It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

"Huh... It's almost time for me to appear." Mostima suddenly made a movement to watch the time, and then came to this conclusion: "Thank you senior for willing to spend time with me, and we can go out together after work is over. Shopping or something?"

"At that time, there will be no Requiem to cover us."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you take cover or not, um - then it's better to wait until the next Requiem Night."

Making a promise that would take a long time to fulfill, Mostima left with her watchdog.

Did I forget something... After listening to Mostima's story, Raphael felt as if he had missed something.

what! !late! !

……

While the two fallen angels were chatting together, the scene of the ghost hearse chasing and killing the mafia was still being staged.

[Ghost hearse] is not their name, mainly because the photos of Crosun and Neng Angel wearing hoods and waving attacking Mafia vehicles were uploaded to social platforms.

This kind of speed can still be taken such a clear photo. Could it be that you have run into a professional sports event photography blogger?

Serious speeding on both sides, and both sides attacking each other without causing an accident until now. Texas has to give these mafia drivers a compliment.

"Now that we see the company's LOGO on the Internet, it's no surprise that we have it on our car."

Mo Qi set up a machine gun turret on the roof and began to fish.

"This shows that our corporate image has been erected - Baisong! Quickly get my guy here, it's the suitcase you have in your hand."

The emperor looked at the situation outside and felt that he still had to take action himself.

Baisong slightly released the seat belt that had been held tightly, and picked up the small box that was very conspicuous - constantly changing lanes at high speed to avoid collisions and the vehicles in front. This was the first time for Baisong. Starting from Texas, Mo Qi's previous one was relatively normal, but it was just a little faster.

the student surpasses the master?

Baisong shook his head, and then handed the suitcase to the emperor: "The things are here - by the way, does the so-called corporate image mean...?"

"Of course it's [sorry]!" The emperor took out the contents of the box directly.

"Ah? Handgun? How do you use it...?"

"It's quite understandable! Look at it!" The emperor pulled the trigger directly at the Mafia's vehicle.

Click!

The window glass shattered, and the mafia behind the glass was directly hit in the head, causing the person to faint.

"Hey! Are you okay!!" The companion on the side panicked and quickly checked the companion's injury.

There was no bleeding, and the person was still angry. When he touched the place where he had just hit, there were some wet crumbs.

"Is this - a water bomb?!"

--- Author's Word---

What's wrong with always labeling Bai Song as Biden?

The encyclopedia of the water gun led to the wiki

later

Regarding the Dark Tooth Squad, my idea is that there are 8 people in total including the protagonist, and there are about ten people who have made friends in the group, so a few are not available...

Section 340 019. How can you drag racing in front of me? !

Who would have thought that a hearse could withstand attacks from several Mafia cars from different angles, and more than a dozen would not fall behind.

Well, it's weird to say that the car I built was a hearse.

As for being able to do more than a dozen, there is still a small advantage. First of all, it is to strengthen the body and bulletproof tires, and then...

Just use the gun to push back the mafia who are so close to dying in the car.

This time, the Mafia obviously changed their strategy. They surrounded Penguin Logistics with vehicles, and both sides were pouring firepower. Mo Qi and the others were still using non-lethal rubber bullets, but the Mafia used crossbow arrows with peace of mind. Who can stand it.

So, the only advantage of the Mafia this time is that Penguin Logistics obeys the rules and they don't have to.

The scene froze for a while.

……

For Chen, today is still a peaceful day.

Just dealing with a few small disputes is nothing to Chen, who is a high-intensity worker.

Now she is patrolling the road with Hoshi bear.

Oh, now she's a police officer, and Xingxiong is a senior inspector, so it's Chen who drives the car. The car radio is playing radio music in the patrol car. The two of them are patrolling and discussing whether to go to the street after get off work later. Shop around.

"If only I could be as calm as today." The car was not driving fast, Chen was relaxed in the driver's seat, and Xingxiong even turned the seat into a reclining chair and lay down.

"How?" Xingxiong asked curiously.

"Well..." Chen thought for a while and said, "I don't know how to describe it, it's just that nothing major happened, just a little bit of public disputes, and then I can see the smiles on everyone's faces, and I feel that everything we do is valuable. "

"Why did you suddenly start to move yourself? I need to pour cold water on you. What you see is only part of it."

Xingxiong felt that Chen should be more realistic after this incident, why is it still a bit taken for granted as before.

Chen nodded and said: "I understand, I will not generalize, I just want one day to see such a smile no matter where Longmen is."

