

"I wouldn't want to meet this, it's so fucking bright."

Mitch was also a little affected, frowning with a bitter face.

He couldn't help but imagine, if someone did this to him while he was racing...

Mom.

Luo Qi's series of operations completely disrupted the formation of the second echelon.

Everyone was guarding against each other and suppressing firepower. The car moved up and down, left, right, left, and right. Suddenly, no one could overtake.

But the car under Mitch's driving was like a dragon swimming in the water, always able to wipe the front and rear of the car at critical moments, or simply overtake the car by scratching the doors of both sides.

"Huh?? What happened??"

Luo Qi was only stunned for a moment, and found that they had suddenly become the leaders of the second echelon.

Then he looked at Mitch and was shocked.

"How did you do it??"

"Without him, only hands are familiar."

Mitch showed a very pretentious expression.

Luo Qi has heard him say this, and it is nothing more than the metaphysics of "the unity of man and car", and the theory of "car Zen" similar to "Shen Zen".

Probably the extraordinary experience between life and death and the car.

All in all, it's pretty mysterious.

But Mitch did it, and not some scumbag who did nothing but talk, so Roach let him have his say.

"Hey, try this."

Luo Qi put down the thing in his hand, and threw a thing backward through the open car window.

"What did you lose?"

There were no traffic obstacles ahead, and Mitch, who was starting to relax again, expressed curiosity.

"Don't look in the rearview mirror."

Luo Qi reminded kindly.

Just as he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from behind his butt again.

Ping-! ! !

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the cars behind them slamming like headless chickens, Suzi let out a soft laugh.

Rocky is a senior old villain.

All kinds of disgusting weapons have long been played by him.

Just perform a precision throw?

That's far from being a villain.

He took a flash bomb just now, and wrapped circles and circles of strong foam glue on the shell of the bomb.

Then he threw the thing on the hood of the car behind him that was chasing him the most.

You can probably imagine the driver's despair.

There is a sharp bend ahead.

Look at the road, the eyes are absolutely going to be blind, even the prosthetic eye will be blind.

Don't look at it, it's not accurate to drive just by feeling, if you are not careful, the car will crash and people will die.

But the car next to him made the decision for him.

Unlike the stability of this powerful driver, the car next to him was also affected by the flash bomb.

Then the steering wheel flicked, the front of the car tilted, and it changed direction directly, veering to the left, hitting other cars, sparks and lightning all the way.

In the rearview mirror, Mitch frowned again, with a bitter melon expression, watching the vehicles in the second echelon getting slower and slower.

Anyway, it did hold them back.

"Is there any more? If there are more, I will wear sunglasses."

Mitch couldn't take it anymore.

What he didn't expect was that one day, he actually had to wear anti-glare sunglasses in the middle of the night.

"It's gone. It's gone."

Luo Qi hid the other two flash bombs behind his back, showing a harmless smile.

"It's almost there, right in front, we're going to change cars, it's time to kill."

Mitch listened and looked at the road ahead.

About a mile in front of them, a dark vehicle that was almost completely merged into the night was coming from another road and was about to meet them at the intersection.

It is the police heavy supercar that death racers regard as the god of death.

The ones ahead are appetizers.

just now.

Ready to go wild?

Chapter 570 Five Black High-end Sports Car

"Damn it, what a nice car!"

The moment Mitch saw the car, he immediately made a judgment.

Combining strength and speed, violence and elegance in one.

He used to envy how well equipped the NCPD's police cars were, but after seeing this car, he felt that all they drove was bullshit.

"Damn, Rayfield!?? When did they get out of the police car?!"

Mitch's eyeballs were about to pop out.

If the technological level and design beauty of this sports car shocked him, then when he saw this brand, he was completely stunned.

He thought it was a sports car manufacturer like Herrera, which was considered a first-tier manufacturer, and produced a bunch of powerful GTS models.

But what he never expected was that it was Leifield who was meowing.

If you forget what this brand is for, then just remember that they once sold two cars——

The Sword of the Lady of the Lake, and the Sword in the Stone.

Only the likes of Kerry Orodion could afford it.

But now, Luo Qi actually plans to drive it to create those death race cars?

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