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Chapter 34: Care and pay attention, equal distribution

National Highway in Karry City, Beim State.
The fat foodie Yvette didn't dare to get off the helicopter at all, and was waiting in Cary City for strict waiting.
She kept on the phone with Inspector Okenilla.
Real-time update, the positioning of the bald Tom of the violent speed.
Bald Tom's vitality is comparable to a prehistoric beast.
He was shot one shot on each of his back and left shoulders, and he was still full of energy.
Drive an old and broken car and throw the entire team of Okenilla police cars out of range.
When Inspector Okenilla was young, he was also a life-threatening person. He hated being played with by evil criminals the most in his life - I am the successor of the Republican Federation, you are just a der!
Not only do they waste public resources, they also commit heinous crimes and should be executed according to the law!
Inspector Okenilla, who has been in his turmoil since childhood, is also an angry young man in his fifties when he grows up.
His persistence in catching thieves is second only to the vitality of bald Tom, and often makes the people below complain.
The old angry young Inspector Okai came to chase Bald Tom, and he could be said to be a turtle looking at mung beans - facing each other.
While chasing Okai, the old angry young man, Carl gave him jungle support - contact Carl, who could contact him, and the police on duty were stationed along the road, and temporarily set up roadblocks and snipers.
More than a dozen drones were dispatched.
Unfortunately, I broke several drones but still couldn't stop them.
The temporary roadblocks set up, whether they are tire spikes or anti-impact steel ground grids, were crossed by bald Tom.
"Damn it! The turtle grandson tire is explosion-proof!", "Damn it! Why didn't he hang him as soon as he was born!", "If I were his father, I would have been (fragrant and fragrant…) back then."
The old angry young Inspector Okai cursed and said that the "Three Character Classic of Civilization" from various angles were successively transmitted into Carl's headphones.
Carl: Just... it's great... no wonder you have a bad reputation...
Inspector Okai, who was also very angry, was chased several times during this period.
Fortunately, with the auxiliary jungle of drones and satellites, I took a shortcut and clenched it tightly...
Crazy Parkour, which was nearly two hours long, slowly approaching the national highway of Bree City - near the fat girl Yvette of the heavy armed mecha.
Pang Yi was several thousand meters away, and helicopters flew against the ground and kept hitting the air.
If it weren't for not being able to adjust the bazooka and grenades, Bald Tom would have been blown into pieces and burned to ashes.
She kept putting guns and trying to shoot the head.
Unfortunately, Bald Tom is not a convertible and the bullets are always missed.
Fat Yi hung on the helicopter, her posture was exhausted and she was sweating profusely.
Rick, a pilot, is a veteran and has tried not to shake it.
But Yvette's body size is large-size women's clothing, and her centrifugal force and average surname are bigger than ordinary people. She must stabilize herself before she can send bullets in the air.
Fortunately, Bald Tom's car glass is not bulletproof, so she hit the thigh at least.
The bald man, who was scarred and could break the racing history record, made Evette anxious - if this bastard ran away, Karlbai owed so many favors to several city police teams.
After laying a row of bullets, Evette finally drove the dead bald head, which was slippery like a loach, into the fish cage - National Highway 573 in Bree City, where a large number of Mounted Police and State Police were ambushed.
Bald Tom was not having a good time when Evette wanted to tear his bald head.
I thought this group of guys who ate the Alante imperial grain were a fool, but I didn't expect to be underestimating the enemy.
He felt worried in his heart that he could not get rid of the car, and he could only abandon the car. He didn't know if he could grab the car.
High-intensity road pursuit, no time to use superpowers.
The bald Tom Jewinson, who was cursing and kicking all day long, was silent as if he was injured in a wild beast.
He decided to drive to the state of Galileo and to the city of San Mateo.
Following the crazy pursuers, he turned on the car radio inappropriately and listened to real-time reports on entertainment news...
