There are cameras and speakers inside the car, and Shuangxing can communicate with Guan Ming at any time, but it knows that Guan Ming doesn't want Mu Xiaoxiao to know these messy things, and the saddest thing is that it finds that Guan Ming is actually addicted to fighting the landlord and can't extricate himself.
"Yes, I will take over the convoy, open the weapon system, you have ten seconds to communicate with the other bodyguards, and I will intervene in ten seconds."
After a two-second pause, the twin stars' voices were still muffled.
"Everyone, pay attention, there will be artificial intelligence intervening in the convoy in ten seconds, don't panic."
Zhou Wu didn't talk nonsense, and told everyone directly on the walkie-talkie.
These bodyguards all follow Guan Ming, maybe not as close to Guan Ming as Zhou Wu, but they also know a little about Guan Ming more or less, such as artificial intelligence.
The people who can be arranged to Guan Ming's side are not only through Guan Ming's permission, but also through the approval of the upper echelons, whether it is political review or others, they have no choice.
No one raised objections, and everyone acquiesced to Zhou Wu's decision, after all, they would not be so hard as to say that they could do everything.
Ten seconds later, the speed of the convoy immediately changed, from the original half-meter spacing to 5 spacing, completely surrounding the three cars of Guan Ming's family, and even the speed of the convoy increased.
The car was originally stereotyped, but later after Shuangxing continued to develop new materials, it was also rectified little by little to ensure the safety of the car, and even embedded a lot of weapon systems inside, a large number of non-manually operated weapons are spliced into the car like building blocks, but they are not usually used and hidden.
Like an incomplete Transformer, the outermost headlights of the eight bodyguard cars are retracted inward, replaced by gun barrels, and the attack range of the two barrels is 205 degrees left and right, and 145 degrees up and down.
Similarly, the tail lights are also intracted, with an attack range of 205° left and right, and 245° up and down.
The trunk lids of all cars are separated from the middle, forming a half-meter-wide crack, and a one-meter-high machine gun rises in the middle, and the bottom is exactly filled with a half-meter crack to prevent ricochets or grenades from being thrown in.
The chain is sealed inside, making it look like a chimney, and the top firearm has an all-round range.
Da-da-da-da.
The barrel of the gun frantically spat out bullets and hit the bandits one by one, and even some of the bandits were killed as soon as they rushed out and didn't even take out their submachine guns "Husband, there seems to be some sound outside."
The sound insulation effect of the car is very good, but the gun itself is fixed to the car, and perhaps the air sound transmission can be insulated, but the solid sound transmission cannot be completely avoided.
"Yes, I don't feel it.,It's the voice of the DJ.,If you don't like the king of electronic music, change to something else.,Is there anything you want to hear" Guan Ming looked at the cards in his hand, and didn't turn his head to talk to his daughter-in-law face-to-face, he was thinking about whether to give his daughter a bomb.
"It's okay to be nervous," pursed his lips, Mu Xiaoxiao said with some resentment.
I said that everyone would play games together, but I don't like to play landlords Obviously you want me to be happy, but you're more excited than me, I'm so unwilling Mu Xiaoxiao sneered, but there were some things she didn't say, if only Guan Ming was there, Mu Xiaoxiao might choose to play Warm Global World together or the same level student 2, fluctuating girl 2 or something like that, but if she has parents and children, her choice is much smaller.
"Ha, have you eaten too much or are you sleepy" Guan Ming looked at Mu Xiaoxiao in disbelief, could it be that when she ate mole cricket shrimp, she ate her own brain kernel as a condiment There's nothing wrong with thinking about it, after all, the steamed ones have an earthy smell, and it might taste better when mixed with some brains "It's that I can't lift the knife, or are you too floating" Flattening her mouth, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Guan Ming with resentment.
Although she has the intention to disguise herself as a firewood knife girl, Guan Ming always feels that she is like a tiger in her palm, and she has no deterrent power at all.
"Dad, 160 pounds, can't float" Guan Mengxi, who was bored in every way, immediately jumped out and resisted Guan Ming.
Guan Ming: "" Mu Xiaoxiao: "" Outside the car, in a hotel about 5,000 meters away from the team, the real-time reports of each team leader were transmitted from the headset.
"Waste, it's all waste, so many people didn't stop it, they are sitting in a tank, so many bullets, the tank can be scrapped," Smith shouted into the microphone.
He really can't understand what is happening now, maybe the bulletproof car can protect against bullets, but the bullet itself has kinetic energy, and a bullet may only make the bulletproof car shake a little, but a hundred, a thousand If you have a positive anus, let alone a bulletproof car, the tank can rely on this power to force it to stop But what about the result "Guan Ming's convoy began to fight back, and our people couldn't stand it at all" A white man cowered in a small alley, and he didn't even dare to take his head At the beginning, the number of people who attacked was heavy, Guan Ming did not fight back, they could have a chance to escape after the attack, but later a large number of submachine guns appeared in Guan Ming's convoy.
Not to mention shooting and ambushing in front of the convoy, even the people behind the convoy did not escape.
He saw his teammates lying in a pool of blood, his waist was broken by bullets, and this dying comrade-in-arms was actually killed when he just jumped out after the convoy passed by, and he didn't even fire a shot "Captain, I can't hold on, let's withdraw first" There were 3 motorcycles parked at the back of the alley, but there were only two people left in the 6-person team, one was his own captain, and the other was an observer.
"Damn, withdraw" gritted his teeth, the captain stuffed the gun into his backpack, and walked quickly to the motorcycle, and a few seconds later, the two motorcycles drove out from the other side of the alley, deviating from the big road where Guan Ming was.
And this scene also happened in other small alleys.
No one wants to die a quick death, they can run away, and even if they go to court-martial, they are not willing to carry out a mission that will kill them.
"Turn left" on a car, the soldier sitting in the passenger seat said calmly.
What he saw in his eyes was not ordinary streets and panicked pedestrians, but a half-transparent map of the island city, with red dots scattered and moving forward, all he had to do was kill these little rats as fast as he could.
Slamming the steering wheel, the tires grind black marks on the ground.
Open the window, the soldier raised his hand is two shots, the two motorcycle drivers shuttling between the motor vehicles in front were shot and died, the high-speed motorcycle is like a wild horse, shaken twice and then fell to the ground and rushed forward frantically, the metal collided with the ground, grinding out a spark, and finally hit the motor vehicle on the road.
"Turn right at the intersection ahead."
Retracting his hand, the serviceman calmly gave the order.
Although the armed police in the driver's seat were silent, their eyes were full of consternation.
Could it be that this person sent down by his superiors is not afraid of hitting the wrong person: