The villain also has spring 2

Chapter 985 1.984 Regardless of gender, start directly

"Understood!" The modern girl took a deep breath and suddenly opened the passenger door.Wu Chen flicked his direction.

The doors of the “assembled” Fiat Nuova 500 and Fiat 238 are driven by inertia, sweeping condescendingly over the heads of the lawyer driving the Fiat 124 Sport Spider roadster.

At a critical juncture, the gentleman lawyer who was fighting against the "inner demon" bowed his head subconsciously.Taking advantage of this unique opportunity, the modern girl in the passenger seat jumped down.Feet over the lawyer's head, just stepped on the empty passenger seat.However, due to the rebound force of the leather seats, it was difficult to gain a firm foothold, and there was a sudden danger.

"Ah!" The modern girl screamed as she was about to lose her balance.

"Don't panic." Wu Chen didn't care too much, forcibly changing lanes and squeezing past.

Fortunately, the situation was the same as Wu Chen's judgment.The two cars collided, and the magical scene happened again.In a blink of an eye, the Fiat 124 Sport Spider roadster was also spliced ​​into the assembled bodies of the Fiat Nuova 500 and Fiat 238.

The front of the Fiat 124 Sport Spider is glued to the rear of the Fiat Nuova 500.It has become a mosaic shape of one big, two small, and three nested cars.

However, what is even more amazing is that the two cars are connected end to end, but they do not occupy the compartment space of the Fiat 238 ambulance at all.It feels like the body of the Fiat 238 ambulance, which is the outer shell, is automatically pulled up to a position that is the same size as the body of the Fiat 124 Sports Spider following this splicing.

And with aboard the assembled vehicle, the gentleman lawyer named Cadilla, owner of the Fiat 124 Sport Spider Roadster, has returned to human form.

While waiting for the red light at the intersection, Wu Chen pulled off the handbrake and went to the rear compartment to check the policeman's injuries.

The policeman whose main artery was punctured was no longer breathing.The patient who was shot through the chest on the side was also confirmed dead.

"'They killed the priest'." The female reporter next to her said softly, "This is the last words of the patient in the ambulance."

"It turns out there is a priest in the ambulance." Wu Chen roughly understood the whole process.

The priest should have been accidentally killed by one of the two policemen, and the patient killed the policeman to avenge the priest.The priest's cross is also used.The reason was that a female reporter from "Rome Weekly" who pretended to be a street worker to collect materials was mistakenly arrested by the patrol police. During the escort, one of the policemen couldn't help being tempted to plot something wrong.He was counterattacked by the female reporter and escaped.In the chaos, the police car broke down for some reason.So he forcibly stopped a passing ambulance.This move obviously aroused strong dissatisfaction with the priest who accompanied the seriously ill patient in the ambulance, so the dispute went off again, and a certain policeman shot and killed the priest.The policeman who stayed behind might be dealing with the aftermath, maybe repairing the car, or maybe waiting for his companion to kill someone to silence him.

But no matter what, it was because of the fat house's editing and Wu Chen's intervention that the plot fragments collapsed.It is also undeniable that this is a plot harvest belonging to the fat house.

For better or for worse, it is harvest.

Wu Chen silently took the police revolver handed over by the female reporter.He quickly retrieved spare bullets, batons and handcuffs from the police.Then the two bodies were put back on the stretcher.Crossed up and down and handcuffed to a stretcher.

"Get ready, open the back door if necessary, and push the stretcher down." Wu Chen said to the surviving companion in the carriage.

"It's all up to you, sir." Just experienced an exciting adventure.The modern girl was full of inexplicable fanaticism.There are always some people who are keen on chasing an exciting life, challenging one limit after another, and never reconciled to being ordinary.Of course, it's not just the adventurous nature.Environmental catalysis is also an important driving force.Just like the current situation.

"Can you drive?" Wu Chen said to the flashing green light.

