The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 750: Road Rage (2)

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After receiving the order to assist, the Rio de Janeiro traffic control department did not dare to hesitate. They directly called all the surveillance cameras on the street and locked the motorcycle driven by Zhang Feng and the S driven by Sharapova.

The captain also rushed to the traffic control department as quickly as possible, stared at the surveillance video, and began to give instructions.

"I'll block all the intersections out of the city. No matter what, I can't let the target escape from Rio de Janeiro!"

"I can tell you clearly that if the target escapes, it will not only lose my face, but also the face of our entire Rio de Janeiro military and police!"

"When necessary, you can kill the target directly without reporting it!"

The faces of the military policemen were ashen. It was really embarrassing. There were only three people on the other side, including two women, but they were being teased all the time.

What's more, what Zhang Feng said made their faces feel hot.

"Don't force me anymore, or I will really kill someone!" What he said is, if I hadn't been merciful, you don't know how many people would have died.

This is a naked slap in their face!

At this time, Zhang Feng rode his motorcycle and hit 150 on the highway with dense traffic. The engine roared violently and he shuttled quickly among the traffic.

Sharapova also stepped on the accelerator crazily and followed closely behind.

At the beginning, the overtaken vehicle was still cursing in his heart. When they saw clearly that the motorcycle rider was holding a gun in his hand, they finally understood that this was not racing, but running for his life.

He suppressed the curse words in his heart, for fear that the other party would hear them and turn around and attack him directly. Then he would really go to the latrine with a lantern and look for death!

While riding a motorcycle, he dialed the old beggar’s phone number and hung Bluetooth headphones on his ears.

After two beeps, the call was connected. Before he could speak, the old beggar said first, "Xiao Feng, are you the one causing trouble in Brazil now?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Feng said angrily: "Are you well-informed? Do you think I want to cause trouble? Damn, when I woke up in the morning, the entire hotel was surrounded by people from Brazil, and I didn't have anything else. By the way, old beggar, I didn't call you to talk about this matter. What did you mean by what I asked you? "

"I can tell you clearly, if there is no confirmed news, I can't guarantee that I can continue to protect Sharapova's safety. Hell, I don't know how many people are watching her now! They all want it so much. My little life!”

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, the old beggar was silent for a moment and then said: "Go to Brasilia. Although there is no confirmed news from above, the old man of the Hu family has been involved in this matter. I believe there will be confirmed news soon." Come down! Once you arrive in Brasilia, just go to the consulate and declare your identity.”

Brasilia? That's the capital of Brazil. Go to the consulate there

Hearing this, Zhang Feng frowned slightly and said: "There is no problem in going to Brasilia, but you must not go to the consulate! I will tell you the specific reasons after I return to China." After that, he hung up the phone.

It wasn't that Zhang Feng wanted to hang up the phone, but that he had no chance to continue talking.

At the intersection ahead, all vehicles on the road had been cleared, but only military and police vehicles were standing across the middle of the road, forming a roadblock.

Behind the car, armed police officers were waiting for him.

Zhang Feng's frown deepened, he raised his arm, gestured to Sharapova who was following him, then turned the front of the car and dived directly into the alley on the side!

Sharapova suddenly turned the steering wheel, the car was thrown sideways, and the wheels scraped long marks on the ground.

Come on, the car body shot out again, following Zhang Feng's motorcycle into the alley!

Driving about thirty meters into the alley, Zhang Feng raised his hand to signal Sharapova behind him to stop, and he also jumped off the motorcycle.

I'm afraid it won't work if it continues like this.

The other party has surveillance cameras and can detect his traces at any time. When the time comes to fully control the situation, it will be difficult to leave the city.

When the gasoline in the tank burns out and the enemy surrounds you, it will be impossible to escape.

Want to grind me to death

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched twice. Do you really think I have a good temper? I don't want to kill you because I don't want to make things worse, but you can't get in trouble!

Sharapova also stuck her head out of the car window and looked at Zhang Feng questioningly.

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth curled up with a sinister arc, and he left a message, "Wait for me here!"

After saying that, he put the helmet he took off on his head again, got on the motorcycle, turned around again and drove out of the alley he rushed in from.

He once again fought his way out of the alley and rushed onto the highway. The Brazilian military police hiding behind the sound of cars obviously did not expect that he would leave and come back. It was obvious that he was playing in a panic and was hiding in a hurry.

Zhang Feng rode a motorcycle and kept increasing the accelerator.

The roar of the engine became more and more fierce, and the speed of the car became faster and faster. One hundred and fifty, one hundred and eighty, two hundred, two hundred and two!

With the speed, the roadblock composed of vehicles is getting closer and closer, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters.

"People in front of you stop, stop immediately and surrender! Otherwise, we will shoot you to death! People in front of you, listen." The loudspeaker kept blaring harsh sounds.

"Stop? Stop being paralyzed!" Zhang Feng started swearing directly, "It's all you who are pushing me hard now!"

The face under the helmet is slightly distorted, and combined with the fierce eyes, it looks very ferocious!

One hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters!

"Shoot!" The Brazilian military ordered to shoot!

"Hahaha, you shot me first, so I won't be able to kill you!" Zhang Feng roared and kicked the lid of the motorcycle's fuel tank with his back foot.

The lid pops open!

At the moment when the Brazilian military police opened fire, the motorcycle driven by Zhang Feng suddenly turned around, and the body of the motorcycle scraped the ground and spattered a bunch of sparks.

Zhang Feng, who fell to the ground, couldn't stop rolling on the ground, and finally fell to the ground on his back, motionless.

The Brazilian military police hiding behind the police car were all in a daze. Did they kill the target so easily

Suddenly someone reflected it!

"Get out of the way and run!"

The motorcycle rushed over the ground and hit the police car hard, causing sparks to ignite the gasoline spilled from the fuel tank.

puff!

The flames instantly engulfed the motorcycle and burned fiercely.

But is this the end? of course not! There is an element of madness in Zhang Feng's bones, and this madness is even more ferocious and vicious.

Since he wants to teach the other party a bloody lesson, how can it be so simple!