The Knight In The Big World Of American Tv Series

Chapter 365 Gunfight is over (seeking collection, seeking recommendation, seeking monthly pass) 4500

"I ask you, what is going on with your sister? Why are those Haitians chasing after her so desperately?"

After the original Ferrari was scrapped, Kay immediately requisitioned a car from the side. This is downtown Chicago, and there are really many good cars. As for the original owner of the car... I blame him for being too high-profile, and it's okay to drive a luxury car to the streets. Besides, their losses are not big, and the police will pay them the bills.

After getting in the car, Kay immediately asked Marcus what was going on with his sister. Why did you have a relationship with Tapia? And why are those Haitians chasing her like crazy?

The Haitians are very reckless, but they are not stupid. Knowing that there are police behind them, they still chase after Sidney. That only shows one thing, Sidney must have something they can't give up. In view of the previous situation, Kay guessed that Sidney was mostly carrying a large amount of cash. As for the amount of this cash, just looking at the Haitians, it is definitely an astronomical figure. But this also has a problem. Sidney drives a Chevrolet SUVequinox_.

The space of the SUV model is indeed not small, but if it is cash, it can't hold much, at most several million. Will these Haitians give up their lives for millions? Obviously not able to...

Why is that?

"How did I know? She's just a clerical job! I thought she would already know Miami!"

Indeed, Sidney had been with Marcus a few days ago, and Marcus had always thought Sidney had returned to Miami.

"Forget it!"

Just as Kay and Marcus were talking, a dozen cars with police sirens popped out from the intersection on both sides. None of these cars were painted with police cars, but since the sirens sounded, it means that the people in the car must be police.

"Who are they? Are they ours?"

The people of the Chicago Police Department did make preparations, but the problem is that there is no reason why the Chicago police car does not have a police car paint.

Marcus turned his head and looked back, and found their Chicago Police Department police car following their car. "Our people are behind! That's not ours!"

This group of unidentified people who suddenly joined in pursued them more aggressively than their Chicago police, and chased them desperately towards the commodity trucks. "Call to find out who they are? Why are they here?"

Marcus immediately dropped the machine gun in his hand and took out his cell phone. He just turned on the phone and was about to dial, and he saw on the transport truck in front of him. Several Haitians were throwing down the cars on the truck. It was an exaggeration to say that they were thrown down. They just unlocked the chains that fixed the cars on the transport truck. , Let the car of the truck fall directly from the truck.

But the consequences are no different from throwing it down.

Those small cars immediately became the weight of transport trucks and small cars, immediately turning those cars into bombs that detonated the road. After falling from the truck, those small cars either directly hit the car behind, or turned directly and rolled into a large size. Moving roadblocks caused a series of car accidents. Even three cars with sirens were involved in the accident, and one of them exploded directly...

"Holyshit! (holyshit!)" Marcus held his head, eyes wide. "I think... Teresa will go crazy seeing this scene!"

The Chicago Police Department is afraid of the current situation, civilian injuries, property damage, various speeding vehicles, gun battles, and the death of police officers. This is enough for Teresa and the corresponding leader to give a copy of more than one hundred pages. Report... This is not the accountability of public opinion, the Chicago City Council and the State Assembly's inquiries... In short, Marcus can already think of Teresa's expression...

"Sit down!" At this moment, something happened again. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The Haitians actually untied the chain of a car only halfway, and then dropped the car off the truck. The truck dragged the car, turning it into a large meteor hammer, constantly sweeping left and right on the road, knocking all the cars behind the truck into flight.

The two cars with police sirens that were originally chasing the truck were knocked out by the'Meteor Hammer'. One of them actually rolled on the road due to the speed of the car and hit Kai and the others. !

Faced with this situation, Kay can only speed up to rush through the gap!

"Madefaq!" Looking at the car getting closer, Marcus spit out the American national curse. "Did you see it? Did you see it? That car almost smashed my head!""Shut up! Come over and grab the steering wheel for me!" Kay finally couldn't help it. He wasn't afraid of the big scenes made by those Haitians. Marcus was really annoying. Don't stop!

The previous "Meteor Hammer" is too troublesome, and he must solve this trouble. He needs Marcus to shut his mouth and help him drive!

Marcus didn't quite understand what Kay was going to do at first. But he subconsciously held the steering wheel. As a result, he just held the steering wheel and saw Kay smash the window of his car with one elbow, then stood up from the seat, half of his body stretched out of the car!

"Areyoucrazy?!! Are you going to die?"

Kai ignored him at all, instead pulled out his own Demonized Desert Eagle and aimed it at the chain that was dragging the car!

bump!

