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As the last rays of the sun fell, Wang Ruhu came out of the building materials market carrying a bag of white powder, got into the car and handed the things to the man in the co-driver, Kema, started the car and drove away quickly.
On the co-pilot, the Mexican man frightenedly moved the bowling bag at his feet, carefully carrying the bag containing the powder, "Sir, this thing can't be that?"
"Lime."
Wang Ruhu turned the steering wheel and drove to the highway out of the city. As soon as he got out of Las Vegas, he caught a glimpse of several cars following behind in the mirror. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He shifted into gear and stepped on the accelerator suddenly. Frustrated, Kema threw himself up and down, hitting the back of his head heavily on the seat.
The wheels spun crazily, green smoke spewed out from the exhaust pipe, and it accelerated suddenly.
Buzz!
The engine roared suddenly, and on this desert road leading westward to Felix and even the Mexican border, the yellow sand rolled and sped away.
Kema tilted his head, and in the mirror, there were also streaks of smoke and dust, and several black cars were chasing directly behind them.
"Godcould it be the man who was killed just now?"
Wang Ruhu, who was driving, glanced at him, but did not answer the panicked Mexican man. He had dealt with Cia twice, so he could probably tell what his identity was.
After a while, several cars behind caught up, and one of them roared and rushed to the same position as him. The window of the car lowered slowly, and a man in a black suit, the co-driver inside, took out a pistol. On this side, Wang Ruhu lowered his left hand. As soon as he turned the direction, the car body continued to approach the other vehicle with the sound of 'squeak' tire friction.
Boom!
The moment the two cars collided and approached, Wang Ruhu stretched out his hand and held the muzzle of the other side's gun, and the gunshot rang out. At the same time, the yellow-orange-orange bullet flew obliquely from the gap between the palms of his hands and fell down the road. At the same time, Wang Ruhu squeezed the body of the gun , together with the opponent's palm, was torn out of the car window and fell onto the speeding road.
Almost without pause.
Wang Ruhu threw the weapon he was holding backwards at the side car, hitting the driver's head. The latter threw his head on the steering wheel, the car turned, and moved sideways on the side of the road, colliding with another car that was overtaking Hit with a bang.
A huge impact resounded.
The front of the rear car that hit it was dented and shattered instantly, and the hood rolled up and bounced up. The scream of "Ah¡ª" followed the body smashed through the windshield, and hit the raised hood again, moving laterally with the front The car collided with the car, the roof was overturned and fell heavily to the ground, rolling into a bunch of blood gourds.
Of the four cars that were chasing, only two were still chasing behind in an instant. They didn't dare to move forward at will, but leaned out half of their body, and frantically fired at the fleeing car with a micro-punch.
da da~~
The rear of the car was covered with dense holes in an instant, the rear window cracked and shattered, and some of them were swept on the rear seat. The lingering smoke and dense gunshots frightened the Mexican man, Kema, holding his head and tightening it hard. Mouth screaming.
"Come here, hold the steering wheel and keep the direction!"
With a slight pain in his shoulder, Wang Ruhu looked sideways and bowed his head. A bullet hit his shoulder and bounced off the armrest box. He stretched out his hand to pull Kema who was screaming, and pressed his hand to the steering wheel. Scratching the glass that has not been cleaned, he climbed up to the roof, blowing the torn strips of shirt cloth, and walked along the roof. The next moment he landed on the trunk lid, he jumped up and slid across the two sides of the rear. The eyes of everyone in the car smashed on the hood of one of the cars like a cannonball. Facing the flames spewing out from the opponent's weapon, they pressed the broken glass with their palms and grabbed the steering wheel in the driver's hand. Under the latter's horrified eyes , directly tore off the steering wheel, and the electric sparks crackled and danced wildly.
The vehicle suddenly lost control, the wheels squeaked and swayed back and forth non-stop.
Just when Wang Ruhu jumped to the front of his own car that was slowing down slowly, the out-of-control car rolled over with a loud bang amidst the terrified screams of the people inside, and slid across the flat road, sparking large swaths of sparks. The person threw out the shattered car window and flew out with the debris.