"Yes." The female reporter took off her fluffy wig, tied it into a simple ponytail, and walked towards the spliced ​​cab.After groping for a moment, the spliced ​​vehicle moved forward again.Taking advantage of this time, Wu Chen searched inside and out of the Fiat 124 Sports Spider roadster that was spliced ​​in the second time.

In addition to a boxy standard lawyer's briefcase, and a bulging standard business travel bag in the trunk.Wu Chen's biggest discovery was an exquisite Beretta Model 92 semi-automatic pistol hidden in the instrument panel shadow box.And three 92-round high-capacity magazines neatly arranged.

This is the gentleman's lawyer's self-defense weapon.It is not difficult to guess from the cursive inscription on the handle that he does have business contacts with the Mafia.Maybe still very close.

Very good, this is the second weapon in hand.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Wu Chen skillfully took out the pistol and the magazine, test firing and reloading in one go.

"woke up?"

"Ah." The gentleman-lawyer hurriedly got up while holding his forehead.

"The thing is like this..." Wu Chen didn't talk nonsense, and combined with the lawyer's personal experience, he briefly explained the situation in front of him.

"Will the enemy mutate into a monster as soon as you pass the traffic light?" The gentleman lawyer who was also well-informed still couldn't accept it for a while.

"Yes. They will mutate into terrifying monsters. So no matter male or female, just start at the head." Wu Chen returned Beretta 92 to its owner.This move is more convincing than anything else.

In fact, the gentleman lawyer saw something amiss when he saw his Fiat 124 Sport Spider convertible.

"Regardless of men and women, start directly." The gentleman lawyer reached out and took it.You can tell by his posture that he is an old shooter.Could it be a gangster lawyer?

"Yes." After speaking, Wu Chen turned and walked towards the cab.

"Let me do it." Welt walked around the Fiat 124 Sports Spider, climbed into the cab from the rear of the Fiat Nuova 500, and Wu Chen took the steering wheel from the female reporter.

In the crowded cab, female journalists and modern girls sit side by side in the passenger seat.Neither seemed to be willing to return to the spliced ​​rear compartment where the two bodies were stacked.What's more, there is a lawyer who holds Beretta 92 and works hard for himself.And not long ago, he had signs of mutation.

Mrs. Valentina, the only remaining female passenger in the rear compartment, was also becoming more and more disturbed.

"I'll go." Before Wu Chen could speak, the female reporter took the initiative to return.

"Don't worry, he will fight for himself." Wu Chen comforted in a low voice.

"I understand, sir." The well-informed female reporter obviously had a similar experience.Journalists and lawyers, in a sense, actually have a lot in common.For example, they all have clear goals, straight to the point, clear-headed, comprehensive skills, and walk on the edge of law and morality.

Soon, there was an accident ahead.

A barricade of dozens of police cars with flashing lights blocked the entire road.

All the police are hiding behind the police cars, armed with long guns and short cannons.It seems that they are here for Wu Chen's weird assembled vehicle.

"The...vehicle in front, please stop and check." A familiar voice sounded from the loudspeakers of all the police cars forming the roadblock at the same time.

Wu Chen subconsciously looked at the modern girl beside him: "Is it familiar?"

"It's me in another world." As usual, the modern girl was no longer so flustered.

"Look, she's there." Wu Chen saw the heroic figure in the crowd at a glance.

"There should be policemen among us." Wu Chen couldn't help but look at the modern girl's thinking differently.

"Turn on the walkie-talkie." A similar amplifier sits on the dashboard of the spliced ​​Fiat 238 ambulance, next to the co-pilot of the modern girl.

"Okay, sir." The modern girl turned on the ambulance's megaphone.

"This police officer, we are not the target you want to intercept." Wu Chen did not ask "what did we commit?" Instead, he directly used an affirmative tone to guide the conversation in his favor.

"This driver, please get out of the car and check." The policewoman was unmoved.

(End of this chapter)