"I understand!" The modern girl, who took a deep breath, suddenly opened the passenger door. Wu Chen shook the direction.

The van door after the Fiat Nuova 500 and Fiat 238 were "assembled" was driven by inertia, sweeping condescendingly over the head of the lawyer driving the Fiat 124 sports spider sports car.

At a dangerous moment, the gentleman lawyer who was fighting against the "intellectual demon" subconsciously lowered his head. Taking advantage of this only opportunity, the modern girl in the passenger seat jumped down. Her feet passed over the lawyer's head and just stepped on the empty passenger seat. However, due to the rebound force of the leather seat, it was difficult to gain a foothold, and she was in danger for a while.

"Ah!" The modern girl screamed in shock.

"Don't panic." Wu Chen didn't care much, so he forced his way and rushed over.

Fortunately, the situation was the same as Wu Chen's judgment. The two cars collided, and a magical scene happened again. When they saw a flash of eyes, the Fiat 124 sports spider convertible sports car was also spliced ​​into the assembly body of the Fiat Nuova 500 and Fiat 238.

The front of the Fiat 124 sports spider is just stuck with the rear of the Fiat Nuova 500. It has become a splicing shape of one, two, and three cars nested.

However, what is even more amazing is that the two cars are connected to each other at the end, but they do not squeeze the cabin space of the Fiat 238 ambulance at all. The feeling is like the body of the Fiat 238 ambulance as the shell also automatically lifts a body position with the same size as the body of the Fiat 124 sports spider as the splicing.

And as he boarded the assembly car, the owner of the Fiat 124 Sports Spider Convertible, the gentleman lawyer named Cadilla, has recovered his human form.

While waiting for the red light at the intersection, Wu Chen pulled down the handbrake and went to the rear carriage to check the police's injuries.

The policeman who had been pierced the major artery no longer breathed. The patient who had been penetrated by his chest was also confirmed dead.

"'They killed the priest'." The female reporter next to him whispered: "This is the last words of the patient in the ambulance."

"It turns out there is a priest in the ambulance." Wu Chen roughly understood the whole process.

The priest should have been killed by one of the two policemen. The patient killed the police in order to avenge the priest. The priest's cross was also used. The cause was that the female reporter of "Roman Weekly" which pretended to be a street worker to collect materials was accidentally arrested by the patrol officer. On the way, one of the police officers could not help but tempt to plot against the evil. The female reporter escaped. In the chaos, the police car broke down for some reason. So he forced a stop to an ambulance passing by. This action obviously caused strong dissatisfaction from the priest who was accompanied by a seriously ill person in the ambulance compartment. Unfortunately, he went off fire during the dispute. A policeman shot and killed the priest. The policeman who left behind may be in the aftermath, may be repairing the car, or may be waiting for his companion to kill and silence him, and there was no evidence of death.

But no matter what, it was because of the editing of the fat guy and Wu Chen's intervention that the plot fragments collapsed. It is also undeniable that this is the plot harvest of the fat guy.

Good or bad, it is a harvest.

Wu Chen silently took the police revolver handed by the female reporter and quickly plundered spare bullets, batons and handcuffs from the police. Then he moved the two bodies back onto the stretcher, crossing the upper and lower sides and handcuffs together.

"Be ready, open the back door if necessary and push the stretcher down." Wu Chen Chong's surviving companion said.

"Everyone listens to you, sir." Just experienced a stimulating adventure. Modern girls were full of inexplicable fanaticism. There were always some people who were keen on chasing exciting life, challenging one limit after another, and never willing to be ordinary. Of course, it was not just because of the nature of adventure. The catalysis of the environment is also an important driving force, such as the situation in front of you.

"Can you drive?" Wu Chenchong said, a flashing green light.

"Yes." The female reporter took off her fluffy wig, tied her ponytail, and walked towards the spliced ​​cab. After a while, the spliced ​​vehicle moved forward again. Taking advantage of this time, Wu Chen searched the Fiat 124 sports spider convertible sports car that was spliced ​​in again.

In addition to a boxy and standard lawyer briefcase, as well as a standard business travel bag bulging in the trunk. Wu Chen's biggest discovery was a delicate Beretta Model 92 semi-automatic pistol hidden in the dashboard box, and three neatly arranged 15 round large-capacity magazines.

This is a self-defense weapon for a gentleman lawyer. It is not difficult to guess from the inscriptions in the floral style on the handle that he does have business dealings with the Mafia. Perhaps it is still very close.

Very good, this is the second weapon I got.

Wu Chen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, skillfully took out the pistol and magazine, tested the shot, and loaded it in one go.

"woke up?"

"Ah." The gentleman lawyer hurriedly stood up with his forehead.

"This is the thing..." Wu Chen didn't say nonsense, and based on the lawyer's personal experience, he briefly informed the situation in front of him.

"As soon as you pass the traffic light, the enemy will mutate into a monster?" The gentleman lawyer, who is also knowledgeable, still couldn't accept it for a while.

"Yes. They will mutate into terrifying monsters. So no matter whether they are a man or a woman, just take the lead." Wu Chen returned the Bereta 92 to its owner. This action is more convincing than anything else.

In fact, when he saw his Fiat 124 sports spider sports car become like this, the gentleman lawyer found something was wrong.

"No matter whether it is a man or a woman, just take the lead." The gentleman lawyer reached out to take it. You can tell that it was an old gunman based on his posture. Could it be a gang lawyer?

"Yes." After saying that, Wu Chen turned around and walked towards the cab.

"Let me do it." He walked around the Fiat 124 sports spider and climbed into the cab from the rear of the Fiat Nuova 500. Wu Chen took the steering wheel from the female reporter.

In the crowded cab, female reporters and modern girls sat in the passenger seat. They seemed unwilling to return to the spliced ​​rear compartment with two bodies piled up. What's more, there was a lawyer who held 92 Beretta and worked for him. Not to mention that he had signs of mutation not long ago.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The only female passenger left in the rear compartment, Mrs. Valentina, is also becoming more and more uneasy.

"I'll go." Before Wu Chen could speak, the female reporter took the initiative to return.

"Don't worry, he will fight for himself." Wu Chen whispered to comfort him.

"I understand, sir." The knowledgeable female journalists obviously have similar experiences. In a sense, journalists and lawyers actually have many similarities. For example, they all have clear goals, straightforward focus, clear mind, comprehensive skills, and wander on the edge of law and morality.

Soon, an accident occurred ahead.

The roadblocks consisting of dozens of police cars flashing with police lights blocked the entire road.

All the police were hiding behind the police car, holding long guns and short cannons in full swing. It seemed that they were coming to Wu Chen's weird assembly car.

"Please stop and check the vehicle in front." A familiar voice sounded at the same time in the on-board megaphones of all police cars that formed roadblocks.

Wu Chen subconsciously looked at the modern girl beside him: "Are you very familiar?"

"I am from another world." It's not surprising that the modern girl is no longer so panicked.

"Look, she is there." Wu Chen saw the heroic and upright figure in the crowd at a glance.

"There should be police among us." The modern girl's thinking made Wu Chen look at him differently.

"Open the walkie-talkie." There is a similar amplifier on the dashboard of the Fiat 238 ambulance, right next to the Modern Girl's co-pilot.

"Okay, sir." The modern girl turned on the megaphone in the ambulance.

"This police officer, we are not the target you want to intercept." Wu Chen did not ask "What did we do?", but instead directly guided a dialogue that was beneficial to him in a positive tone.

"This driver, please get out of the car for inspection." The policewoman was unmoved.
Chapter completed!