Frank brakes.

Why did you stop the car with Jizel, and the three cars were lined up in the middle of the road.

"Boss!" Frank shouted.

Why: "I saw it, I'm not blind."

In the middle of the two hundred meters ahead, the police set up another roadblock. This time, all the police hiding behind the police car drew their pistols and watched with great confidence. Why bother with the three cars?

"Get out of the car immediately and put your hands on the hood." A small team leader shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.

Why, Frank and Jizel didn't say anything, but just looked at the road ahead silently. Frank and Jizel were calmly waiting for their orders, so why did you feel very satisfied?

"Warning, warning, please get out of the car immediately and raise your hands and put them where we can see it." The policeman's loudspeaker continued.

"Retreat-!" Why just responded to one word?

The three of them hung in the reverse gear together.

Black McLaren, Ford muscles, and red BMW retreat together.

"Officer, what should they do if they are going to run away?" asked a police officer nervously.

"You two teams, bring the electric stun gun and chase!" the police captain decisively ordered.

Black McLaren and Ford muscles, red BMW retreated a hundred meters and suddenly turned around and ran away.

The police captain hurriedly shouted: "Chasing!"

Two police cars chased out with electric stun guns. The black McLaren and Ford muscle cars suddenly added, shook off the red BMW, and then continued to spray liquid nitrogen, completely shook off the red BMW and disappeared at the end of the road.

The two police officers who chased out of the police car were overjoyed when they saw the target suddenly having a "internal strife". They couldn't help but be overjoyed. The difficulty of chasing one car is of course different from chasing three cars. Two to one is clearly a sure win.

"Stephen, Haydill, you guys left, we right, attack the Red BMW together. After getting her done, we will chase two more cars." said an electric catcher in a police car.

"No problem! Lawrence! My stun gun is ready to move, haha!" Another electric catcher in the car laughed proudly, and the target vehicle suddenly parted ways, and they had a good chance to break through each one.

Two police cars soon caught up with the red BMW that Gizel drove.

"For the last warning, stop immediately, or we will take compulsory measures." Stephen, an electrician sitting in the co-pilot, shouted the Red BMW owner's lane.

Jizel looked silent and had not even opened the car window. Obviously, he did not take Officer Stephen's words seriously.

The electric guns of two police cars and electric trappers began to aim at the red BMW driven by Gizel. Jizel suddenly had a liquid nitrogen injection, and the two police cars could only step on the accelerator and followed Jizel and temporarily stopped the stun gun.

"Wait-!" Arriving at a 90-degree bend, the red BMW driven by Gizel drifted and went through the corner. The two police cars chasing Gizel also reduced, and they were preparing to continue chasing Gizel after passing the corner.

"boom--!"

"boom--!"

Two huge collisions sounded.

How could the two police cars have thought that they had just turned halfway and were about to go back to the right body, and they were greeted by the black McLaren and Ford muscle cars that had just escaped.

The Ford muscle car was simple and rough, and it hit the front of the car with an anti-collision rod directly hit the side of the police car, fucking the police car off the ground, rushing down the road guardrail, and turning it into a ditch.

Compared with the rough muscles of Ford, the black McLaren has a lot of skills. It first made a reduction action, grasping the unstable state of the police car that was about to end the drift but had not stopped drifting. Suddenly, the brakes and shook the tail, and knocked the target police car with the right rear wing of its car. The target police car was unbalanced again and plunged into the gutter beside the road.

"Boss, you're so handsome." Jizel laughed happily.

"What should I do now?" Frank was also very happy. He was very satisfied with his car's impact ability. Why did he help him choose this car? Frank was still a little unhappy. He felt that he was not as good as his original Audi S8. Now he was simply too satisfied with his Ford muscle car. Real man should drive this kind of car.

"Of course, you are pursuing the victory and turning around and rushing back." Why do you say sinisterly: "Frank, if you play the striker, you will be fully opened this time, and you must successfully break the roadblock."

"What if they fire a fire?" Jizel asked.

Why answer only four words: "Off the headlights!"

"Sheriff, why are there only the roar of the engine and no headlights on?" a policeman asked nervously.

"Open the detection headlight!" the police captain hesitated and shouted loudly.

It's too late.

Frank drove all the way and arrived in a flash.

"boom--!"

When the police turned on the detection headlights and saw clearly that Ford's muscles were not his teammate, Frank had already broken open the roadblock.

"Swish-!Swish-!"

Black McLaren and red BMW followed closely, and three cars disappeared in a fleeting way from the end of the sight of a policeman.

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No one responded to the police captain's words.

"No! Something might have happened to them. It's a shit. It's important to save your guy. Don't chase each other and look for Stephen along the way for the unlucky guys." The police captain shouted cleverly.

The two policemen who had already gotten into the car breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the captain's words, gave the captain a grateful look, and turned around and waited for the opposite direction, why did the three team members be too fierce? The pursuers were also afraid, after all, their work belongs to the public, but their lives belong to their own.

The police captain smiled tacitly at his subordinates. He was still scared of Frank's violent collision just now. He saw the front of the other party's car and the other party's car hit him. The captain suspected that these crazy racing parties had broken into two hundred miles per hour when the car hit.

"Frank, fuck it, I'm about to reach the finish line, let me cross the line first!" Hebi suddenly screamed.

Frank didn't understand that everyone was in the same team, so what was the difference between crossing the line by himself and why did he have to cross the line? Anyway, the bonus would not fall into his hands.

Frank instinctively released the accelerator with conditioned reflex. Why did McLaren change lane car successfully in a "swish" and arrive at the terminal first?

The camera set up at Campos at the terminal sent back the image, and saw that why did you live up to your expectations and won the first place, and happily clapped your hands and laughed.

"Boss, where are you going next?" Jizel smiled happily.

"Kill someone!" Hebi was not happy at all and hummed coldly.
Chapter completed!