As soon as the car entered the intersection of National Highway 573 in Burui City, a person-high anti-collision barrier suddenly appeared underground. Each iron railing was thick in the waist. No matter how he was the reincarnation of the King of Cars, he could not fly over...
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The sharp and harsh sound of tire friction lasted for a full ten seconds, provoking everyone's tense neurons' toughness.
Bald Tom made a 90-degree sharp turn and barely braked.
The sound of brakes tortured the ground hard, following the eardrums of the state police officers present for ten seconds.
I don’t know, I thought this guy was driving a top-level racing car with airplane tire modification.
Outside the encirclement of turtles in the jar, the state police followed the routine - warning that they would not be punished three times and could suppress the attack by force.
"Listen, the people inside immediately put down their weapons, raised their hands above their heads, and slowly opened the door and got out of the car!"
He called out three times.
The white picture fan SUV with bullet holes on the body is still motionless.
The state policeman shouting with a loudspeaker, sweat in his hands sensation, forming a small river.
"No! You can't let him stay still! Golden smoke can kill people! Everyone! Shoot! Fire!"
Condescending Evette, he saw through Tom's plan, and took the lead in firing a few shots.
The state police surrounded the ground received an order to start sweeping the fire.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
The dense bullets were greeted by his riddled car.
Bald Tom was lying under the steering wheel and hiding.
His face was red and he was exhausted, forcibly releasing golden smoke.
The golden smoke that people cannot see popped out of the car, and was full of energy and hit the surrounding state police and Mounted Police...
Suddenly, gunfire sounds sparsely on the ground.
The state police mounts surrounding the white SUV slowly fell down, lying one by one, falling asleep.
This is another function of dream superpower: sleep directly without dream killing.
There is no need to display it indoors, and it does not consume too much golden mist.
The disadvantage is that people with poor sleep can easily wake up.
"It's over! Let's run!!! Let's go! Go around the neighborhood!"
According to Carl and Ivis' statement, golden smoke can arrive in seconds, penetrate into your eyes, ears, mouth and nose like tentacles.
The helicopter driver was unaware of it, so he still obediently pulled up the fuselage and circled around the nearby area.
Evette's heart thumped and watched the whole area of ​​state police officers sleeping peacefully below, glad that he ran fast.
It doesn't matter if she falls asleep, the helicopter weight won't change.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! If the flight pilot falls asleep, this sleep will be too expensive.
Not to mention the plane was destroyed and people were killed, there was still a disaster below...
Evette stopped the fire and condescendingly chased the bald Tom, amid the huge roar of the helicopter propeller, who had already left the encirclement leisurely.
She quickly reported to Carl:
"Boss, the suspect used his superpower to fascinate a large number of people. I circled high in the sky and avoided it. What should I do?"
"Wake them up quickly. I'm afraid they are in danger. If you follow the suspect, he will be injured and the car oil will be exhausted. If you can shoot, you won't capture it alive."
Carl turned his head and glanced at Ives, wanted to open a casual door and send him to Evette.
But then I thought, except for the golden smoke, Ives had no other duck feather function.
I just tried to put out fire and save people in the cave, and this guy was quite confused.
Don't waste it, Quark leaves him with space to save his life.
"You continue chasing. The rescue here is not over yet. I still have to investigate the scene. Uncle Lei and the others can't get through. I will contact the nearby mount police to wake them up."
"Okay... Boss, you... aren't injured? Where are they? Are they all okay?"
Yvette is a smart fat girl, and she is equally distributed to everyone's care and attention to each team member.
The same is true for acting coquettishly, and you won’t be more favorable than one or the other.
It is best to cover up her special concern for Carl, not appearing abrupt.
"I'm fine, Ives fell down the stairs, and the others are fine."
Teacher Ka didn't know the girl's thoughts, and it was not conductive, and it mechanically reported the casualties.
Why didn't Ives' snack thief who was killed by Elius? He didn't kill him... He buried him, and even thought about where to bury him... Eveter remembered the revenge of the sandwich.
Chapter completed!
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