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Chapter 26: Thanksgiving Turkey and Traffic Accidents


"Forget it."

The corner of Fang Senyan's eyes locked the vehicle that was hurrying from behind, and he pressed the tempting idea of killing the elite FBI agent in front of him, although this guy seemed to be at the end of the crossbow, in fact, it would take a lot of effort to clean him up.

He saw a busy street next to him, and he planned to jump out of the car and escape into the crowd.

But at this time, the FBI elite agent who was obviously beaten miserably screamed wildly, pounced on him from behind, and clamped Fang Senyan to death.

Obviously, he saw the colleagues who were chasing from the rear, and he wanted to drag Fang Senyan desperately If in terms of strength, his strength is not much different from Fang Senyan, but Fang Senyan's explosive power and ability to resist attacks are too strong, so he hugged him from the rear, and for a while, it really made it difficult for Fang Senyan, who had lost the opportunity, to break free.

Changed in a hurry, Fang Senyan was also shocked in his heart, but his thick black eyebrows immediately flicked, and with the blood on his forehead, his whole face actually had an indescribable viciousness, and even his eyes were a little more hot and violent.

The grappling experience he had accumulated over the days led him to immediately lift his right foot and hook it backwards, while his head slammed backwards.

If the enemy fails to respond, they will either trip and fall to the ground, or they will be knocked to the ground with a golden eye and a nosebleed.

But Fang Senyan not only hooked his feet into the air, but even the back of his head only hit the air.

Obviously, this elite agent of the FBI also put a lot of effort into capturing and counter-grabbing, and successfully dodged Fang Senyan's follow-up pursuit.

He was even closer to Fang Senyan's ear, and said in a gritted and poisonous tone: "You yellow pig, the electrocution chamber of the Los Angeles prison is waiting for you" But Fang Senyan's strain was also extremely fast, and after hearing this, he immediately used his legs to slam his back violently into the back.

With a loud "bang", the FBI could no longer dodge, and was squeezed by Fang Senyan and hit the edge of the hard compartment of the truck.

The nerves in the vertebrae immediately sent a sharp pain that was enough to collapse, and the huge force under this impact made his eyes black, and the arms that were holding Fang Senyan couldn't help but loosen.

Fang Senyan took advantage of the momentum to exert his strength, bent his arms into elbows and slammed into the back, just under the ribs of this FBI agent, under this incomparable heavy blow, only a slight sound of "click" was heard, obviously the ribs were broken alive and then deeply pierced into the viscera There is no doubt that the FBI elite agent immediately choked violently, and the whole person was weakly paralyzed on the carriage, pink foam spread out at the corner of his mouth, and dark red blood was behind him, and his abdomen was hit continuously, and both lungs were severely damaged at this time, and the whole body fell into a hypoxic environment in a short period of time, which was difficult for people with strong willpower to support.

At this time, if Fang Senyan wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop him, but the violent blood-colored meaning in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

Ever since he witnessed the cruel abuse of the senior uncle, the dark side of his character seemed to have been developed little by little, and in the nightmare world, lacking the constraints of the law that was deeply rooted in the concept, Fang Senyan actually had a strong crazy urge to ravage and smash those who dared to stand in front of him At this time, the truck had begun to brake violently, and the obviously sluggish driver finally noticed the unusual movement in the car, and the pursuers in the rear were also flying at high speed from a distance of 200 meters.

If Fang Senyan wanted to escape, then jumping out of the car immediately at this time was the best choice, but the violent killing intent in his heart was surging at this time, how could he let this opportunity go So Fang Senyan pulled out his gun.

The terrifying 500 revolver.

Then he aimed at a Chevrolet 1974 sedan that was about to overtake next to him and pulled the trigger Although Fang Senyan's marksmanship was very unbearable, it was not so bad that he couldn't even hit the target of the sedan three or four meters away.

After the loud "bang", the tires of the Chevrolet 1974 were already grinding sideways with a sharp grinding sound, and they crashed into a bus on the opposite side.

And Fang Senyan's right hand was also numb by the huge recoil.

After emptying the 500 magazine, Fang Senyan then pulled out the shotgun again, and coldly aimed at another Ford taxi coming from behind, his actions fell into the driver's eyes, and the driver was immediately shocked, and without hesitation, he slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes, instinctively stopping the vehicle sideways to avoid being bombarded head-on.

But he ignored the rest of the cars behind him and the other cars that were speeding on the opposite side As a result, two major traffic accidents occurred on this bustling street, with the sound of terrible brakes coming and going, and more than 10 vehicles colliding with each other in a "bang" series, blocking the street in an instant.

The cars behind were suddenly blocked into a long queue, and the five FBI members two hundred meters away could only get out of the car and walk over, even if they were good enough to drive Xiali out of Ferrari speed.

And the delay was enough for Fang Senyan to kill the dying FBI agent ten times "Yellow Pig" Fang Senyan took his gaze back from the chaotic scene of the car accident, took a step forward, raised his right foot high and stepped down hard.

This FBI member could barely raise his hand to resist at this time, but it turned into a futile effort at this heavy foot, and was heavily trampled on the chest and abdomen, and immediately marked a blood arrow from his mouth, and the whole person curled up and bent like a shrimp.

Fang Senyan kicked again with an expressionless face, one kick, two feet, and then leaned down, grabbed the unlucky guy's neck with his right hand and lifted him up alive, and this FBI elite was already out of breath, and could only survive for a while, kicking in the air with his legs in vain and weakly.

At this time, the truck finally stopped, and the driver slammed open the cab door with an angry face and got out----- but after seeing the blood sprayed, he immediately turned pale and shrank back.

Fang Senyan happened to be next to the light box signboard of a store, he smashed it with a backhand, and there was a loud bang, and the glass slag mixed with plastic splashed, just exposing the supporting steel frame inside, and there was just a rusty iron pipe facing it straight.

"You like to slap people in the face so much" "You like Sam of the guy so much" Fang Senyan said sarcastically, the violent and bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes was even stronger, his right hand exerted force, and with a loud sound of the "canopy", the dying FBI agent in his hand smashed it against the iron pipe, and the terrible scream stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, and the end of the blood-stained steel pipe pierced the back of this rosacea at once, and from the front of the chest, there were some fragments and twists of body tissue falling from it, which looked particularly bloody and cruel The five FBI elite agents in the distance had already jumped out of the car, and they were naturally stunned to see such a scene, but they were separated by a distance of nearly 100 meters, and they could only watch the tragedy happen.

The prisoner in the distance smiled coldly from afar on the carriage, and made a threatening throat cut at them, before lifting the box and running into the distance.

Drops of blood, dripping from above, were still warm.

Jace, who had been nailed alive on the signboard, would twitch from time to time, but life had clearly left the body, his eyes not closed until he died, and the remnants of horror in his gray, dull pupils were terrifying.

Probably due to the massive blood loss, his large rosacea nose was also covered with a layer of gray.

The iron pipe piercing his chest was rusty, which was originally very dull, but after being stained with blood, a faint layer of cruel luster appeared, and Novan looked up at the corpse of this subordinate who usually disliked the most, but he couldn't help but think of the string of smooth turkeys hanging in the supermarket on Thanksgiving Eve.

“sir。

James and a few of them caught up with him, and they had already bitten the guy.

It was Corey who hurried over, and he looked up at Jace, who was hanging in the air, coughing and spitting.

"Damn, I only lent Jace a thousand dollars yesterday------ let's hunt down this guy, who the hell escaped so quickly when he was shot so much" Novan narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid that the veterans who came back from the battlefield of the Vietnam War, these cold-blooded guys have no burden when they kill people, and most of them have mental illness, and the bulletproof vest he wears is not something that ordinary people can get, we seem to be drawn into a terrible whirlpool."

“oh,shit。

Is this the first drop of blood in the Los Angeles version?"

Corey began to be indignant, but it was obvious that he was also showing the thought of backing down: "We can't wade into this troubled water, or we will ask those guys in the delta for help."

Novan shook his head slowly: "Those guys in the delta have always been against us, and our leaders are all yin and yang when they greet their generals.

If we ask them for help after suffering such a small loss, then we should not expect the leaders to look at us in the future.

What's more, I heard that the group of people in the delta have suffered a little bit of losses recently, and they have suffered heavy casualties, even if they can pull down their faces and ask for help, they may not come. ” Corey looked into the distance worriedly, and he clearly showed a hint of timidity: "Then we'll have to hold on."

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Novan suddenly said with some irritation: "It is clearly stated in the battle damage manual that unless there is an irresistible external force, the squad that goes out on a mission can only request reinforcements if the battle damage reaches 40.

Do you want me to tell my superiors that the damn criminal is an "irresistible factor" for six veteran FBI agents who have been trained in systematic combat and firearms shooting" Oh, shit, I still expect to be promoted in the second half of the year" The accurate answer to the interaction given to you yesterday should actually be: Vincent's father was an old pervert.

Because he wanted to join Mormonism until he died, and this religion promotes polygamy However, because my question was not very accurate, all the people who participated in the activity were refined and scored

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