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Chapter 81: Crazy Racing


"The Charter Bureau has only one day to grant Level 5 authority" Inside the high-speed FBI car, a middle-aged official stared at the fleeing car ahead like a falcon.

The officer pressed his headset, listened carefully for a while, and then turned to the small light screen of the watch on his wrist and gave orders to his subordinates: "Find out who you're targeting, he's a vicious terrorist, he's a good soldier who graduated from the First Academy, and he knows more about the investigation process than you do, so don't have any arrogant thoughts."

"Before entering the city, the car in front must be stopped, and if the other party resists, it is allowed to open fire" After issuing the order, the middle-aged official scolded angrily: "Those dogs in the Charter Bureau actually only gave me one day's permission, and they are fucking level five, don't they know how dangerous the kid surnamed Shi in front of them is" Xu Le's face was a little pale, the scenery outside the car window was reversing at a terrifying speed, and the automatic heating and de-icing system of the highway had already been turned on, otherwise if they were on the ice and snow, at this speed, they might not need to catch up with the cars behind, and their black off-road vehicle would overturn and die.

Shi Qinghai didn't have the slightest nervous look on his face, except for a slight worry in his eyes, he gently licked his dry lips, but looked a little excited.

"Do you know how to drive" he stared at the rearview screen at the cars chasing at high speed.

"No, it won't."

Xu Le replied quickly, without a trace of hesitation, he knew that at such a tense moment, any hesitation could have serious consequences.

"Do you dare to open it?"

"Dare."

These questions and answers are very wonderful and absurd, and probably only Xu Le and Shi Qinghai can do it.

Xu Le didn't know what Shi Qinghai meant by handing over control of the car to himself, but he could imagine that Shi Qinghai must need to have his hands free to deal with the black cars that were getting closer and closer.

Shi Qinghai pulled a rope that had been hanging next to the visor, only to hear a loud bang, and everything in the back compartment of the black off-road vehicle was dumped out.

A large pile of messy and corroded metal components fell on the highway in Linhai Prefecture.

The speed carried by these components makes them fly around the road in a heavy and dangerous way.

The car in the lead of the black convoy behind was struck by a thallium that had just bounced off the ground, and in a strange sound of metal cracking, the car was shaken and bounced off the road, and then rushed diagonally off the road with a loud bang.

The pursuing convoy was blocked by these things on the road, and at the heavy price of a car reimbursement, it was pulled away by the car where Xu Lexer Qinghai was located.

The angry voice of the officer was heard from the "open fire" convoy.

The sharp whistling of bullets suddenly cut through the surrounding of the road, and I don't know how many pedestrians were frightened and how many forest birds were frightened.

Taking advantage of this time, Shi Qinghai and Xu Le switched places, he took out a spear from the back seat and put it at the back of the car.

After a few shattering sounds, the rear car glass was all shattered, and he squinted his eyes, aimed at the pursuing vehicle behind him, and calmly and even coldly began to pull the trigger.

With a muffled sound, Shi Qinghai's shoulder shook, and the front wheel of a car he was aiming at exploded, and at high speed, it lost control and crashed into the siderail of the highway.

The cold wind poured into the carriage, and it was extremely cold.

Xu Le completely hid his body under the seat, dodging the flying bullets.

Although he has never driven a car, when he was in Donglin, he once repaired a car with Uncle Feng Yu, and he is extremely familiar with the power control system of the car, not to mention a person who can drive a motor armor, driving a car is like fiddling with a toy.

It's just that this toy is very dangerous, Xu Le is engrossed in the steering wheel and gear, dodging the car in front of him that stopped in a panic due to a gunfight on the road, trying to increase the speed of the car as much as possible, trying to close the distance between him and the pursuers behind.

It was his first time driving a car, but his keen eyes and extremely strong hand-eye coordination ability made his control seem extremely smooth, and he looked more like a race car driver.

No, Xu Lekai's racing driver was even more crazy, because there was a U-shaped turn in front of him, but he didn't seem to let go of the accelerator to slow down, just before entering the corner, his left foot stomped on it fiercely, and his right hand slammed the handbrake, so that this civilian black off-road vehicle came to a drift on the slippery road surface, and just when it was about to hit the cliff wall, he straightened the body and continued to move forward violently.

From the moment he was ready to enter the corner to the time he exited the corner, Xu Le never let go of the throttle, and the tachometer remained at the figure of 4,500 rpm.

Cold sweat had already crawled all over his forehead, and the bullets that hit the body from time to time and the strong cold wind pouring in from the crack made Xu Le feel unprecedented tension and excitement.

In the sound of bullets, he shouted loudly to Shi Qinghai in the rear: "You things that block the way, throw some more, otherwise you won't be able to get rid of them."

