"There are many things in China that you can't imagine. I just counted them and accidentally leaked them. It's a sin." Gu Tie stroked the three strands of non-existent beard. In fact, he just used his mobile phone to connect to the quantum network. After a short search in the database of the Information Department of the Polish National Police, I learned that there are 392 county-level police stations, 1,800 police stations, and 17 industrial police units (such as railway police, water police, and air police) in Poland. , 22 crime prevention organizations, a total of 100,000 police officers. If he wanted to, he could read the names of the 100,000 police officers one by one. However, Gu Tie did not have that leisure. He just checked the area where he was currently. , he pulled up the photo of the chief of the police station in the village ahead and took a look, "By the way, his name is Mikhail Grenevsky. He is from Lublin Province. He has a fierce wife and a docile Belgian shepherd. Dog, the dog’s name is Michael,” Gu Tieduo said.
As the car approached the roadblock, the bearded man stepped on the brakes to slow down, then stuck his head out of the window and shouted in Polish: "Grenewski, I am Lieutenant Taknow from the Bialystok Police Department. , you don’t remember me, the suspect has passed through the village from the path, move the roadblock quickly, we have to catch up quickly,”
The fat policeman took off his hat hesitantly, and the hand holding the gun was trembling: "Lieutenant Taknuf, I don't remember you, but the suspect's car in the fax is very similar to the one you drive..."
"Mikhail," Ed twitched his beard and said sternly: "There are a small number of Dacia cars in Poland. You are using stupid reasons to delay the best opportunity to arrest criminals. Look at my face carefully. We had dinner at your house that day and your wife baked us a cake and Michael got a piece,"
The policeman nodded hesitantly: "Yes, yes, Lieutenant, I have the impression, but if there is an electronic signature from the police station..."
"For God's sake, remove the barricade," the bearded man roared.
"Yes, Lieutenant," the fat policeman was startled. He quickly stood at attention and saluted, instructing the villagers to remove the wine barrels and wooden boxes. Five minutes later, the road opened. Ed put the gear in gear and fired the gas, riding high in the police's salute. go.
"...What did you all say? Do you know him?" Gu Tieke, who didn't understand a word, didn't know that the cunning Poles used the information he obtained to defraud the police. The bearded man smiled: "There are many of you in Poland." Something unexpected happened. I chanted a spell and he got out of the way."
"Bah, you are the only one who believes in me," Gu Tie rolled his eyes, thinking that this seemingly honest guy actually has a lot of ideas. It seems that he needs to get a simultaneous Polish translation to prevent others from knowing about it.
The car drove on a deserted dirt road for more than ten minutes, passed an intersection, and turned onto a long ramp. There were English signs on the road signs. After just one glance, Gu Tie sat up straight: "Old Ai, You are crazy, this is the E67 road, you are driving towards Bialystok,"
"Just watch and don't say anything," the bearded man replied confidently.
The E67 highway is a major artery of land transportation in Poland. The highway with huge traffic volume naturally has countless traffic surveillance cameras. The car drove for just 8 minutes, and Gu Tie saw them riding on the fifteen surveillance cameras under his control. This is the first time he has seen the appearance of the car. Just like the dirty and old interior, the square appearance of this old car is not surprising. The bumper is crooked due to the last impact. The white car paint is slightly yellowed due to being left for a long time, and the exhaust pipe is still emitting blue smoke from poor combustion.
"Lao Ai, we should be on TV now," Gu Tie sighed.
Ed hid his face in the shadow of the sun visor: "Just don't let Angeleska see it, she won't let me ride a motorcycle, let alone drive a car,"
There was a blue shield-shaped logo hanging on the car's air intake grille. Gu Tie recognized it as a "Dacia" brand car made in Romania. Due to its cheapness and durability, one-third of the vehicles running on the streets of Poland were made of Despite this brand, it is rare to see a car as dilapidated as this one.
The police car quickly appeared. Not long after, a dozen police cars of various types gathered behind the Dacia sedan, sirens blaring one after another. If it weren't for the heavy traffic on the road, the two of them would have been forced to stop by the police at this moment. .
The bearded driver skillfully weaved in and out of the traffic, making thrilling overtaking maneuvers again and again. Gu Tie twisted as the steering wheel swung and couldn't help complaining: "No wonder Maleka doesn't let you drive. That's it for driving a broken Dacia. If you were asked to drive a sports car, it wouldn't scare people into having a heart attack."
"Don't underestimate my old buddy," Ed glared at him dissatisfied. "My old buddy is one of the last batch of four-cylinder turbocharged Dacia Sandro sedans. Only those who really understand cars can understand Her charm," he said, patting the steering wheel lovingly, and the car logo in the center of the steering wheel fell off with a matching sound.
"The older you get, the more charming you are," the bearded man added persistently.
