Almost at the moment when the "Silver Dancer" in Locke's hand was fired and a ray of light came out, Firefox, who had just rushed out of the alley, instantly became alert and pressed his right hand towards Wesley sitting in the passenger seat.
Firefox's left hand left the steering wheel and he swung the gun infinitely in the limited space!
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The moment the two bullets collided in the air, sparks flew and then they fell to the ground together.
Locke raised the corner of his mouth, stepped on the accelerator, and sped towards the Manhattan Bridge again!
"Fuck!"
Firefox cursed angrily and hurried to catch up.
but...
Firefox suddenly became suspicious. It seemed that the person sitting in the car was wearing sunglasses, like a stranger.
"boom!"
"Shit!"
"Drive slower, asshole!"
"ah!"
"Get out of the way."
"Varied..."
"boom!"
On the streets, although it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, there were still many people on the streets of Manhattan. After all, the public security in New York City was chaotic, but it did not mean that everywhere was chaotic.
At least, that's not the case in Manhattan.
even...
Three minutes after someone called 911 and reported that an Audi R8 and a red Maserati were racing on Third Street, patrol officers near the New York Police Department began rushing over.
"George."
"What?"
Sheriff George Stacy, who had just finished visiting a textile factory with Sheriff Colen in Jersey City, received a call from the police station. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I'll be there right away."
Beep beep beep!
Locke looked up and saw that a helicopter belonging to the New York Police Department had arrived.
The speed of the red Maserati following closely behind seemed to change.
Here we come!
Offense and defense have become easier.
Locke raised his eyebrows and said inwardly.
Next second.
Brakes bottomed out!
Drifting in place.
The driver's door is open.
Locke unbuckled his seat belt and stepped out of the car in one second.
Draw your gun.
shooting!
Firefox, who was hesitating whether to continue the pursuit, looked at the man in sunglasses who walked out of the car as if in a movie, cursed, pulled the handbrake, and stepped on the accelerator.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Locke kept firing the "Silver Dancer" in his hand, and bullet shells fell to the ground one after another. The cute little yellow bullet flew towards the red Maserati that was spinning in circles in front of him like a storm, creating countless smoke and dust.
Wesley in the car felt terrible.
I just felt the world spinning.
Next second.
Locke bent down, got back into the Audi R8 smoothly, and fastened his seat belt.
The patrol officers from the New York Police Department who arrived were also shocked.
"Headquarters, a 415 incident occurred on Third Avenue!"
"415 incident, requesting support!"
"right!"
415, the New York Police Department's case code, means someone is using a deadly weapon!
boom!
At this moment, the offense and defense are completely different.
Just now, it was the red Maserati that was chasing the silver Audi R8.
at the moment?
Reversed!
Locke was sitting in the Audi R8, wearing sunglasses. His eyes were shining behind the sunglasses and he licked his lips slightly with his tongue.
Big scene!
This is the main reason why he wants to come to New York.
The bigger the scene, the greater the achievement!
As for exposure?
No.
At this moment, Locke had already reported the theft of this Audi R8, and the time of reporting the case was just right, at the moment when Locke drove the Audi R8 away from the Star Building.
really.
"One of the suspects is driving a silver Audi R8 that was reported missing and is chasing a red Maserati towards the Manhattan Bridge. Requesting backup!"
The police officer who was circling over Manhattan Island and staring intently at the scene below immediately told the headquarters the information he had obtained.
"Fuck!"
"Block the Manhattan Bridge!"
"quick!"
There are twenty-one bridges connecting Manhattan Island to the outside world.
The Manhattan Bridge can be raised.
Most of the bridges in the Federation can be raised, eliminating the need for human walls to form physical barriers.
but...
Blocking the Manhattan Bridge is not a decision that the New York Police Department can make, especially at this moment, when no police officers were injured and it was just two cars shooting at each other.
Small scene.
New Yorkers have expressed this!
We've been through all the storms and waves, so what's this little scene?
"Shit!"
Firefox, who had instantly turned from a prey into a hunter, couldn't help but curse while driving quickly.
Wesley, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was pale and looked like he was about to vomit.
"Who is that!"
Wesley recalled the scene he had just seen, which was like walking out of a movie: "That person is not the target we are looking for!"
Firefox said in a deep voice: "Unparalleled!"
Wesley was slightly stunned: "What?"
Unparalleled?
That peerless assassin from Texas?
How is that possible?
Firefox looked in the rearview mirror. It was so close that he could even see the man sitting in the silver Audi R8, wearing sunglasses and licking his lips. He quickly wondered when the car was switched.
etc.
Alley?
It must be!
Damn it.
"What do we do now?"
Wesley looked up at the rumbling sound, it was already the second police helicopter. After all, he was a tool specially trained to assassinate the cross. Although he had killed people, he had never seen any big scenes: "Damn it, we are surrounded."
"Shut up!"
"…"
Firefox said this in a cold tone, and then looked at the Manhattan Bridge not far away that led to the outside world.
Right now.
The Manhattan Bridge seemed to be slowly rising.
"Shit!"
Firefox stepped on the accelerator: "Hold on!"
Wesley: "…"
later.
On the silver Audi R8.
Locke looked at Firefox which was speeding up again, and the corners of his mouth rose.
Anyway, I have already planned to wait until the textile factory opens on Monday to deliver warmth. In this way, there is no problem in working overtime tonight and playing with this beautiful Firefox.
Locke is not afraid of being exposed when he wears sunglasses!
and...
Before he came to New York, he made preparations in advance. He stared at the map of New York City and studied it for many days until he came up with more than a hundred emergency plans for various situations before he set off for New York.
Not to mention the New York Police Department.
Even if Hydra, which is still developing in secret, or Hydra's twin brother S.H.I.E.L.D., came to New York City to hunt down Locke, Locke had a hundred ways. Not to mention making Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D. never come back, but it would be easy for him to get away.
Manhattan Bridge!
The bridge deck began to separate from both sides, and the arc gradually turned to ninety degrees.
"boom!"
"ah!"
Firefox stepped on the accelerator, and the powerful power of Maserati was like an airplane taking off.
boom!
Mid-air.
Firefox opened the car door, fired two shots, and aimed directly at the helicopter that was shining its searchlight at them.
moment.
Darkness has fallen.
boom!
…