Xingxiong smiled reassuringly: "Then you have to work harder, future consul?"

"Don't talk about me like that!" Chen glared at Xingxiong, and cheered up a little at random: "Okay, we can't stop here, but it's almost time before that, let's go back quickly and then... …”

Whoosh whoosh--!

Chen and the others were patrolling at a very slow speed, so both Chen and Xingxiong opened the windows to let in some air. As a result, the night wind didn't blow long before bringing in the whistling sound of the vehicles driving away at high speed.

"Oh!" Xingxiong straightened up with great interest and looked at the vehicles that were going away: "So fast, at least 160 at this speed! Lao Chen, we... Lao Chen?"

Xingxiong turned his head and found that Chen was staring at the direction the cars were leaving.

"Dare to race in Longmen in front of me? Illegal modification... and the sound of fighting? Even a private fight!"

...Ha, these people are finished.

"Old Chen, what should we do now?"

Star Bear asked with interest.

"Xingxiong, there are limits to being a police officer." Chen's hand on the steering wheel slowly tightened: "I learned one thing from recent events."

"The higher your position and the more restrictions, the more you will find that there are limits to what a senior inspector can do."

"Unless...you break through this limit."

Xingxiong patted Chen's shoulder a little worriedly: "Old Chen...what are you trying to say?"

"But I have broken through the limit! Xingxiong! Senior inspectors who violate the rules will be impeached and Wei Yanwu will be arrested and reprimanded - but ordinary police officers will only be punished!"

The car completed the transition from stillness to motion while they were talking. The car started to accelerate like an arrow from the string, and it chased the few cars that just flew past.

"Anyway, what I am now is nothing more than a fine, a review, and a tight lock. When the time comes, I will let the Char Siu Cat relax me! But before that—these people who dare to commit crimes under my nose will be arrested first!"

Chen stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Hahaha! It's interesting, old Chen, come, let's go together!" Xingxiong put a rock CD into the car stereo, and then the exciting music came out.

Chen sat up straight and concentrated.

The car under him accelerated again.

……

"*Syracuse foul language*! This penguin logistics is so tricky!" The mafia in the car slammed the seat and said to the driver, "Is there a way to hit them and we'll be fine? "

"At this speed, everyone will die here!" The driver gestured with his chin to the instrument panel where the pointer was about to reach 200: "You might as well shoot two more crossbow arrows and try your luck!"

Up to now, neither side seems to be able to come up with any particularly good way to break the game, and everyone is a little bit like riding a tiger. Now everyone is just watching which side moves first to change the situation.

Or... a third party enters the battlefield—

"Hey! What's this sound?" The Mafia suddenly signaled his companions to be quiet and listen carefully, and then everyone could hear the sound coming from a distance.

Drip-drip-drip-

Whoever saw the red and blue lights and the familiar voice knew who was coming.

How did you get the note here? !

Different camps, the same words, whether it is Penguin Logistics or the Mafia have said such words.

Judging from the sound of the siren, the Longmen police were still a long way away, but looking at the speed, they would catch up after a while.

It's time to make a choice!

"A Neng, hurry up! Hit their tires!"

"Wait! Hit the tire with a rubber bullet...?!" Baisong was surprised, even if it wasn't a bulletproof tire, it wasn't something that non-lethal ammunition could penetrate.

"Don't hide it at this time! Take it out and use it when you need it, and hurry up and get rid of these wastes before troubles come!"

The emperor waved at Mo Qi and asked him to GKD.

Since that was the case, Mo Qi didn't load it anymore. He took out a Victor's magazine from his backpack and put it away alone.

Texas just glanced at it and understood what it was: "...Ink? Has everything been destroyed?"

"It's the first time I made something novel, and I also want to keep a souvenir..."

"Souvenirs don't need to be pressed into the magazine... Forget it, don't do that next time."

At this time, Mo Qi still understood what Texas meant: "I was wrong, I won't lie in the future."

Seeing Texas nodding, Mo Qi stopped dawdling and handed the magazine to Neng Angel. As a shooter, Neng Angel was undoubtedly stronger, so it would be no problem to give it to her.

So the mafia on the side of Penguin Logistics saw the angel who stuck his head out of the car window to greet them with an excited smile, and at the same time said something to them with his mouth, someone read it after a careful identification. .

"See you again? What the hell?"

Then they saw the charge guns aimed at their tires.

"Ah poo pie!!!"