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- On the road at night, red and blue police lights flashed and sirens buzzed.
Due to thunderstorms, the police were unable to mobilize helicopters to pursue Feng Bujue and the others, so they could only pursue and intercept them on the ground.
And this gave the two of them an opportunity to take advantage of.
Under the command of Feng Bujue, Hill skillfully broke through several roadblocks set up by the police and successfully broke into the city.
When they came to the complex terrain of the city, Brother Jue took advantage of the time lag before the police closed the siege, abandoned the car and fled with Hill, and escaped into the night.
However, leaving the car does not mean they are safe Due to the weather, 95% of the people in the city stay indoors, and there are almost no vehicles or pedestrians on the streets. Although Feng Bujue and Hill got out of the car, they were still surrounded by the police. If they were not careful, they might still be caught.
"Haahhaahwhat should we do now?" Hill gasped as he ran and asked Brother Jue what to do.
Compared with this homeless man who drinks alcohol all the time, Feng Bujue's physical fitness is much better. Even though his body has shrunk, he is still out of breath: "I am familiar with the arresting techniques of the American police. As long as the police force is sufficient, they They usually make a 'pocket' and drive the prey into itand then tighten it tighter and tighter." He replied calmly, "This tactic is very oppressive, and the efficiency and success rate are also good, but It also has obvious weaknesses.¡±
"It'swhat is it?" Hill asked anxiously.
Nowadays, Hill is no longer surprised that Brother Jue can say such things. He only hopes that Mr. F can take him to escape.
"In this confrontation, what is the fundamental difference between police and criminals?" Feng Bujue did not answer Hill's question, but threw back a question.
"Uhone is running and the other is chasing?" Hill gave an answer casually.
"Heh" Feng Bujue laughed dryly and made no comment on Hill's answer. He continued, "It's a psychological advantageMr. Hill." He glanced at Hill and said, "Let's take you as an example. At this moment, you have taken it for granted that you are on the 'running' side. The police are on the 'chase' side and that's why you're caught."
"But this is a fact" Hill responded.
"Then tell me, why can you only run?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Because the opponent has more people and guns!" Hill replied confidently.
"Strength in numbers is also a relative term." Feng Bujue continued, "To put it into perspectivebefore their 'pockets' are tightened, as long as we don't get close to the main force responsible for 'driving', we can do whatever we want Pick a different direction and run. The most you encounter is two police cars or even one police car blocking them." He paused, "In other words, the number is two to two."
"But they have" Just as Hill wanted to emphasize the enemy's force, he saw Brother Jue taking out a strange-looking device from his bag. He immediately changed his words, "Uh what is this? ?¡±
"Composite anti-gravity catapult." Feng Bujue announced the name of this item, successfully shocking Hill, an ordinary person whose consciousness was still stuck in the 1980s.
"Thisis more powerful than a gun, right?" Hill asked after looking at it for two seconds.
"The power is close to the large-caliber artillery of the 19th century." Feng Bujue replied.
Hearing this, Hill spat: "I see"
"Most thieves find it difficult to escape once they are targeted by the police." Feng Bujue continued, "On the other hand, those criminal thieves can often escape successfully. The reason apart from the gap in equipment and personal abilities. Mentality is the fundamental. "When he said this, he had led Hill through an alley and ran towards the bottom of an overpass. ¡°Only when you knock down the wall in your mind can you really have a chance to overcome the obstacles in reality.¡±
A minute later, the two of them had passed under the overpass and arrived at the door of a second-hand car store.
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It was too late, but it was too late, but a police car suddenly appeared from the path in front of them. The driver made a beautiful flick while braking, blocking the path in front of the two of them.
The next second, the two police officers quickly opened the car door and got out of the car without turning off the engine, aiming their guns at Brother Jue and Hill.
"Police! Put your hands up! Put your hands on your head"
boom¡ª¡ª
One of the police officers didn¡¯t have time to finish his sentence. He was hit by a roadside trash can.
And the person who "launched" that trash can was naturally Feng Bujue. HeThe moment the police car rushed out, it had already reacted and used the catapult as quickly as possible to absorb a nearby "ammunition".
A catapult is different from a gunas long as the object it ejects is large enough. You don't need to aim very accurately, you can hit the target with just a casual aim.
¡°Damn it!¡± He watched his partner being knocked unconscious by a flying trash can. Another police officer who was on the other side of the police car quickly leaned down, used the front of the car as a cover, put his gun on the hood, pointed it at Brother Jue and the others and shouted, "Put down your weapons! Otherwise I will shoot!" "
"Put down your weapon, or I will kill your partner." Feng Bujue was completely unmoved. Without saying a word, he used the catapult to absorb an "ammunition", raised it in front of him, and in turn threatened the police officers on the opposite side. .
The police officer raised his voice a little higher: "Boy! I'll say it again! Put down the weapon"
"Shut up!" Brother Jue used his ten-year-old body to yell louder than the other person, and interrupted him hoarsely, "I'm counting to three! If you don't get out before the count is over, Come out and surrender The trash can in front of me will hit your unconscious partner at a speed of three hundred meters per second, and he will be disabled for life even if he doesn't die!"
"Officer I think you'd better do as he said" Hill had already bent over and hid behind a low wall on the side of the road. After hearing the conversation outside, he raised his voice and spoke to the man. The police officer yelled, "This kid can do anything! I advise you not to anger him!"
"One!" Before Hill finished speaking, Feng Bujue had already started counting.
