The killing system in my brain

Chapter 192 The speed of life and death

It was another death optional mission, Cui Jian was helpless, this is definitely an optional mission with a high risk factor, the system did not directly punish him, so it is estimated that the mission failed and was killed by the enemy.

Cui Jian didn't dare to delay, with a movement of his body, the wind was blowing under his feet, and Budou Tagang drove out directly, his body was like an arrow that was thrown from the string, and it was ejected instantly.

Followed by the van and turned a corner, Cui Jian's face remained unchanged as there were a lot of vehicles along the way. Faster and faster, he followed and ran two streets in a row. The vehicle was like a runaway wild horse. It was running a red light when it encountered a red light.

This won't work, there is no way to catch up with the current speed, no matter how long his physical strength is, although Budou Tagang integrates traveling and maneuvering, his current strength can't consume equipment at all.

He glanced left and right, his expression changed suddenly, his footsteps twisted, and he jumped directly in front of a motorcycle.

He looked unceremonious, "Don't you know that riding a motorcycle is not allowed in the devil?"

The rider was stunned, pushed away the windshield of his helmet, and looked at Cui Jian, who was dressed in ancient costume, "You are wearing ancient costumes to show off everywhere, you crazy and want to care if I ride a motorcycle or not? You really It’s very motorcycle!”

Cui Jian couldn't help but look at him from the corner of his eye and saw the van going farther and farther. He pushed the driver to the ground and said very quickly, "I'm temporarily requisitioning your locomotive on behalf of the citizens of Modu. Now I want to Go after the criminals, you should report to the police immediately, saying that someone has kidnapped Li Ziran!"

As soon as he twisted the accelerator, Cui Jian dragged the motorcycle around lightly, then sped away at top speed.

Seeing Cui Jian getting farther and farther away, the driver finally came to his senses and couldn't help screaming, wanting to cry without tears: "Robbery! There are car thieves! He still wants me to call the police to arrest him, this is Naked provocation, the car I just picked up two days ago! Why are you like this~ No more!"

As a knight, his car was robbed by others, it was simply too much!For a moment, he only felt that the world was gloomy!

Cui Jian didn't hear the desperate declaration made by the knight behind him at all. He leaned over, hit the accelerator, and followed the van in front. The van was driving recklessly, and the van was heading towards a remote suburb. They drove away, and the chase of the two was noticed by the police. Several police cars followed behind the two, shouting loudspeakers to tell them to stop quickly.

"Who is the one in front, right, right, look back at that one, stop quickly, don't you know that the devil will not let you ride a motorcycle, it's the other way around, and your helmet, where is your motorcycle suit? You dare to go so fast without protecting your face, I tell you that you will look good when I catch you! And what are you doing in this ancient costume, ancient and modern, you? You think you are riding a horse!"

Cui Jian grinned. If he didn't know how to ride a motorcycle, he would have found a car a long time ago. Why is he still here under the cold wind? The words of the policeman behind him were really arrogant, and he didn't look back, just silently He reached out and gave a middle finger.

"Oh, you're crazy!" An exasperated voice came from behind, "If I don't catch you today, I'll write my name upside down!"

However, the reality is cruel. I don’t know if this van has been modified. In a suburb with few vehicles and pedestrians, it is running faster and faster. The exhaust pipe is not sprayed with nitrogen and it accelerates. Cui Jian’s motorcycle, the accelerator pedal Once screwed to the end, the two wheels almost flew up.

Watching the two cars rush away, the classic car slowly stopped.

The car door opened, and a policeman in his thirties came down, kicking the tires of the car full of resentment, "If you give me a sports car, how can I not catch up with them with my driving skills!"

A laughing voice came from the side, "Brother Li, when are you going to reverse your name?"

"Go away!" Li Ge replied angrily, and when he was about to start a conversation, a voice came from the walkie-talkie in front of his chest.

"Attention all units. Someone reported to the police that a black locomotive was snatched by a man in ancient costume and was running towards the countryside. Please pay attention to the policemen on duty along the road."

"Brother Li, isn't it the one we followed?" the young policeman asked quickly.

Brother Li nodded, "It's almost the same, let's go, let's get in the car and chase after him!"

"Huh? Can this classic car catch up?"

Li Ge ignored the young policeman with a sad face, and while getting into the car, he pressed the intercom and said: "Patrol police car 5872 found the robbed locomotive in the wild suburbs, and is chasing it. It is suspected that the locomotive is chasing a silver van. The speed is extremely fast. , please send reinforcements!"

At this moment, Cui Jian was already driving side by side with the van, and the kidnappers in the van couldn't help being slightly taken aback when they saw Cui Jian's attire.

"Everyone, come out and see what clothes that guy is wearing!"

Several kidnappers in the car looked around and saw Cui Jianjian wearing ancient costumes and riding a cool motorcycle.

"According to his image, shouldn't he be riding a horse?"

"Stupid, the times are developing, horses can run fast with locomotives."

The lathe in the middle of the van was shaken down, revealing a man with a fierce face, staring at Cui Jian who was driving alongside the van, and said in a bad tone: "Boy, if you are sensible, get out of the way, otherwise it will not be as simple as going to the hospital. "

Cui Jian was dumbfounded, and just when he was about to open his mouth to pretend to be aggressive, he saw this fierce man take out a handful of black things from his arms, Cui Jian took a closer look, his complexion changed slightly.

Submachine gun? !

MMP!

Cui Jian quickly tapped the brakes to slow down, hung behind the van body, and stared at the van in front with an ugly expression. No wonder there was no system punishment for this Spartan mission. It turned out that if the mission failed, he would be shot.

Cui Jian's face was serious, and he didn't go forward any more. He hung far behind the van, keeping a certain chance, so as to prevent the thugs inside from getting angry and sticking out their heads to shoot him.

However, he was afraid of something, Cui Jian hadn't finished thinking about it all these years, he stretched out half of his body from the car window, raised a submachine gun and pulled the trigger at him without hesitation.

Da Da Da Da! !
Cui Jian trembled all over, and hastily turned the locomotive to the other side so that the opponent's sight was blocked and he could not shoot.

It won't work like this. If he hangs like this all the time, there are countless gangsters in the van, and people stick out of the windows on both sides to shoot him, then he really has nowhere to go.

Especially there is a rear window, if these gangsters smashed the window without any scruples and swept it head-on, I'm afraid I really have to confess here today, his iron cloth shirt is not yet bulletproof the point.

(End of this chapter)