Wan Lin and others also knew that although the terrain in the community was complex, there were few roads that could pass cars and high-horsepower motorcycles. The other party was probably going to come out of the alley in front, so Wan Lin drove and pursued them while giving orders.
Zhang Wa and Cheng Ru drove to the front to block the road.
Wan Lin drove into the alley, and the motorcycle the target was riding had turned into the intricate alley in front and disappeared. On the roof a few hundred meters in front, two small shadows, one yellow and one white, were jumping; a burst of motorcycles
The roaring sound was resounding from the group of low-rise bungalows in front.
Wan Lin leaned on the handlebar of the motorcycle, with a few cold lights flashing between the fingers of his right hand, and the motorcycle underneath him also made a roar of "bang bang bang".
He drove the car and turned right in the alley where the two leopards flashed past. The roar of the motorcycle in front of him was heard from another alley ahead.
Wan Lin rushed to the entrance of the alley in front and saw the rear of a motorcycle not far in front, turning sideways with the brake lights on. The two figures on the motorcycle were clearly distinguishable.
In the surrounding bungalows and small courtyards, there were several old people opening the courtyard doors. They stuck out their gray-haired heads and raised their hands to the roar of motorcycles and pointed at the passing motorcycles and the angry Wan Lin who was driving towards him.
He was cursing something.
Wan Lin was shocked when he saw the heads protruding from the surrounding courtyard gates! He immediately understood that the roar of his and his opponent's motorcycles had alarmed the surrounding residents, who were looking out angrily.
He quickly raised his spirits and yelled at the old man who was looking over his shoulder: "The police are on official duty. Please return indoors immediately, close the door and don't come out. It's dangerous!"
Amidst the ear-splitting roar and the roar of motorcycles, Wan Lin's voice of raising his inner strength was like a thunder rising from the ground. The motorcycle under him followed like an arrow from the string, roaring from the heads of everyone.
It passed by, frightening the old men who stuck out their heads. The aunt quickly retracted her head and closed the courtyard door tightly with a "bang".
At this time, Professor Chang's voice suddenly came from Wan Lin's earphones: "Wan Lin, you must intercept the responder. From the scene, it is likely that the responder includes the razor. You must pay attention to safety!"
"Understood!" Wan Lin answered loudly into the microphone, while speeding up and rushing towards the intersection in front. At this moment, a dull explosion suddenly sounded from the street corner in front, and a thick cloud of smoke poured out from the street corner.
, a pungent smell came straight into Wan Lin's nostrils.
A sense of danger suddenly appeared in Wan Lin's mind. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the motorcycle immediately made a harsh braking sound. He then jumped up from the motorcycle rushing forward and ran straight to the two sides.
Jumping over the meter-high wall.
As soon as Wan Lin left the roaring motorcycle, two low gunshots suddenly rang out from the smoke, and two bullets whizzed past the motorcycle rushing forward.
"Whoosh", "whoosh", two sharp sounds of bullets piercing the air, followed by two "pop-pop" sounds of being hit by bullets on the courtyard wall beside Wan Lin.
Wan Lin's eyes suddenly flashed with two flashes of light, and he jumped up to the side wall like a monkey. He followed the wall and rushed straight into the smoke in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, a sudden explosion of smoke enveloped the narrow alley. Wan Lin's figure flashed past the wall and ran diagonally towards the roof of the bungalow on the side.
As soon as Wan Lin threw himself on the side roof, "Bang", Wan Lin's driverless motorcycle had already made a collision sound in the alley below, and two gunshots "Pap Pap" followed from the thick fog. Wan Lin
Two clusters of tiles hit by bullets flew up from the roof nearby.
Wan Lin kicked his feet hard, and ran diagonally towards another row of roofs five or six meters away. He sternly ordered into the microphone on his collar: "Chengru, Zhang Wa, sit in the back of the motorcycle.
The boy must be Shazhao, let me intercept him, please be safe!"
The bullets flying in the thick fog actually flew past Wan Lin's speeding motorcycle so accurately, and then accurately determined Wan Lin's position on the roof in the smoke. This was tantamount to blind shooting in shooting.
People with this level of blind shooting must be top experts. Only they can have such accurate judgment and marksmanship in such thick smoke.
Therefore, at this moment Wan Lin realized that Professor Chang's judgment was extremely accurate. The person sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle in front of him was probably the razor who killed people without blinking an eye. Ordinary spies did not have such outstanding skills!
Two clouds of smoke suddenly exploded, instantly rendering the surrounding area white. Wan Lin's eyes were filled with thick smoke, making it impossible to see the surrounding scene clearly.
Wan Lin threw himself on the side roof and took a deep breath. Waves of true energy surged out of him and surged around him. In front of him, blurred roofs appeared faintly. He pushed hard with his right foot.
With one kick, he threw his body diagonally towards the side roof.
The ear-splitting roar of motorcycles was ringing from the alley in front. Two shadows, one white and one yellow, suddenly jumped out of the smoke, and then rushed from the roof in front to the roar of the motorcycles below.
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Wan Lin threw himself on the ridge of the side roof and let out an ear-splitting roar of a leopard. He lightly tapped the roof under him with his foot, and then jumped to the other row of roofs in front of him.
He rushed forward in the diffuse smoke, then jumped up and appeared on another row of high roofs in front of him. As if in a flash of smoke, he rushed directly into the alley echoing the roar of motorcycles.
go.
The deafening roar of motorcycles echoed in the thick smoke. As soon as Wan Lin threw himself on the roof near the alley in front, he heard a rapid sound of vehicle braking in front, followed by two gunshots.
sounded from the thick fog.
"Put down your weapons!" A deafening voice sounded, followed by the harsh sound of brakes from the front. Wan Lin was overjoyed and immediately recognized that this was Zhang Wa's voice shouting out with his inner strength.
Following Zhang Wa's ear-splitting cry, "Ouch...", a deep leopard roar sounded from the courtyard wall in front of Wan Lin. Two dazzling light beams, one red and one basket, suddenly flashed out of the thick fog.
A little shadow followed and jumped down from the high wall!
In the thick smoke, Wan Lin saw the shadows of two leopards swooping down. As he swooped toward the side wall, he shouted into the microphone on his collar hurriedly: "Don't shoot, Xiaohua and Xiaobai."
Already attacking!"
Amidst Wan Lin's rapid roar, several crisp gunshots rang out, and several bullets flew out from the thick fog below, grazing the side of Wan Lin who was rushing out, and there was a sharp sound.