High-rise buildings gradually appeared, the E67 highway has entered the suburbs of Bialystok, and the traffic volume continued to increase. Although the police cars continued to drive away private vehicles with loudspeakers, they were still sparsely separated by the traffic flow. The road signs began to display deceleration signals, indicating one kilometer ahead. There was a checkpoint. Ed turned his head and the car swerved out of the traffic and drove off the road from the exit.
"Good choice. There are pursuers in front and interceptors in the back. Your only choice now is to jump off the cliff, because if you are the protagonist, you can jump from any high cliff without dying," Gu Tie couldn't help but joked next to him, "Please ask me for help, you are at the end of your rope,"
"The fun has just begun," Ed grinned and shifted into fifth gear. The Sandro four-cylinder sedan accelerated to 120 kilometers per hour and quickly drove down the ramp into the city. Police cars appeared from all directions, and every time they passed a At the intersection, the encirclement was narrowed by one point. Although the helicopter predicted by Gu Tie never appeared, judging from the police's deployment, the pocket array was about to close, and their chances of escaping were shrinking geometrically.
"Stay tough," the car passed by a police car, and the two rearview mirrors slammed together, scaring Gu Tie into a cold sweat. He asked angrily, while starting to connect to the network, preparing to invade the C3I of the Polish police. System, forcefully take action to solve the current dilemma.
"Right now," the bearded man showed that ungrateful smile again. He overtook two trucks, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and the car swerved into an alley. This two-way single-lane alley had parking lines drawn on both sides. , there were many private cars parked. Before the police car appeared at the alley, Ed used a beautiful and elegant movement to throw the Dacia into a roadside parking space. He turned the key to turn off the car, rolled down the window, and lifted the car. He took out the sun visor, took out a Zhongnanhai cigarette, lit one, and took a leisurely puff.
Gu Tie was dumbfounded: "That's it, are you a fool for being a police officer?"
"You were right," the bearded man replied with a smile.
Two police cars came one after another, their lights flashed, and they rushed over without stopping. Gu Tie shook his head: "You can't fool anyone like this. The appearance of the car has been recorded by them. After discovering the missing target, They will conduct a detailed investigation within the surrounding area, and we will be discovered in a few minutes,"
"Not necessarily," Ed puffed out a puff of smoke, started the engine, stepped on the clutch and shifted the gear, drove the car out of the parking space, and drove slowly in the alley. Gu Tie found that he no longer understood what this Polish lunatic was thinking. He also reached out to light a cigarette and turned his head to look at the driver: "You accept your fate and prepare to surrender. There is a reduced sentence for surrendering, right?"
"I can't do such an undignified thing, and besides, I desperately want to win this bet," the bearded man patted the back of Gu Tie's hand, "Let's see what the Polish special forces are capable of,"
As he was talking, several police cars came from behind and passed the Dacia sedan one after another. The leading police car, a Volkswagen Passata, slowed down. A policeman stuck his head out from the passenger seat and asked: "I saw a white car. Dacia Sandro?"
"Yes, officer," Ed replied in an unassuming tone: "He was driving very fast. He passed me all of a sudden and drove to the front. He seemed to have turned a corner from the Grand Theater."
The policeman immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said something, and then saluted him: "Thank you for your help. This is very dangerous. Please leave this neighborhood immediately."
"This is the duty of citizens, police officer," the bearded man nodded.
The police drove away one after another with their sirens honking. Gu Tie looked incredulous, "What's going on? You cast a spell on these policemen."
Ed laughed loudly: "Admit defeat, my friend, it was a beautiful home run, the unquestionable knockout, the unquestionable penalty kick,"
Gu Tie shut his mouth and quickly connected to the Internet to conquer the nearest traffic probe. From the time he turned into the alley to the parking position, there was no probe monitoring. The Dacia sedan only entered the monitoring range of the probe after driving at a low speed for one kilometer. He only watched At a glance, Gu Tie was confused by the image in his mind: it was clearly a black Volkswagen sedan, with a Warsaw license plate hanging on the undamaged front bumper, and a red and white Polish flag painted on the door.
Gu Tie stretched his arm out of the car window and rolled it to confirm that he had not mistakenly identified the vehicle. At this moment, he understood the police's turning a blind eye to a tattered white Dacia Sandro sedan and an ordinary black Volkswagen Jetta. There is a huge contrast in perception between cars. The more profound the white car is in their minds, the more the black car is like an invisible car, which can become invisible in the eyes of the police.
"Oh..." He pointed at the bearded man and was speechless for a moment.
"I've already said, don't underestimate my old buddy,,,, although my old buddy is now a four-cylinder Volkswagen Jetta sedan," Ed patted the steering wheel, even the logo in the center of the steering wheel was unknown. The time changes to Volkswagen's VW circular pattern, "Are you ready to cash in your bet, my friend?"
"Although it is indeed beyond my expectation," Gu Tie shook his head, "However, our bet is not over yet. At least we must get through this level."
After turning a corner, a police checkpoint appeared. This was the edge of the pocket formation. After passing this checkpoint, you could escape and ascend to heaven. The two people looked at each other, and the bearded man nodded confidently.