A gleam of light flashed across Jiang Minghao's eyes, and he immediately said in a disdainful tone:
"No? Long brother, fortunately, you were once a soldier of the Tiger Commando. You are not so stupid to stay and fight with this gang of trash? Then you really lost the face of the Tiger Commando."
Just after Jiang Minghao’s words were said, he immediately saw a stern look on Along’s face. Although this expression flashed across his face quickly, it was still caught by Jiang Minghao. He knew his words were working, so Continue to say:
"Okay, Brother Long, don't be cool, Xinghuoliaoyuan doesn't need me as a recruit to teach you, right? Don't forget, if you die, how can you get justice for you and your dead brother?"
Jiang Minghao turned around and ran towards the door without looking back. He knew that Aaron would definitely follow him. If he guessed right, the criminals were already on their way back here. Maybe, the military of Goose Country Participated at this moment.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Minghao's voice fell, Along's face immediately showed hesitation and hesitation, but he still followed Jiang Minghao's footsteps and ran towards the door of the temporary hospital.
At this time, at the entrance of the temporary hospital, an old Santana sedan had been started. This was the car obtained by instructor Zheng according to Jiang Minghao’s request. The front and rear license plates of the broken car had already been picked off by instructor Zheng. Lost.
The moment Jiang Minghao walked out of the gate, the Santana, like a classic car, came into view instantly. A trace of helplessness and disappointment flashed in his eyes. He knew he was looking for a car, and he wouldn't have gotten a broken car like this. But something is better than nothing.
At this moment, Aaron was one step ahead of Jiang Minghao, pulled the car door and got into the co-pilot, shouting: "Hurry up, the spark will be extinguished if you don't leave."
"Ah, Long Brother, what kind of spark?"
Instructor Zheng in the driver's seat heard what Aaron said and couldn't help but turn his head to ask, but Aaron did not answer. He just pulled up the two desert eagles on his waist and began to check his guns and ammunition. He seemed to have already Anticipating the upcoming fierce pursuit.
"Kang Dang..."
Jiang Minghao followed Aaron's pace closely, got into the back seat of the car, pulled the door, and shouted to the instructor Zheng: "Instructor, drive quickly."
As soon as Jiang Minghao's voice fell, a howling alarm bell sounded from a distance. The sound was from far to near. Hearing this direction, it should be towards them.
"Yah, it's really fast here, brothers, sit down."
After finishing talking, instructor Zheng immediately stepped on the accelerator. Because of the rapid power coming from the car, the front wheel of the car instantly rolled around in place for a few laps, like a swaying hot wheel, carrying the car and whistling towards the distance. Away.
Sitting in the car, Aaron and Jiang Minghao suddenly leaned back and pressed their backs tightly on the seats. They instantly experienced the feeling of a plane taking off. However, this old and worn-out classic car has limited capabilities. No matter how hard the instructor stepped on the accelerator, this old Santana sedan could only drive up to one hundred and twenty yards at the moment.
Just as their car had just turned an alley and drove out of the area of St. Petersburg Square, the whimper of police sirens came from behind the car, as if they were roaring resentful spirits, chasing them.
"My grass," Jiang Minghao looked back and saw that the red and blue flashing warning lights were getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help complaining to Instructor Zheng: "I said instructor, my uncle, why don't you find a tricycle? ?"
"Yah, I think!" As the instructor Zheng shifted gears, he jerked the steering wheel, flicked the old Santana car, turned into another alley, and said:
"Aside from the bicycles around this hospital, the only broken Santana has insulted Lao Tzu's racing skills!"
Jiang Minghao: "·······"
Li Yulong: "·······"
To tell the truth, Jiang Minghao and Li Yulong really disagree with Instructor Zheng’s driving skills, but at this time, they did not answer Instructor Zheng’s words, because a police car behind them had already slapped their Santana sedan several times. .
"Here, take it!"
At this moment, Aaron suddenly handed a desert eagle pistol in his hand to Jiang Minghao and said, "Take the tail out, I will fix the previous one."
Jiang Minghao took Aaron's gun, only to realize that a police car was blocking the way right in front of them. Seeing that there were people blocking the enemy and chasing soldiers, Jiang Minghao couldn't help but glanced at Along and Instructor Zheng with concern. He unexpectedly found that Instructor Zheng's face was excited, as if he was looking forward to chasing the drag racing for a long time.
"Hey, instructor," Jiang Minghao immediately reminded: "You can just stay a little longer, it won't work, we can abandon the car and have a street fight with them, don't go to death, move the tree to death, and move people to live."