Shi Qinghai has been calmly maintaining an aiming posture and rarely pulls the trigger, but every time he pulls the trigger, the FBI pursuit convoy behind will reduce one car.

Hearing Xu Le's roar, he roared loudly in the wind: "The master was like throwing a fuel tank and went to the garbage dump last night, how many things do you think it can hold?"

"Hooligans, we look like we're going to die here today."

Xu Le shouted loudly, while nervously watching everything on the road, his eyes and his hands were perfectly unified at this moment, everything he saw in his eyes was summarized in his mind in a very orderly manner, and then through the special channel of the non-nerve tracts in his body, the countermeasures were transmitted to his limbs.

All the controls, without any superfluous movements, without any hesitation, are extremely smooth, except for the foot that has been stepping on the accelerator, just like Xu Le, who is twisted, unswerving, and resolutely unmoved.

Perfect driving, heroic driving, crazy driving.

Although Shi Qinghai didn't turn back, he also knew how fast the car was at this time, his face was slightly pale, and he shouted loudly: "Break into the city in front, and in three minutes, the Investigation Bureau will be able to set up the first interception." ” Xu Le's face was also extremely pale, he looked at the countless pictures of retreating at high speed, and felt that he was back in that incomparably terrible black dream, gritting his teeth, lifting his right hand, and twisting the steering wheel with his left hand, secretly praying in his heart not to overturn the car.

The FBI secretly pursued Shi Qinghai's convoy, and by the time it reached the seventh toll station in Linhai Prefecture, it had changed from nine to five.

The middle-aged official, whose face was particularly gloomy, stepped out of the car, looked at the railing in front of him that was smashed into pieces, looked back at the subordinates behind him, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Contact the Charter Bureau and immediately locate where they are now." ” "Contact the Traffic Control Bureau, block traffic in the area, and track down the black SUV."

"Inform the crew, be ready to assemble at any time."

There was nothing but debris on the ground, the stunned staff at the toll booth, and the black off-road vehicle in sight.

The FBI officer knew very well that the target of his hunt was an extremely good spy, and the other party had served in the bureau for many years, and he knew the bureau's internal communications and procedures very well.

Therefore, before this operation, the team of this group of investigation bureaus deliberately chose non-usual channels, Even if the heavy spear poked out of the civilian off-road vehicle ruthlessly and ruthlessly overturned several cars, the FBI officials still did not have the slightest intention of flinching, because if Shi Qinghai did not have this ability, it would not have been possible to graduate from the First Military Academy with the first place in that year, let alone be so favored within the Investigation Bureau.

They were fully prepared for the difficulties that were coming, and they firmly believed that with the help of the positioning of the Charter Bureau, they would be able to seize each other.

But the problem is the person driving this off-road vehicle.

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The middle-aged official's eyes were spewing fire, looking at the seemingly endless highway ahead, and quickly issuing orders to close the net one by one, but he was thinking in his heart, is that a madman, even if he is a special soldier with the most rigorous training, it is impossible to drive a civilian off-road vehicle at that speed and drive so crazy.

Thinking of the off-road vehicle that roared away like a black ghost earlier, the middle-aged official's mood was extremely heavy, and the other party didn't seem to be running for his life at all, but more like he was giving his life.

Any normal person, at that speed, will subconsciously slow down, this is instinct, but the driver seems to have no fear in his instinct.

Forcibly shifting, the handbrake was lifted, the left foot stomped hard, and the black civilian off-road vehicle, which had been sliding at high speed for two hundred meters in neutral, still maintained a high speed, and with the collective cooperation of the three braking methods, it still crashed into the door of the garage and made a loud noise.

Shi Qinghai carried his backpack, stepped out of the car with a pale face, and almost threw up.

He was a well-trained professional, and he would not have been so frightened in the face of a hail of bullets before, but when he sat in Xu Le's car, he had a feeling of fear.

"I don't want you to drive in the future," Shi Qinghai glared at Xu Le in the driver's seat in great pain, "I'd rather be arrested and tortured by the Investigation Bureau than play with you." ” Xu Le's face was also unusually pale, his outstretched hands in the air trembled slightly, and he couldn't leave his seat all the time.

He glanced at Shi Qinghai, and said in a trembling voice: "Do me a favor, I can't get out." ” Shi Qinghai thought that Xu Le finally couldn't bear the fear and nervousness after experiencing the crazy racing escape before, and he couldn't move in fright.

With a look of guilt on his face, he opened the car door, pulled the seat belt that bound Xu Le's body, and wanted to carry him out, but found that he didn't hug him.

He stared at Xu Le's right foot, which was wrapped like a white cement pillar, and his face began to become extremely wonderful in silence.

Xu Leyu palpitated, wiped a cold sweat, and said: "In order to avoid the bullet, I slid down, but my right foot was stuck, and I couldn't release the accelerator." ” To be continued: