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Washington Expressway in the United States:

To the African team's expectations, there were only four people left in this white sports car, Li Tui, Sima, Lin Xiaoxiao, and Liu Sannan. Li Tui acted as a temporary driver, while the other three were wisely staying in the back seat to squeeze warmth. The co-pilot was empty, but the cushion was left with remaining warmth...

Li Tui stared at another self in the windshield, allowing his hands to numbly control the steering wheel, but a storm had already blew in his mind.

[Hey, what is Sima doing? Why haven't he woken up yet? Was he pretending to be asleep or really sleeping? The main god has not yet prompted the news of the devil-shaped woman's death, which means that the devil-shaped woman and the African team are still dealing with each other in Washington. How many people did the African team send? At least there are three or four? And here, except me, Liu Sannan's combat power is not yet mature, Lin Xiaoxiao ignores it directly. If the remaining aces are still sleepy, they may be heading to the only ending - all the players are dead, and Sima is left to survive...]

[Hmph, if you want to play, I will stay with you to the end. If you are not afraid of death, will I be eliminated easily? At worst... In the end, you and me are the only ones left in this mission...]

"Big director, this has arrived in Washington. You wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, I'll be done."

No matter how cold the climate is, Lin Xiaoxiao finally maintains a sexy white vest that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Two fleshy arms were swaying back and forth on Sima's robe. Even though they were so troubled, Director Sima still couldn't wake up.

"Whether he wakes up or not has something to do with you?" Liu San couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Why is it okay? I feel like I'm about to encounter the savages of the African team. If the big director doesn't protect us, then he's the only one left!" The fat man pointed at Li Tui in the driver's seat and lowered his voice: "Do you think the perverted king will protect us? Maybe he won't leave us alone to run away."

[Abnormal King? Is this my new nickname?]

"If you speak louder, why don't I want to cover you?" Li Tui stretched out his hand and grabbed the fat man's fat head and ears.

Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly dodged, raised Sima as a shield, and said silly: "Ah? Uh? Cough cough! Inspector Wang, you are right. I've been taught. I will never dare to do it again."

"To be honest, I think the Zhongzhou team should lay off employees this time. Fatty, you can do it yourself." Li Tui let go of the fat man's ears and continued to concentrate on driving. As soon as he held the steering wheel with both hands, he immediately felt a strong threat above his head.

“Helicopter?”

Liu Sannan pointed to a big white bird outside the window and shouted loudly.

The specific characteristics of the helicopter under the dark night cannot be seen clearly, and it can only be seen as white, with a size similar to a medium-sized private aircraft. In some areas of the United States, it is legal to own a helicopter privately. Some rich second-generations even use the school’s football field as a tarmac.

[Helicopters? How can there be helicopters in such places? We have not attracted the attention of the military yet. So, the person who came - must be the African team.]

Whoosh!

Say Cao Cao arrived.

A missile slid downwards, and the fiery red tail flame reflected a ray of light on the windshield in front of Li Tui.

Chi! Chi chi chi chi vomit! Woo buzz —!

A harsh sound came from the rear wheel of the car. It was Li Tui who turned the steering wheel sharply, causing the body to drift with a limit of 45 degrees above the left air without any danger.

boom!

A loud bang!

The road where the sports car was located the previous second suddenly turned into a deep pit.

"Oh! What's going on?"

Before he could say hello to his teammates during this sharp turn, the fat man hugged Sima and ran into the car window, covering his head and complaining.

【Come again?】

"Sit firmly." Li Tui stabilized his body and controlled the sports car to pass by the second missile. Fortunately, the missile and the vehicle body were moving towards each other, and after missing it, the distance between the two sides was instantly widened.

boom!

Another deep pit was blown out of the middle of the road.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The enemy in the sky was relentless and then launched the third and fourth missiles.

Li Tui found through the front window that the specific location of the helicopter could not be seen, and through the rearview mirrors on both sides, he could not see the previously blurred fuselage floating in the air.

[Are they blocking the visual blind spot? Yes, they should be blocking the blind spot.]

Li Tui could roughly determine the helicopter's vibration sound from the ears of the helicopter's propeller. It was not that the helicopter could not catch up with the sports car, but that the other party deliberately went around the back row. If there was a commander in the helicopter who was good at calculating, the launch missile would definitely be allowed to move in the same direction as the sports car. In this way, no matter whether the owner's driving skills were superb, he could not easily avoid the missile's ballistics.

【Two pieces? One left and one right?】

Li Tui sighed secretly that unless the car could take off, the missiles flying from behind would not be avoided.

You get what you pay for. The car that Li Tui robbed was far faster than the conventional sports car. For a moment, the missiles behind failed to catch up. However, the distance between the two sides was shrinking sharply, and it would be a matter of time before the missile hit the sports car.

