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Chapter 989 1988 Can you accept my exclusive interview?
Chapter 989 1.988 Can you accept my exclusive interview?
At the moment when the gangster car rushed up, the policewoman Gianna was about to take the lead in attacking, when the police submachine gun beside her spewed out long tongues of flame.
"Da da da……"
Bullets scattered all the way to the ground from the accidentally injured ambulance.Break through the hood of the gangster's car, leaving a long line of blood and flesh splattering.It is still spreading to the rear until all the clips are fired.
"Boom—" The gangster car pierced by a blood line and the dead gangsters who couldn't die anymore exploded into a ball of fire.
Looking at the ups and downs of the chest in disbelief, the modern girl who was panting with panic and excitement, the policewoman Gianna couldn't help but praise: "Good job, Ke Ke."
"Be careful!" Wu Chen slammed in the direction.Vengeful gangster bullets pierced the flying hair and shattered the sidecar.The modern girl is nearly thrown out of the car.Fortunately, the policewoman beside her, Jaina, had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and pulled her back.
Wu Chen accelerated again and opened the distance.And rely on precise positioning to secretly control the gangster vehicles driven by gangsters.It induces scrambles among gang cars to change lanes, chaotic overtaking, etc., which are beneficial to Wu Chen's traffic conditions.
With cocoa's personal demonstration.It also greatly encouraged the policewoman Jaina.The moment the second gangster car rushed up, the justice bullet fired by the female policeman precisely blasted the driver's head.
After being shot in the head, the out-of-control car veered suddenly and collided with the car behind on the cross-rail road.
The car behind, which had no time to react, directly knocked over the out-of-control car in front, causing a series of large collisions during the rollover.The female policeman saw the timing and shot the fuel tank, blowing it up into a sea of flames.Many thieves covered in fire wailed and rushed out of the car, and fell to the ground within a few steps, burnt to coke.There are more gangsters frantically shooting their companions, so that the pain can be ended sooner.There was also a gangster car that crashed into the sea of flames before it could brake in time, and was pinned to death by the intensive firepower of the female soldiers.With a muffled bang, the car hood exploded.The car body full of bullet holes was engulfed by the flames.
Wu Chen drove the assembled vehicle all the way forward.Until the bullets penetrating the sea of fire gradually faded away accompanied by sporadic gunshots and explosions.The female soldiers who had exhausted all the ammunition were silent, silently watching the tragic explosion scene disappear at the end of the road.
"Good job, ladies." Wu Chen let go of the accelerator and reduced the speed of the car.
Before the female soldiers came back to their senses, the roar of the engine sounded again.
"There are gangsters." Policewoman Gianna immediately returned to the position: "Quickly change the magazine. Quick!"
The girls of the era acted immediately, preparing for a new round of battle.
"Huh?" At this moment, the modern girl who set up the awning and looked around suddenly noticed something strange: "This is a small car."
"Ah, Fiat Panda." The female policeman also recognized it: "It's probably impossible for this to be a gangster's car."
Fiat Panda (Panda), the designer described its compactness as a "refrigerator on four wheels".The first-generation Fiat Panda debuted at the Geneva Motor Show in March 1980. With its boxy shape and minimalist interior, the practical Fiat Panda is still a trend in Italy, breaking the public’s belief that urban cars are both small and elegant. Uncomfortable stereotypes have captured the hearts of 600 million people around the world.
The 80s were known as the era of pandas. In 1980, Fiat began producing the three-door Panda hatchback at its Turin factory.The miniature car was popular because it was practical and inexpensive.Initially, the range consisted of two versions: the Fiat Panda +30, equipped with a twin-cylinder 650cc air-cooled engine and the Fiat Panda +45, equipped with a 900cc four-cylinder liquid-cooled engine.
This hot-tempered little car chasing at high speed is the first-generation Fiat Panda +45, with a maximum of 45 horsepower and a top speed of 140 kilometers per hour.It is worthy of the so-called "refrigerator on four wheels".
"Oh, don't attack, sisters." The policewoman Gianna, who was watching the Fiat Panda +45, said: "There is a lady who looks familiar in the car."