"boom·······"
As soon as Jiang Minghao's voice fell, he immediately heard an extremely explosive gunshot, and when he reacted, he saw the police car in front of him that was about to stop instantly losing control and leaning to one side.
And after this shot, Aaron’s right hand withdrew from the window of the car. The muzzle of the desert eagle was still with a hint of smoke, as if this shot was so fast that even this shot. Without reacting, its owner had already ended the battle ahead of schedule.
"so beautiful!"
Following the compliments of instructor Zheng, the speeding Santana slammed into the police car parked diagonally on the side of the road, and only heard a "clang", the police car was taken by Santana and flew in place. Turn it around.
Jiang Minghao's eyes moved slowly back along with Santana who was speeding forward. Those eyes were like slow-playing projections, clearly seeing the situation inside the police car that was rotating on its own.
I saw an obvious bullet hole on the windshield in front of the driver's seat of the police car. Around the bullet hole was a dense spider web-like crack. A bright blood flower popped on the windshield, as if it were mottled on one side. Gorgeous oil painting, and behind this windshield, a bullet from the desert eagle passed through the eyebrows of a police officer of Goose nationality, and his life was completely ended at that moment.
"Grass, Brother Long, kill with a single shot!" Jiang Minghao said unbearably, while his eyes were still staring at the police car that was hit with black smoke, with a trace of unbearable and compassion on his face Listening to Jiang Minghao continue:
"Brother Long, they are also their responsibilities, we don't have to kill them all..."
Before Jiang Minghao could say the word'absolute', Along sneered and said, "Too benevolent, it's not a good thing, let alone they are not the Goose Country police at all!"
"Huh?" The instructor Zheng who was driving heard Along's words, his hands shook in surprise, and he almost couldn't hold the steering wheel. Even Jiang Minghao opened his eyes and asked Along:
"how can that be?"
Before Aaron could answer them, Jiang Minghao immediately heard the sound of bullets hitting the body. As the sparks splashed, Jiang Minghao in the car immediately covered his head, lowered his body, and flashed out of the rear window. Visual range.
"Yah, Brother Long, are you sure?" After these few shots, the instructor Zheng gave the accelerator a fierce kick. The old Santana sedan accelerated again, and he jerked the steering wheel at the intersection in front of him. Take a sharp turn.
"squeak········"
With the sound of friction between the tires and the ground, the air immediately filled with a pungent smell of rubber, as if the Santana's tires were about to catch fire under the violent friction of the ground.
"Kang Dang..."
Under Santana’s violent tail flick, the rear bumper, which was originally shaken by the police car, flew to the windshield of a police car closely behind him under a beautiful and handsome drift, and the car directly The smash stopped, but the Santana sedan rushed out in the wind under the sudden acceleration of instructor Zheng.
Jiang Minghao's gaze was torch, staring closely at the parked police car behind him, watching the buildings on both sides move quickly towards the back, his body couldn't help but use his perspective eyes.
At this time, Jiang Minghao found that a policeman in uniform got on the smashed police car, but he was holding an AK-47 in his hand. How could it be possible for this kind of weapon beloved by terrorists? Assigned to city police officers? This scene made Jiang Minghao have to believe what Along just said.
Although instructor Zheng drove the dilapidated Santana out of a roller coaster, Aaron, who was sitting in the co-pilot, still didn't wear a seat belt, and he didn't even hold the armrests. It was like a mountain that remained motionless, and his right hand was always on. Holding the desert eagle is like a hungry wolf with outstretched claws, ready to pounce on the enemy.
"Brother Long, you are right, these guys are not Goose Country Police!"
"No?" When instructor Zheng heard Jiang Minghao also say this, he asked again with doubts: "Jiang Minghao, what's the matter with you and Brother Long? Where can I tell that they are not from the Goose Country Police?"
"Their guns, and the sound of gunshots just now, this is an AK-47."
When Jiang Minghao said the answer, Instructor Zheng couldn't help but yelled again: "Yah, yeah, when we Dragon Kingdom soldiers are so bully, aren't they? I will kill you if I come again."
"Da da da········"
At this moment, the sound of a submachine gun came through the front of the car. Jiang Minghao looked intently from the back seat and saw the roofs of the buildings on both sides of the road, scattered scatteredly hiding the goose nationality men in various costumes. , They seem to have been ambushing here, just waiting for the car to pass by and ambushed.
At this time, the car body was already full of bullet holes, and all the glass of the car was shattered one by one by the flying bullets.
"grass·······"
Instructor Zheng, who was holding the steering wheel tightly, immediately buried his head and avoided the bullets swept by the shuttle. The bullets were like locusts, directly smashing the front windshield of the car and swept against their scalp. And pass.