Park Lin saw that the surveillance picture in the car disappeared. He remembered the attack on the Inspectorate that night and couldn't help saying, "Are you wearing a shield?!"

"Turn left, there is a car," Yan Junxun hasn't sewn it yet, "I'm going to catch up from behind!"

When Park Lin heard the noise of the mobile car, he moved the steering wheel and stuffed the car into the passage on the right. +++All Tanmei novels: lightnovelpub.net There is an uncovered drainage ditch on the edge of the passage, and the car is bumping against the roof with the sound of "dang".

Park Lin said, "It's ready soon!"

When Park Lin hit the throttle, the tires squeezed the cover away. The car rushed in with the hum of the wall, and finally swayed towards the road.

"There is no anesthetic," Yan Junxun had to look at Shi Shanyan, "I'm sorry—"

The car swayed again, and Park Lin said annoyedly: "It's really hard to drive! The road is full of cars!"

Shi Shanyan's pain was not very strong, but he was very interested in the phrase "I'm sorry", so he didn't refute or explain it. He showed an expression of "it doesn't matter" and showed his generosity as much as possible, so as to make Yan Junxun more guilty.

Yan Junxun lowered his head again. He heard the sound of rain hitting the car window. It was better than gunshots, but the sound became louder and louder, and it was as if rain was about to overflow from his ears!

"The bee-shaped aircraft is chasing the car," Yan Junxun turned his head slightly, and his ears were itchy from the rain. He asked Shi Shanyan, "Is the rain heavy?"

"No," Shi Shanyan saw the change in Yan Junxun's expression, "it has become smaller."

It has become smaller.

Yan Junxun wanted to convince himself of this sentence, he read it in his mouth, but the sound of rain did not stop as expected.

"The bee-shaped aircraft is not terrible," Park Lin forcibly explained to himself, "This is a shared traffic channel. If they detonate the flight here..."

The roof of the car exploded immediately, and the fire wave exploded by the bee-shaped aircraft was like red lotus blooming in the rain. The vehicles on both sides of the action vehicle were not prepared. The driver was still looking at this strange lame car. Unexpectedly, the exploded fragments had been shot into his car and bounced on the windshield.

The child in the back seat of the civilian car burst into tears and was frightened by the sound and fragments.

Park Lin steadied the steering wheel, Khan wet all his collars, and he shouted incomprehensibly: "Are you crazy!"

"I have to remind you," Shi Shanyan said, "7-004's mission is to kill me at any cost and take Yan Junxun away."

Park Lin took the time to glance at the side mirror: "They are breaking the law, here are all parking area residents!" After he finished speaking, he saw the bee-shaped aircraft and asked during acceleration, "How many aircraft are there?!"

Yan Junxun felt that he was going to be soaked by the rain. He listened to Park Lin's speech as if he was separated by a layer of water, vaguely. But he can still see the bee-shaped aircraft, these small explosive bombs all have cameras. He said: "Thirteen."

The roof of the car was almost exploded.

Yan Junxun's eyes were all quickly passing over the ground of the road. This was the perspective of the aircraft. He felt that he was a flying machine, and then he slammed into a telephone pole. The picture in front of him disappeared with the impact, only the dizziness of rushing straight up remained.

Hephaestus made a "huh" voice during the observation.

The civilian vehicles around the mobile vehicle were evasive, blocking the rear. Park Lin must drive forward, he wants to leave the place where pedestrians gather.

"Find a chance to get rid of them," Park Lin shifted. "When Brother Jiang is released from prison, I have to invite him to dinner!"

"Guang Tie," Shi Shan Yan tilted his head and saw the chimney of the coke factory through the broken window. "It's going to pass."

Park Lin knotted his head and asked, "Am I going to hit it?"

"Yes," Yan Junxun had already finished sewing, and he answered in the affirmative, "The stuck point passed in front of it."