"That's right, it looks like a sister of a different generation." The female reporter also saw it.
"Didi, Didi——" The car that chased after the car did not stop, and directly changed lanes and overtook to the side of the cab.
"Hello." Through the car window, the female driver of the Fiat Panda +45 yelled at Wu Chen.
"What's the matter?" Wu Chen replied with a smile through the window.Needless to say, she is also one of the heterotopes.
"Can you accept my exclusive interview?" The female driver raised the recording microphone placed in the co-pilot and turned on the amplifier of the speaker: "About those gangsters just now—"
"Ah? You—say—what—what?" Wu Chen pointed to his ear.He didn't hear it.
"Can you—accept my—exclusive interview?" The female driver also imitated Wu Chen and yelled loudly.
Wu Chen gave a light direction.While approaching the Fiat Panda, roll down the window.This time with a louder voice:
"What did you say?"
"I said—" the female driver had just finished speaking when the assembled truck suddenly squeezed over.
Her eyes blurred, and the female driver was shocked: "Can you...accept my exclusive interview..."
13+51+120+70×4+45=509马力。
"Ahem." The voice came from a policewoman with disheveled hair and a bruised nose: "Welcome, sister. I'm Gianna Amicucci from 1976."
"Independent investigative reporter. Amalia Passalacqua." The female driver of the Fiat Panda habitually used the usual imitation sentences in interviews: "I am from 1980."
The so-called independent journalists are those professional journalists who do not serve any media, conduct investigations from a personal perspective, and authorize a media release for publication.Investigative journalists are professional journalists engaged in investigative reporting.The main job is to expose the behind-the-scenes scandals of underworld forces or political and business collusion. This particularity leads to them being threatened, beaten, insulted, killed, and even maliciously stigmatized after death.But this did not diminish their enthusiasm and courage, but what they fear most is that justice is dead.
It is said that some well-known independent investigative female journalists will disguise themselves as various professions to approach the targets of the investigation.Use all your strengths to figure out the secret behind the target.Including Sacrificial Hue.
"Who are you?" Out of trust in the logo of the flying team on the policewoman, the sisters' brawl just now made it completely impossible to see the normal appearance.So the independent investigative female reporter, Amalia Passaraka, did not recognize her heteromorph.But the independent investigative female reporter who has been monitoring the police channel is convinced that this group of people in front of her has a "big scoop" that can change her career.
The police car barricades and gangster car wrecks on the road are proof of that.
"We are you from different generations." The policewoman who said this sentence is already very fluent.Obviously, she has recognized and accepted this strange super-dimensional imagination from the bottom of her heart.Silky smooth, no worries at all.
"What?" As expected of an independent investigative female reporter who is stronger than the female reporter of the newspaper office: "What are you kidding me about?"
"Don't worry, take a closer look at us first." The female reporter from the newspaper adjusted her appearance a little.In other words, the real appearance of the pair of panda eyes with the nose twisted to swollen, it is completely impossible to distinguish the real appearance.
However, the beautiful independent investigative female reporter who also thought so in her heart couldn't laugh after looking at it carefully: "What happened, I'm not dreaming."
"'I thought I was dreaming too'." The female reporter of the newspaper seemed to express her feelings.
"It was her at first." The policewoman Gianna pointed to the modern girl Coco: "The gentleman who drove the car hired a street worker for 5000 lire."
Hearing 5000 lire, everyone nodded from the bottom of their hearts and said, "It's worth the price."
Just as he was talking, the assembled vehicle stopped slowly under the traffic lights.
Here comes the next intersection.
There is a song that seems to fit the occasion: "Tokyo is raining, Paris is getting wet, the radio, what time do you listen to it; when there is another you half a world away, when the time to meet is not right, when summer is gone, it will be again Winter, 7-11, warm cup of chocolate; the second hand turns DI-DI-DA, the small hour difference DI-DI-DA, I have morning tea and the moonlight shines on your hair, parallel paintings, DI-DI-DA, when to cross, DI- DI-DA, "See you at the next intersection"..."
