"Fuck, this car is too flat, and our car's chassis is too high. There's no way we can knock him over unless we can catch up and hit him from behind."
Long Zhan cursed and exhaled, controlled the car and turned it 90 degrees, and then gave it another blow before completing the U-turn.
The armored vehicle weighing nearly 10 tons is too heavy, and the four large serrated off-road tires are very anti-skid. It is impossible to make a 180-degree drift and turn around.
But after Long Zhan spent two seconds to turn around, the rolling car that did not stop after "impacting the car" had already reached two to three hundred meters away.
He looked at the rolling vehicle that was still accelerating, and then looked at the armored vehicle that had stopped at hand.
Long Zhan didn't struggle and let go of the steering wheel with both hands.
The armored vehicle started running at a high speed. There were enough social vehicles on the roadside and a drag racing group was interfering, so it could barely keep up within a short distance.
Now there is only a 1v1 duel between the two sides. The speed of the armored vehicle is also turning, and is forced to drop from more than 100 to 0. It will take at least ten seconds to accelerate back to 100 kilometers.
It is completely impossible to catch up with a rolling car with a formula racing structure.
"Farke, let this bastard escape again."
Hobbs also knew the situation on his side, so he did not continue to cheer for the battle without thinking. He just looked at the rolling car going further and further, and punched the center console in annoyance.
So far.
Only Boss Tang's side was left, still racing with Lati who came to the rescue.
Ratti was driving a Jensen Interceptor, a two-door, four-seat sports car carefully launched by the former British sports car and commercial vehicle manufacturer Jensen from 1966 to 1976.
The Interceptor's body shell is made of steel plate material, adopts a front-wheel drive layout, and is equipped with a 7.2-liter V8 engine from Chrysler, matched with a 4-speed manual or 3-speed automatic transmission.
The maximum power is 335 horsepower, the maximum torque is 664n, and the top speed is 228km/h.
All the data of this car are already very good, and it can definitely be regarded as a perfect muscle car, but times have completely changed.
The BMW M5, which is 40 to 50 years ahead in technology, crushes the Interceptor in all aspects of data.
Since both parties had the same sports car model and Tang had a huge advantage in drag racing skills, it was impossible for Lati to escape.
It only took Boss Tang less than 5 minutes to hit Lati's car and stop it at the corner of an overpass.
Boss Tang didn't have the slightest bit of caution against this woman whom he once deeply loved and could not forget in his heart.
After hitting Lati's car, he immediately stopped and braked, opened the door and prepared to go over and "recognize the person".
Unexpectedly...
When Lati saw his old lover appearing, he didn't even get out of the car, lowered the window, and shot Mr. Tang.
The bullet hit Mr. Tang's left shoulder, catching him off guard and knocking him backwards onto the hood.
After Lati fired the shot, her expression changed. There was obvious panic on her face. She did not shoot the second time to kill Tang, but drove away in a hurry.
Boss Tang was lying on the hood, watching the car go away without moving for a long time, his eyes full of incomprehension.
after an hour.
The drag racing group, Long Zhan and Hobbes returned to the temporary command center.
This trip was unsuccessful in catching Sean, and several brand new BMWs were destroyed.
Fortunately, BMW cars are very safe.
Protected by all the safety measures in the car such as airbags, seat belts and energy-absorbing buffers, Roman and others who crashed were not seriously injured.
In addition to a few scratches and bruises on the body, some areas have bruises.
Every one of them is full of energy and can do another fight.
certainly.
The premise is that Hobbes can think of a way and find them a bunch of sports cars to ride around.
"It's really crazy. We are not in Brazil, and we are actually flying in the air again. Are we filming 007? We can't go on like this."
Roman, who came back from the disaster, looked frightened and kept mumbling.
"Man, you should go for a psychological check-up. Your drake voice has turned into a dog's voice. We can't keep barking when anything happens." Taiji complained.
"When a sniper rifle shoots at you, you should put your tail between your legs and run away. We can't go on like this. What if I get hit in the head? Man, you should have been driving the car at that time." Roman continued to argue.
road.
"No, don't worry."
Taiji deliberately looked at the big hole in the car and retorted seriously: "Your forehead is bigger than this hole. Even if you are hit in the head, it will still be there."
"Is my head still there?" Roman touched his head, but his mind didn't turn around.
Han and Giselle, who were repairing the car on the side, finally couldn't help laughing when they heard Taiji's strange words and saw Roman's silly look.
On the other side, Brian was hurriedly making a phone call to report today's events to his wife.
Boss Tang was the most seriously injured among all the people. Not only did he receive a bullet in his body, but more importantly, his heart suffered a thunderous blow.
The woman I loved so much gave herself a shot, and no one would be able to digest it for a while.
Long Zhan had studied battlefield first aid and was very experienced in how to remove warheads from the body. He originally wanted to help Boss Tang treat his wounds.
However, Mr. Tang was in a very bad mood, and his pretentious nature of wanting to be a real man started to set in.
He refused to let Long Zhan help, nor did he let anyone else go over to help. He gave anesthesia and cut the wound by himself, and it took him a long time to get the bullet out.
Fortunately, it was only a pistol bullet, and Mr. Tang's shoulder muscles were well developed.
After the bullet penetrated the muscle layer, it was blocked by the bone and stuck on it. The depth of penetration into the flesh was not very large, and there were no large blood vessels or organs around it.
It's not a big problem for Mr. Tang to fiddle around alone. At most, it just hurts a little bit.
There is a price for showing off, and you have to bear the pain yourself.
Xiao Yan took out the warhead and put a bandage on it. Bryan also finished the phone call and walked over to comfort him: "She must have seen it wrong, that's why..."
"He kept staring at me." Boss Tang interrupted painfully.
"Perhaps, the Latty we knew has disappeared. She is just someone who looks very similar to Latty, and is not the real Latty," Brian said.
"Tell me, is it possible that she has lost her memory? What you saw was her, but it was not her, because she is now Sean's, and strictly speaking she is your enemy." Long Zhan said.
"We were a family before and we will always be a family. We cannot turn against our relatives. I will find a way to get her back."
Boss Tang's originally painful and confused eyes became clear again as he finished speaking.
"He is worthy of being a boss. His ability to adjust his emotions is something that many people cannot do." Long Zhan praised in his heart.