-193- I found you(1/2)
Not long after.
The car following Shirakawa Yu and the man in black who was hiding in the building raised their guns, pulled the trigger at the taxi.
Twist twist twist twist —!
For a moment, Yu Shirakawa was driving in the car, and he felt a large number of calculated ballistics appearing from all directions, like dense infrared rays, crossing.
"Grass! This woman, Belmode, is cruel enough."
With a low curse, he had no time to care about the situation about the car.
In the midst of bullets, it is important to give priority to life.
Under the calculation of [Analysis], he adjusted his movements to avoid shooting with strong threats, preventing himself from being shot, and also trying to drive in a twisted manner, which can only ensure that the fuel tank and tires are not blasted.
Crackling!
The continuous shooting lasted about two seconds.
The bullets were greeted in the taxi like money. The glass on the window was cracked at first, but later because of too many shots, it simply shattered into glass fragments like rain crystals, sprinkled inside and outside the car.
Yu Shirakawa kept calm and drove forward intently.
However, taxis are already full of holes.
It is no exaggeration to say that if there is another wave of strafing, it will probably be directly beaten into a convertible.
In this case, it is not a simple job for Yu Shirakawa, who has [Analysis].
Press the accelerator tightly and continuously improve the speed.
On this straight road, soon, a horizontally modified vehicle in the middle of the road entered Yu Shirakawa's sight.
——There were four men in black wearing guns in the van, staring at this side with a fierce look, as if they were coming to surround him.
In this way, there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, forming a double-team. There are also sabers hiding in the dark in the buildings on both sides, making it even more dangerous to jump into the car and escape.
Yu Shirakawa had almost nowhere to escape.
Under such circumstances, ordinary people cannot break the deadlock and only have a dead end.
"Mom, is this Japan or America?"
"... So many people and guns really look down on me."
After realizing Belmode's intention to siege the beast, Yu Shirakawa couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The next second, he gently exhaled this tone.
Since you want to play double-teams blocking the road... then you can use your own tricks again and play with you well enough.
After glanced at the follower in the rearview mirror, he drove with one hand and took out a grenade from the seat beside him.
No extra moves.
He pulled the pull ring open and didn't even look at it. Yu Shirakawa threw the grenade out of the car window.
The thrown grenade bounced on the ground twice, and by chance, it rolled into the bottom of the car behind it.
Then, without looking back, he showed a fearless smile on his face, and stepped on the accelerator tightly, as if he was desperate, and launched a suicide impact on the van blocking the road in front of him.
At nearly one hundred miles, he crashed into the van with all his might, and the fatal blow was fired.
The terrible speed even made the four men in black stunned, wondering if they were dreaming.
If you collide with other vehicles at such a speed... Whether you hit someone or get hit, you will die.
So, could this guy be forced into a dead end? In desperation, he was desperate and wanted to die together?
The man in black, who was leading the way, opened his mouth in horror, and wanted to give what order.
Several other men in black also changed their faces and hurriedly jumped off the car.
But in the end it was still one step late.
Bang!!!
The tattered taxi instantly came to the man in black and collided with the van.
In the car, the man in black was stunned.
The front of the taxi is constantly magnifying in their eyes.
The lights of the headlights were as dazzling as light needles, burning their eyes.
At the last moment of being knocked away, with the dazzling light, they could see that the taxi seat was completely empty.
——As if it was a magic trick, the driver left the vehicle without knowing when.
"How can this be..."
A complete amaze has not been finished.
The man in black who took the lead only felt his body flying backwards.
The scene he saw in the last second was the two fire clouds that exploded in front of him.
With a loud bang, the car and the van exploded, and the car tracking behind him was overturned by grenades, which was also affected by the explosion.
The iron sheet of the car body twisted in an instant, and various parts, pipes, sparks, etc. scattered under the action of a hot storm.
The fusion of metal and explosion forms a miserable but stunning beautiful picture.
The violent explosion made the streets messy.
There were continuous vague and wailing sounds in the two cars in front and behind.
Although these people were hiding in the car, they were attacked by high-temperature wind blocks and grenade shrapnel at a very close distance...
Some people are more lucky, and are sputtered shrapnel pierced through their chests and die in an instant, while others are covered with flames and are pressed under the car. They will not die for a while and can only struggle in pain.
“…”
Belmode saw this scene in the dark, frowned slightly, and looked at the sea of fire not far away with surprise.
A grenade, coupled with the explosion of a car colliding... About seven or eight of his subordinates in the two cars were probably not able to survive.
Even if there are lucky people who can barely be saved, they will probably be burns with lifelong disabilities and become useless people and cannot continue to serve her or the organization.
"hehe……"
Belmode sneered twice in admiration.
Keshwasher...is there a great deal. Can such an emergency bring so many people to the back?
However, in the end, he could not defeat his own number of people. He was buried alive in the car and died in the burning fire.
Thinking of this, Belmode pulled the corner of his mouth, smiled proudly, and then picked up the radio:
"No. 11 and No. 16, go down and check it out and confirm the guy's body."
She gave the order as her opponent.
——An explosion occurs in a vehicle like this. Because I don’t know what the oil in the fuel tank is like, close contact is dangerous and may trigger a secondary explosion, just like an aftershock after an earthquake…
With Belmode's cautious character, he had his subordinates to control him, and it was absolutely impossible to check the body himself.
"yes!"
The unlucky guy who was clicked on the action code answered on the radio.
Although the abandoned industrial zone is deserted and on the edge of the city, it is only a matter of time before such a large-scale explosion is known by the police.
Soon after, a large number of police officers will definitely be attracted, so you need to do it as soon as possible to confirm the body or something.
The two men in black also knew this truth well.
However, in Belmode's vision, after a few seconds, no one came down to check the body.
She clicked her feet in place and picked up the radio again:
"What's going on? No. 11 and No. 16? You should hear my orders, right?"
After Belmode asked in a plain tone, a harsh noise came from the radio.
Frowning slightly, she subconsciously took the radio away and changed the line:
"No. 12, No. 13, you..."
Before he could finish his words, gunfire, screams, and a hissing sound of ejectors fired from the other end of the radio.
Belmode was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Soon, all the sounds came to an abrupt end, and with a snap, everything returned to silence.
——Who was trampled on the radio on the other side?
Next, another five minutes of dead silence passed.
Only the squeaky noises could be heard on Belmode's radio.
No matter what button you press or how you fine-tune the turntable, you can't hear any contact.
Because there are no living people now, I will contact Belmode.
To be continued...