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Among the private helicopters that were made by Li Tui at high altitude for a time, there were too many elements worth Li Tui miscalculated. First of all, there were only two people in the plane.

"King, are you so interesting? Do you want our new friend to be buried in the fire before he meets and says hello? Listen to me, it's enough to stop the wheels of that car, there's no need to blow it up."

The speaker was the only yellow man in the African team. Alans saw him holding a three-inch butterfly knife in his lips and looking at the black man King with resentment.

King's outfit is quite similar to that of Lui Jimo. He has the same black wallet, but he doesn't like to open it. The same jeans, but his white jeans. At first glance, he thought it was the effect of a pair of pants fading after being rubbed countless times.

The biggest difference with Lu Zhimou is that he has long hair like an earthworm, dark skin, and a thick lips. He controls the console with one hand, and the other is just a hand that has just delivered white chocolate. He greedily sucks the fragrance of his fingertips, and spits out a few words in his intoxication: "No! I want to destroy this car, you don't understand at all, overlooking the stimulation of the explosion of the enemy's corpse..."

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[No, this car cannot be saved. After the car was destroyed, our mobility lags behind them. Well, since you insist on playing like this, how can I let you take advantage of it? Those who are deprived must be paid ten times!]

"Prepare to jump off the car! I'll count to three, you'll jump immediately!" Li Tui turned around and shouted hurriedly.

"Ah? Jump... jump off the car?" The fat man pressed a little bit to Sima who was sleeping and said reluctantly: "The car speed is so fast, how can it take half a life to jump? Otherwise, you drive the car slowly first?"

"If you want to jump, how can you get so much nonsense?" Li Tui looked coldly and despised him, deliberately exerting a little murderous aura.

Liu Sannan, who was standing beside him, was already ready. He carried a black quiver and straddled the compound bow diagonally in front of his chest. He looked at the double yellow lines that were swept through the window quickly, and he still added a word with concern: "Fatty, you jump from the door, I jump from here. Hello, by the way, can you do it yourself? Otherwise, I will leave Senior Sima to me for carrying it and I will take him to jump together."

"Don't... don't... I carry him myself. He is mine, and you are not allowed to rob him." The fat man hurriedly protected Sima and refused to lose this treasure.

[No prospect! Do you really treat him as a treasure? Do you think his sage shield is willing to use it with you? It's really a headache. What benefits did Sima give you these days? Do you trust him so much?]

Li Tui looked at the rearview mirror with his eyes squinting eyes. Liu Sannan had already pushed open the car door and jumped out. He rolled forward and landed perfectly. After rolling for seven consecutive times, he finally removed the inertia brought by the car. Due to the strengthening of his body, the scratches on the road after jumping off the car were not harmful.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Jump!" Seeing that the fat man had already opened the car door but refused to jump for a long time, Li Tui really wanted to rush over and push him out of the car.

The fat man was carrying Sima and trembling in front of the car door. He almost cried out in an anxious mood: "Reasoning Boss Wang, I...I...I don't dare to jump... If you jump down, someone will definitely die! No...I won't jump... Unless...you jump to me first?" The fat man suddenly became serious, cleared his throat, turned into a sentimental poet, and recited: "I.promise! You.jump...I...I.jump!"

"Jump, your sister!"

Seeing that two missiles were about to hit the sports car, Li thrust and kicked open the car door and jumped out alone.

He protected his head and rolled on the ground continuously for a while. After a long time of dizziness, he had only one thought in his mind: "It seems that it is time to find an opportunity to let this fat man act as cannon fodder. This guy... a troublemaker, a flatterer, a fearful ghost. If you stay in the Zhongzhou team for one more day, I will have a headache for a day."

"Ah! Oh my god--!"

Boom! Rumble...

Li Tui curled up and rolled for seven times, and before he got up, he heard the explosion sound twenty meters ahead of him in the dizzy direction. Of course, before this explosion, he screamed like a fat man slaughtering a pig.

Li Tui slowly stood up, Liu Sannan had already arrived, and Qi Mei looked at the explosion scene ahead.

[It turns out that this is true. The fat man didn't jump off the car. Haha, is he too confident about Sima? But... it shouldn't be dead, right? They shouldn't be dead!]

Liu Sannan is not as optimistic as Li Tui. He frowned. He was waiting, waiting for the Lord's prompt. In fact, he made a common sense mistake. In fact, there is no need to wait in this situation. Little did he know that the members of the African team in the high altitude still do not know that two team members have died.

"Cough! Cough cough cough cough cough..."

As the two of them watched anxiously, a chubby figure walked out from the smoke at the explosion site. His white vest had been blackened, and there was a backpack behind him for some reason.
Chapter completed!