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Regarding the attitude of the pigeon, Chen Yang felt a little confused. When the woman sat in front of him, Chen Yang discovered that this woman was completely different from when he contacted her on the phone. She spoke a few words and was full of aura. At this time, Chen Yang really had some doubts about whether the pigeon in front of him was the woman who was manipulated by his few words on the phone.
She wants to see Gao Zixi?
Chen Yang looked at her suspiciously and burst into laughter: "Sister, you are too impatient. I can't satisfy your request."
After saying that, he crossed his legs and said calmly: "Although I still can't completely believe you, it's not convenient for Gao Zixi to meet you right now."
"In that case, there's nothing to talk about. Goodbye." With that said, Ge Ge stood up, picked up the exquisite handbag beside him, and prepared to leave the sapphire bar.
Chen Yang had no intention of coddling him, let alone following her wishes and stepping forward to stop him. He finally understood. If this woman is really a pigeon, then everything she is showing now is entirely because of Chen Yang's attitude towards her on the phone a few days ago. Is she taking revenge on herself?
Even though he had such speculation in his heart, Chen Yang still kept his face and calmly drank all the Martell on the table. He only waited for the pigeon to leave before Chen Yang stood up and faced the door. Go.
¡°As soon as I stepped out of the Sapphire Bar, I saw the roar of an engine coming from the end of the long street. If I listened carefully, I found that it was not the sound of a car engine, but a BMW S1000 heavy motorcycle.
This thing is not common, at least in the small place of Qinghe Village. Chen Yang has never seen such a ruthless guy who can lose dozens of dollars as soon as he presses the accelerator.
The motorcycle sped through the streets of Los Angeles, attracting the attention of countless people. Finally, it made a sharp half-turn in front of Chen Yang and stopped.
The driver of the heavy machine, which can be called a supercar in the motorcycle industry, took off his black helmet. Wearing a leather coat and a motorcycle black overall spray paint, it exudes a steel texture from both inside and outside.
Chen Yang is not the kind of young man who is very obsessed with machinery. Sitting with his peers, he always likes to discuss the different things like cars, engines, and motorcycles.
Chen Yang can¡¯t say he doesn¡¯t like it, he can only say he¡¯s not very interested.
"But if there really is such a heavy machine that burns a lot of money, Chen Yang is still somewhat looking forward to it. He imagines the feeling of sitting on it and speeding. It should be quite enjoyable.
After the driver took off his helmet, Chen Yang discovered that the person driving the two heavy-duty motorcycles was none other than Pigeon.
She did not get out of the car, but threw another helmet on the side to Chen Yang, and then said very directly: "Get in the car."
"Where to go?" Chen Yang held his helmet and looked at the pigeons in front of him. The subtext seemed to be saying, why do you want me to get on the bus when you say you want me to get on the bus?
"Take you to a place." Pigeon looked at Chen Yang. Under his short neck-length hair, a pair of dark eyebrows revealed his unparalleled elegance: "This is not the place to talk. I will only say it once. This is also the last chance. If you still If you want to help sister Zixi, just listen to me."
After speaking, she looked around with vigilant eyes, as if there was some huge danger lurking in the darkness of the long streets of Los Angeles.
"Oh, just tell me the place and I'll go directly to you." Chen Yang kept an eye on it. He wasn't going to get into someone else's car casually.
As he spoke, he was about to change the helmet that Pigeon handed to him, but he never thought that as soon as he stretched out his hand to hand the helmet, a ball of fire exploded on his helmet!
Immediately afterwards, a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke wafted into the air!
Shooting!
It¡¯s a fucking shooting again!
This time, the opponent occupied a high-rise building and seemed to have used a muffler.
Although this muffler is called a muffler, in fact, the real muffler on the gun head cannot achieve 100% silence, not even 50%.
More often than not, what a real silencer can eliminate is the flame on the gun tip, and in North America, the sale and production of silencers is expressly prohibited. This is true for civilian use, and military specifications are also very strict.
The so-called silencer is more of a hidden sniper position, especially in a busy city, this kind of silencer is even more effective.
Because most of the sound of firearms is emitted from the bore of the gun, the sound of the firing pin touching the bullet in the bore of the gun. Therefore, if you want to silence the gun, you must make a fuss about the barrel of the gun. Installing a silencer on the muzzle is basicallyThere is no silencing effect.
But in a downtown area, even though the sound of the gun barrel still exists and is very obvious, due to the large traffic flow, dense crowds, and it being night, the presence of the silencer can cover up the flames spitting from the gun head, thereby hiding the sniper's position.
"Why don't you get in the car?" Pigeon looked at Chen Yang, his eyes as bright as a torch, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
At this moment, Chen Yang finally knew what Gao Zixi was thinking. She might have already sensed the danger, so she left with an excuse and drove to pick up Chen Yang from the scene of his escape.
Without further ado, Chen Yang immediately threw away his helmet, and in the chaotic scene after the shooting, Hengdao immediately jumped on the motorcycle.
"Hold me tight!" Gao Zixi made a weak request.
How could Chen Yang hold her so obediently?
I wanted to be arrogant, but I never thought that whether it was to take revenge on me or simply to avoid bullets, this woman actually squeezed the accelerator to the bottom with one hand.
All of a sudden, Chen Yang felt a wave of heat around his feet. The next second, the S1000 motorcycle was spewing fuel exhaust and rushed down the long street. The speed was extremely fast. In almost an instant, the inertia pushed Chen Yang away from the car. Throw it away.
The surrounding street scene flew past him, and at the same time, several bullets seemingly landed on the asphalt road beside him. The warheads sank into the ground, exploded with countless sparks, and the bullets hit the ground. He was hit by a car speeding around Chen Yang.
There was chaos on the road, bullets were flying, and cars were driving wildly.
It was Pigeon, on the other hand, who steered the motorcycle, which was a hundred times heavier than her, smoothly and steadily. She dodged bullets and also dodged the surrounding cars that had stopped due to gunfire.
Screams and gunfire rang out one after another.
However, Pigeon's reaction was extremely calm, weaving in and out of traffic, dodging bullets.
Ten minutes later, she had left the main street and merged into the dense traffic of Los Angeles.
Finally, she parked her car outside a church.
"It's really exciting." Chen Yang sighed. This speed is a rare experience in China. After all, drag racing is illegal, and the speed is relatively low.
"Follow me." Gao Zixi parked the car and took Chen Yang towards the church.
"Where are we going?" Chen Yang asked.
Gao Zixi stopped, turned around, and looked at Chen Yang: "Don't you believe me? I'll bring you to see the organization." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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