A Certain Marvel Super Player Chapter 15

The helicopter that was hit by the searchlight quickly pulled up and moved away.

The driver is in shock!

Just now, he thought that the two bullets were aimed at him.

but…

so beautiful.

Boom!

After the Maserati leaped in the air, it made a very close contact with the ground with a thud, and then landed on the bridge opposite the Manhattan Bridge.

Wesley, who was in the co-pilot, was hit by all kinds of things.

Firefox had an idea, and shot the helicopter driver to death.

but…

If you do that, it will only lead to the endless death of the New York Police Department.

Last year, a police officer died in the New York Police Department. As a result, all police officers in New York canceled their vacations, and all places were directly blocked. After the murderer was dragged out of the toilet, the alert was lifted.

"damn it."

Firefox was a little irritable: "How could it suddenly become like this!"

Obviously it is an extremely simple task, how could it evolve into this shape?

Wesley, who was clutching his forehead, was suddenly stunned for a moment. He stared at the white light in the rearview mirror that seemed to rise above the ground. His eyes shrank, and he looked terrified: "He's following."

Firefox hurriedly turned to look.

later!

The silver Audi R8 swept across the sky like a roc spreading its wings. With a thud, it clung to the bridge deck, which was already ninety degrees, and then landed on the ground.

Advanced driving, extraordinary!

"Sheet!"

Firefox shot directly and shot at the grounded Audi R8!

but…

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Countless bullets collided and fell directly in mid-air.

"what?"

"Spear throwing?"

Firefox was stunned for a moment, then withdrew the gun, stepped on the accelerator, and stepped up again: "How could he be able to throw the gun?"

Spear throwing has always been the Brotherhood's signature skill.

To put it bluntly, those who can sling guns are all killers of the Brotherhood. If they learn to sling guns and then leave, there is only one way, and that is to die.

Locke smiled softly.

Are you shocked?

That's good!

I'm here to catch you.

Boom!

With a flick of his right hand, Locke put away the silver dancer again, and put his right hand on the steering wheel. Then, the accelerator roared and chased after the Maserati who had just landed and knocked off several parts.

but…

After exiting the Manhattan Bridge, there were still many spectators.

At the very least, it was another police helicopter rumbling, turning the propeller, starting from Manhattan Island, and approaching this side quickly. At the same time, there was a police helicopter that was getting clearer and louder, and it almost rang out. ring.

"The suspect escaped to the Holland Tunnel!"

"Arrange the police force!"

"quick!"

"Blocked!"

In the NYPD command center, the director's nose was almost crooked, especially when he knew that just now, he was almost a news reporter in New York, and when there were helicopters, he was so angry that he almost carried his back. Get over it.

He just opened a five-star hotel, and his little lover is still waiting for him inside.

"damn it."

The director roared, "Notify the SWAT team and let them dispatch!"

"It has been notified, but it will take time for the Manhattan Bridge to come down!"

If the two cars were allowed to pass through the Holland Tunnel and arrive at New Jersey opposite the tunnel, that would be New Jersey's territory, and the NYPD's face would probably be lost.

Boom!

Boom!

On the road, the red sports car is galloping, and the silver coupe behind is chasing.

Like a cat chasing a mouse.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Fake!"

"Ah."

Locke drove with one hand and put the other hand outside. He seemed to hear Firefox's exasperated voice in his ear.

at this time.

Locke glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his six senses were mastered. Then, a blue Raptor pickup truck drifted in place, and with a thud, directly passed by Locke who was drifting in place.

Cross!

Locke sat in the cab, staring at the man driving the Raptor pickup in front of him, raised his eyebrows, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and said a person's name.

The Cross of Defection.

Not dead yet.

Locke stepped on the accelerator to end the drift, and once again chased after Firefox, who had opened a distance of 200 meters.

The cross turned the car around with an expressionless face, and went back to the road.

"Headquarters, another one has been added!"

"The license plate number is..."

"The owner of the car just called the police, and a man pointed a gun at him and robbed his car."

"Fake!"

In fact, the cross was originally hidden at home.

and.

He was already planning to get in touch with his son and told his son, Wesley, that pretty women would lie, Firefox didn't like you, she liked your father and me.

but…

Before the cross was waiting for his plan to be implemented, he saw it on the emergency news just now, and when he saw the live broadcast, he would be horrified, and he would act like the stupid son who leaped over the bridge at a glance.

This is not.

The cross came over.

If Firefox was alone in trouble, the cross would not only not help, but would even find a way to see if there was a chance to take away Firefox, who made this Firefox a bad woman who brought down his son.

His son had a good life before.

What happened to the green dot?

If you want to live a decent life, how can you not have a little green on your head?

Boom!

The power of the Raptor pickup is full.

With the addition of the cross, at this moment, on the streets of New York, UU is reading www. uukanshu.com A fiery red sports car Malassati started, followed by a silver coupe Audi R8, and then, behind it was a blue pickup Raptor that was chasing after it with its overbearing performance!

"Big news."

"This cliffhanger will be the big news on the front pages of New York tomorrow!"

The news reporters with helicopters were all climaxing in an instant.

The reporters in the helicopter can't wait to hang their whole body outside the helicopter, and even bring the equipment in their hands closer. .

At this moment.

George was on his way to Yee.

After George heard that the suspect jumped over the Manhattan Bridge, he immediately thought of the Holland Tunnel. Before the NYPD could react, he had already changed lanes and galloped here.

even.

George has already seen the three colors that flashed past at the end of Eight Hundred Miles Street.

Boom!

Through the rearview mirror, Locke glanced at the expressionless cross among the Raptors sitting behind, and frowned.

MMP!

Brotherhood, you don't dare to do it directly, but I do you dare?

Who gave you the courage?

Locke's body swayed, his eyes narrowed, feeling the force of the raptor's impact behind him, thinking in his heart, he held the gun with his left hand, stretched it out, and shot out!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The silver dancer shot in an instant, three bursts, the first bullet hit the right rear wheel of Maserati, the second, followed closely, and the third, the same.

Moment.

The right rear wheel of Maserati strikes directly!

Chapter end