The elapsed time of the light iron is very fixed, and the elapsed time is very long. If Park Lin can step on it and rush over, it can block the pursuit from the rear for them.

Park Lin felt that tonight was the last time he drove, and he might not see the sun tomorrow. This made him feel sad, and made a choking noise during the nervous driving: "I want to say sorry to my mother."

Yan Junxun leaned over to the window, a little rain on his cheeks, and he could only see the interlaced car lights behind him.

"I shouldn't have listened to her and ran to take the inspection of the Inspectorate." Park Lin stepped up, "I still want to say a word to Yan!"

Shi Shanyan took the gun from the team members on the ground and asked, "Are you going to confess to it?"

Yan Junxun saw that the buildings in the parking area were collapsing, and they pressed towards him, throwing out waves of dust. There was wind on his face and he smelled dust. But he didn't make any sound, and he didn't even breathe confused.

Because it is fake.

He doesn't want to make a fuss about himself, like a lunatic!

"I want to form a family with it," the aircraft above is diving, Park Lin has already rushed to the high speed, and after another tunnel is the staggered light iron, "I want to have a data wine with it!"

Shi Shanyan loaded the magazine, quickly loaded it, raised his arm, and fired a shot obliquely upward. The aircraft's rear wing exploded, tilted in the air, and crashed to the ground. He went on and blasted the tail of another aircraft.

His hands were steady, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't miss a bullet.

Several motorcycles suddenly appeared in the blocked lane at the rear, and the sign of the Inspectorate was highlighted in the drizzle.

Park Lin's speed can't be increased anymore, he can't race the motorcycle that is fast forward even after welt corners. The windshield behind was "　" shattered, and the strong wind passed across the car in an instant, "snoring" blowing away the gauze on the seat.

The other rear tire also burst.

Yan Junxun is very precise about the time. He said, "There are still fifty seconds left."

Park Lin controls the steering wheel that he wants to swing from side to side, as if dragging a pair of scrapped legs and running wildly, in the dark rain. br/>

He dare not speak, speech will be distracted. He understood what Yan Junxun meant, the card was going to be stuck at the moment the light iron passed by, and it was useless either early or late.

The bee-shaped aircraft swarmed and made a sprinting sound above the mobile vehicle, which was ear-piercing like a broken pressure cooker.

Yan Junxun closed his eyes, he hoped he could not see anything. The sound of the rain continued, and the whole world he felt was collapsing, but it didn't matter, he didn't care anymore. The tingling in his head made him frown, and the feeling of electricity passing through, Yan Junxun thought he could do something.

For example, make these noisy aircraft quiet.

The swarming aircraft above seemed to be malfunctioning, and they collided together without warning. The whole process happened very quickly. Neither the main system nor Hephaestus received an alarm from the aircraft's control system.

Shi Shanyan shot a motorcycle rider in the head, and at the same moment, the aircraft suddenly exploded!

Park Lin stepped on the accelerator, and the mobile car slammed its tail through the wooden railing, leaping through the rain. Sparks exploded from the aircraft in the sky, and the parking area made a violent vibration. The light iron rang heavy bells and rushed along the track, and the mobile car rushed out.

Guangtie wiped it "whoop", and the **** of the mobile car was almost scratched!

The motorcycle at the rear did not stop on the slippery ground and slammed into the light iron.

Yan Junxun didn't realize his sweat until this moment. He sat back and leaned back in the chair and cursed: "...too **** irritating."

Shi Shanyan threw the gun without bullets onto the seat and said, "Keep running."

Park Lin took off his earphones and found that his ears were aching. He said: "Let's go..."

There was a "prick" noise in his headset, and he got stuck in the phone. He didn't want to connect it, but the conductor automatically connected.

The rain went quietly, this call seemed very suggestive at this moment, perhaps it was a warning from the host system. All three of them held their breath and stared at the little earphones.

"Anyone?" Su Heting covered his nose and mouth and asked in a low voice, "Hello?"