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Chapter 1442 Impulse is the devil

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    Just when the young guard raised his gun and hit White Gloves, White Gloves tilted his head and let go of the blow.  At the same time, his feet moved, and the shackles and chains connected to his waist entangled the guard's feet.  He suddenly dragged him along, and the guard lost his balance and fell into the arms of White Gloves.

    White Glove stepped aside to get out of his way, pushed the gun out of his hand, and pointed the muzzle at the other guard.  "Ta-ta-ta!" The guard pulled the trigger in panic, but shot his companion with blood all over his face, and he fell backwards.

    White Gloves whispered in the young guard's ear, "Young man, remember, I am not the devil. But impulsiveness is the devil!" After saying this, he suddenly bit the guard's neck, and then  He struggled to twist his head so that his teeth could inflict greater lacerations.

    The guard screamed in fear and struggled hard, trying to push the white gloves away, but it was all in vain. His feet were bound by the chains of the white gloves, which became tighter and tighter.  There was no way to struggle at all.  His hands were also tightly held down by white gloves, and he was extremely passive in this situation with his back to the white gloves.  He almost watched the hot blood in his neck surge out, but he himself gradually became weak as the blood was lost, and finally hung his head softly.

    He paid a price for his youth, and also paid a greater price for his impulsiveness.

    White Gloves pushed the guard away expressionlessly, spitting out the blood in his mouth and a large piece of flesh he had bitten off.  He actually touched his teeth, frowned and sighed, "What bad luck, I just saw the dentist last week, and it seems to be loose again." He quickly touched the guard's body, and although he didn't find the key, he  A utility knife was found.  He quickly opened the handcuffs with this.

    He picked up the automatic rifle on the ground, took off the dead guard's bulletproof vest and put it on before checking the car door.  After the inspection, White Glove White's expression changed a little.  "Damn it, it's an external locking structure." But he looked up and checked, and couldn't help but sneered.

    This is a vehicle modified based on the "Ulutu" armored personnel carrier.  Although it was converted into an escort vehicle, the rear part was locked from the outside, and the personnel access hatches on both sides were also welded shut.  However, the top was ignored during the modification. There is a round hatch on the left side of the top of the car, which can be used to install the main weapon. The hatch door can be opened.

    After White Glove White tried it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps it was to retain this weapon placement port, so it was not welded shut.  He suddenly turned the handle and pushed open the hatch, and stuck his head out to take a look.  He was escorted by a motorcade with cars in front and behind him. The motorcade just passed an open-air music venue.  Therefore, the several gunshots muffled in the car were not noticed.  Now the team is still in good order.

    "It's perfect, it's simply God's arrangement." White Gloves smiled slightly. He was actually more nervous than anyone else just now. White Gloves knew the character of the Grand Duke of the Secret Society better than anyone else. Once he was arrested, he would definitely be silenced.  Because as a senior member of the secret society, he knows too much.

    Even if the Grand Duke didn¡¯t want to kill him, he didn¡¯t dare to risk letting him live.  So White Glove knew that he had to escape in the shortest possible time, otherwise he would really be doomed when the Grand Duke of the Secret Society took action.  Just now, he seemed to be talking calmly to the two young guards in the prison car, but in fact, he was already suffering to the extreme.  Finally, this patience and patience paid off.

    White Glove waited quietly. The wheeled armored vehicle he was in was higher than the car, so he had to wait for the vehicle behind him to get closer.  Because the two escort vehicles at the back were cars, they should belong to the Brazilian security department.  Because the car is relatively low, once it approaches the armored vehicle, it is difficult to observe the roof of the armored vehicle.

    White Glove White now needs an intersection where there is a red light, so that the speed of the vehicle will be reduced and the vehicles behind will follow it until it stops.  And this is his chance to escape.  Otherwise, even if he jumped on the roof of the car and escaped like this, he would not be able to escape the pursuing vehicles with his own two legs, not to mention that these people were rarely armed with live ammunition.

    White Gloves waited for a few minutes and finally encountered a red light at an intersection. The speed of the car immediately slowed down and stopped at the intersection. At the same time, the two cars behind him also followed.  White Glove jumped up without hesitation, got out of the circular hatch, and almost instantly jumped from the roof of the car, rolling down to one side.  Since it was nighttime, the car following behind didn't pay much attention.  White Glove held the gun with one hand and quickly rolled on the spot to remove the impact.

    Then he squatted on the side of the road and observed the surrounding situation alertly.  It wasn't until the cars in front started driving normally that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.  "It's finally safe. But they will soon find out that I have to leave here quickly and get a car." White Gloves murmured.

    He looked around alertly?Looking around, I saw a taxi coming slowly behind me, seemingly empty.  White Gloves immediately stretched out his hand to stop the car and turned his back. He knew that the blood stains on his body were too eye-catching, but his back was clean.  So in order to prevent the other party from seeing the blood on your body, the best way is to turn around and pretend to be taking a taxi.

    And it is much more convenient to intercept taxis than other cars.  It is impossible for these taxi drivers to ignore business whenever they encounter it.  As soon as they park the car, the following matters are out of their control.  There was a sneer on the corner of the mouth where the white gloves were still stained with blood.

    Because he heard the sound of brakes, the taxi driver stopped.  Everything was under the control of White Gloves, how could he not sneer?  But he soon discovered something was wrong. In addition to the sound of brakes, he also heard the sound of car doors and the sound of opening the trunk.

    Did the driver think he was carrying luggage and got out of the car and opened the trunk so he could help him carry his luggage?  Brazilian taxi drivers are really so enthusiastic.

    White Glove White turned around suspiciously, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a red afterimage.  Then he heard a "buzz" sound as a red metal wrench hit his face hard, and he even clearly saw tooth particles flying out of his mouth.  Damn, dentures are not cheap now.

    The white glove spun and fell down, throwing the weapon aside.  He hadn't completely lost consciousness yet. The last thing he saw was a pair of heavy and thick military boots coming hard towards his face.  White Glove's vision went dark and he was completely dizzy.

    Lin Rui coldly threw down the wrench in his hand and cursed, "You bastard, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He resisted the urge to add another kick, tied up the white gloves he was carrying, and shook it off.  Into the trunk.

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