The police officer hiding behind the police car was under great pressure at this time First of all, he still hadn't realized what the scene was about; secondly, even though he was holding a gun in his hand, he was aiming at where Brother Jue was standing. place, but all he could see was a trash can
obviously. Feng Bujue had already thought of a complete countermeasure before taking action. The trash can that was used as "ammunition" happened to be suspended in front of him, covering most of his ten-year-old child's body; in addition. Since the police officer was crouching behind the car to take aim, the shooting angle was also limited Generally speaking. Even if the policeman did fire, the probability of Brother Jue being hit was very slim.
"Two!" Feng Bujue quickly counted to the second sound, not giving the other party any extra time to think.
"Okay! Okay! I'll come out! Don't mess around!" Under heavy pressure, the police officer still compromised.
After saying twice, he raised the gun in his hand, stood up slowly, and walked around from behind the police car.
Normally, the party in control of the situation should slow down the threatened party as much as possible. To prevent the latter from playing any tricks.
However what Feng Bujue chose this time was
"Where are you holding your shit? I'll stand up for you within three seconds and put the gun on the ground! Otherwise I'll fire one!" Brother Jue swore repeatedly and started counting again.
The police officer really didn't expect this kind of development, and he was a little confused at the time: "Okay just calm down, I'll" As he said this, he took two steps forward quickly. He leaned over and put the gun on the ground.
did not expect¡¡
boom¡ª¡ª
The moment he bent over and lowered his head, Brother Jue threw a trash can at him without hesitation, knocking him out.
When Hill heard the sound, he peeked out from behind the low wall. Feng Bujue had already walked to the police car and searched the guns of the two police officers.
"Don't be stunned, come here and drive." Feng Bujue put both guns into his pockets. He turned to Hill and said something.
"They" Hill trotted over from a distance and looked down at the two policemen on the ground, "they're not dead, are they?"
"It's okay, it's just a fainting, a slight concussion at most." Feng Bujue said the terrible line very calmly.
His words were not to comfort Hill, but to elaborate on the facts If the normal power of the catapult is used, attacking ordinary people at this distance is very likely to cause death; but in this script, Feng Bujue All equipment skills were weakened like his size, which allowed the two policemen to save their lives.
"3204. 3204 please reply. How is the situation over there? Over."
Just when Brother Jue and Hill got into the police car. The intercom in the car rang.
"What to do?" Hill looked at Brother Jue in panic, "They must have reported through the walkie-talkie before they drove out"
"Then just report it again." Feng Bujue said. He took it out easily and put it to his mouth to brew.After a few seconds, the intercom said, "This is 3204, sorryit was a false alarm just now, everything is normal here, over."
When Feng Bujue spoke into the walkie-talkie using the voice of the police officer just now, Hill turned his head dully and looked at Brother Jue with an expression as if he was looking at God. But he didn't interrupt, just twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and silently accepted the setting
¡°Received, all units pay attention, the alarm at 3204 on the southwest side has been lifted, completed.¡± Such a response came quickly from the intercom.
After Feng Bujue heard this, he hung up the intercom with satisfaction, put away the fraud pocket watch, rested his head on his hands, and leaned back: "Drive, lead the way."
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It¡¯s 9:20 p.m., in the castle.
After determining the policy of accelerating the pace, the efficiency of the blade has improved a lot.
After fighting their way out of the Castlevania library, they passed through the two areas respectively. During this period, they encountered countless monsters, big and small, and also defeated several small bosses.
Of course, to them, these are nothing As Tanlang said, the difficulty of this process is nothing more than the level of an ordinary script.
Greedy Wolf¡¯s previous reasoning was very accurate - Feng Bujue was indeed busy with other things at the moment, and he had no intention of eliminating his opponent as soon as possible.
Having seen this clearlythe three men on the blade were overwhelmingly powerful, and they were able to kill them in the blink of an eye.
"The monsters are really getting stronger" After killing a giant rooster that sprayed petrifying light from its eyes, Qisha's breathing finally became a little messy.
"And speeding up the pace of the march objectively speaking, it does consume more energy." Brother Long also added.
"Don't worrywe've fought so many games" Tanlang continued, "How many times have we encountered the enemy at full status? Most of the timeit's not within five skills. The winner is decided.¡±
"That's true" Qisha said with a bitter smile, "A master's move can lead to life and death in an instant."
"Why don't I feel it?" Brother Long said with a smile, "I often fight with masters for 300 rounds before I can decide the winner."
"Ha" Tanlang also laughed, "There are very few defensive fighting players like you among the top players. It's okay in Thriller Paradise If we change to another game, there will be competitions where players like you can participate. The viewing quality will be greatly reduced.¡±
While they were chatting, their steps did not stop. As they were talking, another red door appeared in front of them.
When the three of them passed through another white corridor, the system prompt arrived as expected:.
"Ohare we here" Greedy Wolf read as soon as he heard the system prompt, "I am very impressed with this map" He paused for a second and recalled, "I still remember when I played When I was playing the Castlevania game, I died here many times, so I checked the guide, and while checking the guide, I read some relevant knowledge about Castlevania.¡±
"Oh? Soare there a lot of instant death traps and the like here?" Brother Long asked suspiciously.
"Orare the monsters here particularly sharp?" Qisha also asked.
"That's not the case." Greedy Wolf replied, "I realized later that the reason why I always die here is just that my hands are disabled."
"Cut~" Brother Long and Qisha said in unison, and both looked at their political commissar with contempt.
"But!" Every qualified political commissar will often use these two words in the middle and later stages of the conversation, and Tanlang is no exception. "According to my observation the boss of the Clock Tower, we should You don¡¯t have to fight.¡±
As he said that, he took out the "treasure map". At this time, in the middle of the treasure map that was originally composed of graffiti, many clear geometric figures appeared, and those drawn outlines seemed to be every space they passed along the way. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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