(End of this chapter)
At the moment when the gangster car rushed up, the policewoman Gianna was about to take the lead in attacking, when the police submachine gun beside her spewed out long tongues of flame.
"Da da da……"
Bullets scattered all the way to the ground from the accidentally injured ambulance.Break through the hood of the gangster's car, leaving a long line of blood and flesh splattering.It is still spreading to the rear until all the clips are fired.
"Boom—" The gangster car pierced by a blood line and the dead gangsters who couldn't die anymore exploded into a ball of fire.
Looking at the ups and downs of the chest in disbelief, the modern girl who was panting with panic and excitement, the policewoman Gianna couldn't help but praise: "Good job, Ke Ke."
"Be careful!" Wu Chen slammed in the direction.Vengeful gangster bullets pierced the flying hair and shattered the sidecar.The modern girl is nearly thrown out of the car.Fortunately, the policewoman beside her, Jaina, had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and pulled her back.
Wu Chen accelerated again and opened the distance.And rely on precise positioning to secretly control the gangster vehicles driven by gangsters.It induces scrambles among gang cars to change lanes, chaotic overtaking, etc., which are beneficial to Wu Chen's traffic conditions.
With cocoa's personal demonstration.It also greatly encouraged the policewoman Jaina.The moment the second gangster car rushed up, the justice bullet fired by the female policeman precisely blasted the driver's head.
After being shot in the head, the out-of-control car veered suddenly and collided with the car behind on the cross-rail road.
The car behind, which had no time to react, directly knocked over the out-of-control car in front, causing a series of large collisions during the rollover.The female policeman saw the timing and shot the fuel tank, blowing it up into a sea of flames.Many thieves covered in fire wailed and rushed out of the car, and fell to the ground within a few steps, burnt to coke.There are more gangsters frantically shooting their companions, so that the pain can be ended sooner.There was also a gangster car that crashed into the sea of flames before it could brake in time, and was pinned to death by the intensive firepower of the female soldiers.With a muffled bang, the car hood exploded.The car body full of bullet holes was engulfed by the flames.
Wu Chen drove the assembled vehicle all the way forward.Until the bullets penetrating the sea of fire gradually faded away accompanied by sporadic gunshots and explosions.The female soldiers who had exhausted all the ammunition were silent, silently watching the tragic explosion scene disappear at the end of the road.
"Good job, ladies." Wu Chen let go of the accelerator and reduced the speed of the car.
Before the female soldiers came back to their senses, the roar of the engine sounded again.
"There are gangsters." Policewoman Gianna immediately returned to the position: "Quickly change the magazine. Quick!"
The girls of the era acted immediately, preparing for a new round of battle.
"Huh?" At this moment, the modern girl who set up the awning and looked around suddenly noticed something strange: "This is a small car."
"Ah, Fiat Panda." The female policeman also recognized it: "It's probably impossible for this to be a gangster's car."
Fiat Panda (Panda), the designer described its compactness as a "refrigerator on four wheels".The first-generation Fiat Panda debuted at the Geneva Motor Show in March 1980. With its boxy shape and minimalist interior, the practical Fiat Panda is still a trend in Italy, breaking the public’s belief that urban cars are both small and elegant. Uncomfortable stereotypes have captured the hearts of 600 million people around the world.
The 80s were known as the era of pandas. In 1980, Fiat began producing the three-door Panda hatchback at its Turin factory.The miniature car was popular because it was practical and inexpensive.Initially, the range consisted of two versions: the Fiat Panda +30, equipped with a twin-cylinder 650cc air-cooled engine and the Fiat Panda +45, equipped with a 900cc four-cylinder liquid-cooled engine.
This hot-tempered little car chasing at high speed is the first-generation Fiat Panda +45, with a maximum of 45 horsepower and a top speed of 140 kilometers per hour.It is worthy of the so-called "refrigerator on four wheels".
"Oh, don't attack, sisters." The policewoman Gianna, who was watching the Fiat Panda +45, said: "There is a lady who looks familiar in the car."
