When the Cadillac's engine roared powerfully, then generated thrust and slowly slid on the road, Sheyan and Aziz also got the prompt at the same time:
"Warning, warning: The bloody induction is about to be triggered, and this bloody induction will last for a long time."
"Contractor No. 1018, you will sense the positions of the remaining participants after a one-minute countdown. The basic time for this bloody sensing is one hundred minutes. Your military rank is Major, but you already hold three bloody cards.
invitation letter, so your military rank privileges are offset, and the time for you to sense others is reduced by 60%, and the time for others to sense you will be extended by 30%."
"The blood sensor will be triggered in one hundred and twenty seconds. Good luck to you."
"Damn this!" Sheyan cursed fiercely. At this time, Aziz may have been weakened by the attack but it was not too severe, but Sheyan could clearly hear him swearing a very dirty word.
The only good news is that Mr. K has started the Cadillac and started driving. It takes about ten minutes to get to MIB's headquarters from here. Sheyan is optimistic that within ten minutes, the rest of the participants will get the news.
People may not have the courage to come and die, so after they gathered their forces, they must have been drinking coffee comfortably in the most heavily guarded area of the MIB headquarters.
But Sheyan misjudged two things: he underestimated the frequency of traffic jams in New York, and of course Mr. K's mentality.
The bloody storm swept over in an instant, covering the sky and the earth. In Fang Sheyan's field of vision, it seemed as if a large number of blood vessels had been burst open. There was a sea of blood, surging unbridled, and causing indescribable fear in people's hearts.
Next, Sheyan cursed a very obscene word again, because he really couldn't find a more suitable word to describe his current mood.
If after receiving two bloody invitations, the red dot representing Sheyan is as eye-catching as a firefly in a summer night. Then now, let alone the other participants who hold a bloody invitation
, even comparing Aziz’s red dot to Sheyan’s, it can only be described as “how can a firefly compete with the bright moon?”
What's even more vicious is that in the blood sensor, several escape points evenly distributed in New York City were actually marked! Although it was not targeted at Sheyan, but! Three bloody invitations were collected at this time.
There is only Sheyan! These guys present are obviously not fools. As soon as they see the three words "escape point", they naturally know the meaning behind it!
Therefore, it can be said that all the participants in the war were rushing towards Fang Sheyan crazily! As long as she kills Sheyan, she can get three bloody world invitations, plus her own one, so there are four in total.
!!It can be said that the task has been exceeded. Why is it not worth taking the risk to achieve success in one step?
Driven by this mentality, Fang Senyan suddenly discovered with horror that he was in the center of the whirlpool in an instant, and there was an indescribable attraction that pulled the people around him in a crazy pursuit. Even though Fang Senyan was here
His strength greatly increased, but he was determined not to be arrogant enough to think that he could ride a thousand horses with one horse.
It happened that at such a moment, Mr. K actually dropped the chain! He was driving his beloved Cadillac, slowly admiring the scenery outside the window as if he was driving, and even focused his eyes on the woman next to him from time to time. He walked at this speed.
, let alone ten minutes, it would be difficult to walk even in a hundred minutes.
"Hey! k?! It seems that now is not the time to go for a ride," Sheyan said through gritted teeth.
k ignored him at all.
Sheyan looked at Aziz and said fiercely through the nightmare mark:
"Hey, don't act like you're staying out of it! After those idiots force you to come over, do you think they will clap their hands and let you go happily?"
Aziz was silent for a while. He was able to speak in front of K, so he said to K:
"I think we should return to the mib headquarters as soon as possible, Mr. K. After seeing the weird skeletal text, I always have an ominous premonition, as if something important is about to happen. Get that in there earlier.
If the secret is solved, then the heart can be settled earlier."
Aziz’s words still held considerable weight in front of K. K nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll buy an apple pie and go back."
Sheyan groaned feebly, held up his head, and finally gritted his teeth and said:
"K, okay, let me tell you, now you are being targeted. If you don't activate the alien technology system of this car now, then I am sure that we will all die miserably!"
K turned his head and looked at Sheyan with a very distrustful look and said:
"Are you sure? Why did our powerful early warning system not have any intelligence to tell me this? Also, do you know how much of the MIB's budget is wasted by activating a particle injection system? You said it lightly, but you know that for energy
How many people will argue about quotas in Congress? The resources and funds allocated to us by the country should be put on the cutting edge, not wasted on idleness."
Sheyan took a deep breath and said:
"Of course I'm sure! And I'm even more sure of one thing, that is, if you don't use these precious resources anymore, you probably won't be able to use them in the future."
K said in astonishment:
"What's the meaning?"
Fang Senyan said calmly:
"No amount of energy quota is useful for a pile of scrap metal. Hey, who is that? Why does it look like Jones?"
Undoubtedly, the two words "Jones" deeply attracted K's attention. Fang Senyan took the opportunity to turn his head and, sitting in the passenger seat, grabbed the gear lever and squeezed it hard.
, the end of the control lever immediately opened like a blooming flower, revealing a red button, and Sheyan pressed it simply!
Suddenly, the entire Cadillac began to deform, its waist became slender and more streamlined, and two things that looked like jet engine air outlets appeared behind the rear of the car, and then sprayed out blue flames that were at least half a meter long.
Sheyan and Aziz both groaned at the same time, feeling an extremely strong push on their backs, and they were pressed hard on the seats, unable to move.
K suddenly let out an indescribable strange cry:
"You idiot! At least wait until I put my seat belt on!"
Fortunately, this car is equipped with automatic life detection and stress protection devices. Once an accident is detected, the intelligent system will automatically take over to avoid the tragedy of a car accident, so after a period of confusion, we are still on track.
However, Sheyan's pupils shrank because of K's previous delay. A red dot representing a combatant had appeared in front of him, and he rushed over to intercept them halfway!
Even though they were driving at high speed, both Sheyan and Aziz recognized that person at a glance.
This guy dared to stand up and block the road alone at this time. If nothing else, his courage alone is worthy of a thumbs up and a "good" word.
This man stood quietly on the pedestrian bridge, looking into the distance.
A Cadillac was running wildly in the traffic at sunset, maintaining a high speed of 200 kilometers with a fierce horse attitude. Don't say anything else, the feeling alone was full of madness and domineering!
The domineering spirit that vows to smash everything into pieces!
And this man was standing in front of the Cadillac.
This person looks very ordinary: a cheap off-white jacket, a half-smoked cigarette, a slightly decadent temperament, and a popular face. It seems that as soon as he is out of sight, he will immediately escape into the sewage.
Inside the river ditch, it disappeared.
"Alas..." The man let out a long sigh, which seemed to leave an aftertaste and echo in the air, and then his whole person seemed to evaporate into the air and disappeared. The strange thing is,
I don't know why, but the office workers who were passing by in a hurry, the beggars, performance artists, and people selling songs with old guitars all suddenly remembered clearly that this guy had just been lying on the human-shaped overpass, deep in the sky.
He sighed deeply and flicked the ashes from his cigarette.
These people don't know why they are forced to remember this scene, as if this scene has been imprinted in their lives.
In fact, people's memory is very wonderful. For example, if everyone is asked to recall things before the age of three, 99% of people will forget it. It seems that most of the memories that clearly exist are obscured.
In the mist.
However, 99% of people can also remember a few clear memory fragments before the age of three. The memory is so detailed and appropriate that even many adults present at the time may not be able to match it.
This is what fate has arranged.
The reason why these people remember the action of that guy flicking the cigarette ashes is because at this moment, he also encountered fate, passed by him, and even lightly bumped into fate's shoulder!
The white-gray cigarette ash that this person flicked off simply fell under the gravity of the earth and dispersed in the wind.
He stood on the pedestrian bridge, and below him was the endless flow of steel traffic.
The soot that drifted downward naturally drifted away and was blown by the wind of the passing cars. It was strangely blown into the eyes of the driver of a Chevrolet Cruze.
He immediately felt his eyes were sore and uncomfortable, and reached out to wipe them.