In the last car, the three cias watched the scene dumbfounded. They were the only ones left to rush forward, they would only seek death, braked the car, and the oriental man jumped back to the roof of the slowing car, and then turned over and got into the car. He stepped back, stepped on the accelerator and left quickly, disappearing at the bend in front of the road in the blink of an eye.
The car stopped slowly, and the three of them opened the door and came out. Looking at the messy scene, each of them looked pale and looked at each other with lingering fear.
"Are you still chasing?"
"I don't want to die in the line of dutythat guy is simply inhuman."
"Then call for reinforcements."
"Don't put me?Speaking incompetently, exaggerating the other party a bit. "
"I know how to do it."
The two went to see if there were any survivors, and the remaining one took out the communicator to call the commander, and reported what happened here to the red afterimage, dancing and shouting.
"That person's information was wrong We pursued him all the way, but the information given by Chicago had a big error. We fought fiercely with him for an hour and suffered heavy casualties."
"God, do you know what happened to that man? It's like a robot, tireless and painful, who can overturn our car with one hand, and live bullets have no effect on him and No exaggeration, a lot of reinforcements are really needed, and it's best to bring the tanks!"
The sky is getting dark.
The sun was setting on the mountain in the distance, at the end of the desert road, outside the window of the speeding car, the golden sand dunes gradually climbed up the forest, and it was inevitable that they would be found again. Wang Ruhu drove the car into the remote mountain forest mud road, although it was not easy to walk , but can save a lot of trouble.
After leaving a hill, I filled up gas at a remote gas station in front of me. Wang Ruhu went into the supermarket just like before, bought some water and food, and prepared to spend the night in the wild.
When they came out, a pickup truck drove up with several beautiful men and women. They got out of the car and hurried to the toilet for convenience. Looking at the buckets, barbecue grills, and tents behind them, they should be camping in nearby towns or cities.
Seeing the tall oriental man, the young man who was driving had no intention of saying hello. When he looked at the other car, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and he quickly stopped the two female companions who came out of the toilet to stay away. Rolling his eyes vigorously, motioned them to look at each other's car.
Seeing that the rear of the car was full of bullet holes, the laughing people fell silent, pretending not to see them, opened the car door and slipped in, started the car and left quickly.
"Youth in the United States are good"
Kema turned off the fuel tank, looked at the taillights of the car on the dirt road ahead, sighed, and was slapped by Wang Ruhu.
"boarding!"
Soon, the sky was completely dark, and the cold moonlight hung into the night sky. The headlights of the car shone in all directions while the car was swaying, and passed through a dark forest. After a while, it stopped in the forest. After turning off the car lights, Wang Ruhu took some bread and threw it to Kema, and took a bite and swallowed it himself.
"I'm not hungry"
With a murmur, Wang Ruhu threw away the bread, opened the door and came out, scanned the surrounding dark forest, bent down to pick up a stone from the ground, and walked deep into the forest for a while.
The sound of rustling footsteps, the figure who walked for a while stopped, his ears trembled, and he could vaguely hear people's cheerful chatting and laughing, and in the distance in the forest gap, there was a faint light of fire.
'It was those people. '
Probably guessing that it was the group of camping men and women he met, Wang Ruhu turned around and changed the direction, the stone in his hand suddenly slammed out, and a snorting pig sounded suddenly under a tree not far away.
A big wild boar stretched its limbs, and fell into the dungeon with bloody head, twitching intermittently. Then, Wang Ruhu resisted the shoulder, walked back to the car, called the Mexican man, and lit a bonfire , singeing the belly, put it on the fire and roasted it, and there was a burst of fragrance. Wang Ruhu broke off a dead branch and threw it into the fire, smacking his lips.
"This is what you should eat."
The moonlight shone coldly across the stretches of forest fields, and the wind blew through the rustling leaves. Among the noisy men and women, some got up and walked to the forest filled with hazy moonlight. After walking a little further, they took off their pants and squatted in the grass.
Far away, several eyes were looking through the darkness and the tree gap. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com