"That's right, it looks like a sister of a different generation." The female reporter also saw it.
"Didi, Didi——" The car that chased after the car did not stop, and directly changed lanes and overtook to the side of the cab.
"Hello." Through the car window, the female driver of the Fiat Panda +45 yelled at Wu Chen.
"What's the matter?" Wu Chen replied with a smile through the window.Needless to say, she is also one of the heterotopes.
"Can you accept my exclusive interview?" The female driver raised the recording microphone placed in the co-pilot and turned on the amplifier of the speaker: "About those gangsters just now—"
"Ah? You—say—what—what?" Wu Chen pointed to his ear.He didn't hear it.
"Can you—accept my—exclusive interview?" The female driver also imitated Wu Chen and yelled loudly.
Wu Chen gave a light direction.While approaching the Fiat Panda, roll down the window.This time with a louder voice:
"What did you say?"
"I said—" the female driver had just finished speaking when the assembled truck suddenly squeezed over.
Her eyes blurred, and the female driver was shocked: "Can you...accept my exclusive interview..."
13+51+120+70×4+45=509马力。
"Ahem." The voice came from a policewoman with disheveled hair and a bruised nose: "Welcome, sister. I'm Gianna Amicucci from 1976."
"Independent investigative reporter. Amalia Passalacqua." The female driver of the Fiat Panda habitually used the usual imitation sentences in interviews: "I am from 1980."
The so-called independent journalists are those professional journalists who do not serve any media, conduct investigations from a personal perspective, and authorize a media release for publication.Investigative journalists are professional journalists engaged in investigative reporting.The main job is to expose the behind-the-scenes scandals of underworld forces or political and business collusion. This particularity leads to them being threatened, beaten, insulted, killed, and even maliciously stigmatized after death.But this did not diminish their enthusiasm and courage, but what they fear most is that justice is dead.
It is said that some well-known independent investigative female journalists will disguise themselves as various professions to approach the targets of the investigation.Use all your strengths to figure out the secret behind the target.Including Sacrificial Hue.
"Who are you?" Out of trust in the logo of the flying team on the policewoman, the sisters' brawl just now made it completely impossible to see the normal appearance.So the independent investigative female reporter, Amalia Passaraka, did not recognize her heteromorph.But the independent investigative female reporter who has been monitoring the police channel is convinced that this group of people in front of her has a "big scoop" that can change her career.
The police car barricades and gangster car wrecks on the road are proof of that.
"We are you from different generations." The policewoman who said this sentence is already very fluent.Obviously, she has recognized and accepted this strange super-dimensional imagination from the bottom of her heart.Silky smooth, no worries at all.
"What?" As expected of an independent investigative female reporter who is stronger than the female reporter of the newspaper office: "What are you kidding me about?"
"Don't worry, take a closer look at us first." The female reporter from the newspaper adjusted her appearance a little.In other words, the real appearance of the pair of panda eyes with the nose twisted to swollen, it is completely impossible to distinguish the real appearance.
However, the beautiful independent investigative female reporter who also thought so in her heart couldn't laugh after looking at it carefully: "What happened, I'm not dreaming."
"'I thought I was dreaming too'." The female reporter of the newspaper seemed to express her feelings.
"It was her at first." The policewoman Gianna pointed to the modern girl Coco: "The gentleman who drove the car hired a street worker for 5000 lire."
Hearing 5000 lire, everyone nodded from the bottom of their hearts and said, "It's worth the price."
Just as he was talking, the assembled vehicle stopped slowly under the traffic lights.
Here comes the next intersection.
There is a song that seems to fit the occasion: "Tokyo is raining, Paris is getting wet, the radio, what time do you listen to it; when there is another you half a world away, when the time to meet is not right, when summer is gone, it will be again Winter, 7-11, warm cup of chocolate; the second hand turns DI-DI-DA, the small hour difference DI-DI-DA, I have morning tea and the moonlight shines on your hair, parallel paintings, DI-DI-DA, when to cross, DI- DI-DA, "See you at the next intersection"..."
(End of this chapter)
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