A huge gunshot and a bang, the chain was short, and the ‘Meteor Hammer’ was finally liberated!

But due to the huge amounts of inertia, the car jumped and flew directly.

Kai immediately retracted into the car, slammed on the accelerator again, and pulled the engine to 7000 rpm. The car was like an arrow from the string, and suddenly accelerated again.

When the engine reaches 7000 rpm, so the sound disappears and everything loses color-Shelby.

Marcus had never heard of this sentence, even he didn't even know who Shelby was, but At the moment, he did feel this sentence.

Marcus has always thought of himself as the little prince of drag racing. He felt that if his mother hadn't pulled him from the racing track and pulled him back to school in time, he might become the world's first black F1 champion.

But until today, he didn't know that his previous youth and frivolous were really young and frivolous... this is a ruthless character that is much more ruthless than him.

When Kay ran the engine to 7000 rpm, when he saw the car that was smashing at them, he really felt that everything was still, the machine became as light as nothing, everything disappeared before his eyes, only The rest of the body travels through time and space... Well, Marcus definitely can't think of such a pretense, but it probably means that.

At that moment, he really felt he was going to die. His heartbeat has started to stop suddenly, and he feels the pressure from the acceleration makes him unable to Roar suck.

He has already begun to think about his last words, but unfortunately, he seems to be unable to say his last words, because once he hits, he will definitely be smashed into meatloaf.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

But things are always unexpected. Marcus just watched the rolling car fly over their heads like this.

"Fakfakfakfak, method~~~~~kkkkkkkkk!!!"

This is the only word Marcus can utter.

It's so exciting!

"Ahhhhhh, did you see it? Did you see it? Turned over, that damn car overturned! Just from my head!!!" Marcus was like rap , Repeating this at a very fast rate of speech. I have always said that rap is the racial ability of blacks. It seems that this is not groundless.

"Yeah, it flew past." On the contrary, Kay seemed extremely calm. This is the advantage of super dynamic vision. Kay is just fine from the beginning, and they can pass through.

But Marcus was still there with excitement. "Fak, it almost hit my head!"

"Wait! What is that? A yacht?!!!"

Just as Marcus calmed down his heart that was about to explode, he saw an even more horrifying scene when a yacht appeared on the road.

"Why are there any yachts on the road?!!!"

It turned out that just now the Haitian chased Sidney across an intersection. As a result, a heavy truck with a yacht about 15 meters in length passed by, and then the Haitian truck hit it...

Now Kay is sure that the strange liquids that the Haitians drank before they set off were absolutely medicated. Otherwise, the bastard who drove is definitely not such a bastard.

The twelve-meter yacht basically blocked more than half of the entire road...thanks to the road being wide enough, otherwise they would all have to finish it!

Kai cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time used the stunt of the autumn famous mountain bike god, the drainage ditch bends! After wiping the guardrail on the side of the road dangerously and dangerously after passing through the side of the yacht. The cars following Kay are not so lucky. A police car was hit by a rolling yacht, and then...Boom!

exploded.

But because of this, the Haitian truck finally stopped. It seemed that there was a problem with their transmission during the collision. The truck became slower and slower, and finally stopped in the middle of the road. The group of Haitians was indeed fierce. After knowing that they could not escape, they simply drove the truck sideways and directly blocked the entire road, then opened fire on the spot and rushed to the police.

Marcus breathed a sigh of relief as the Haitian stopped.

Finally, I don’t have to take Kai’s car anymore!

Marcus swears that even if he is killed in his life, he will no longer ride in a car driven by Kai! Even if there is no car accident, he is afraid that his heart will not be able to stand it. It is too reckless. At best, others will be brave when catching the thief. How can he be like Kai, completely desperate!

He still has a wife and children to raise, and he would suffer a great loss if he died in the service, so it was important to save his life.

Marcus even feels that it is a blessing to fight the Haitians now.

Soon, Kay brought the Chicago police and a group of armed men with the DEA logo to fight with the Haitians.

"DEA? Why did they come?" Kay knocked down a yellow-haired Haitian with a single shot, and casually asked Matthew who had just arrived.

"The news came from the headquarters just now. DEA is also eyeing Tapia's money this time. They dressed up as a money laundering group to help Tapia launder money. This time the person who gave Tapia money is DEA's person." Matthew Whispered to Kai. This is confidential and not many people know it.

Kay looked over with a surprised look.

Matthew nodded affirmatively.

"Damn, this is such a coincidence."

...

As the police gathered more and more, there were more than a dozen Haitians. Naturally, they couldn't get over the waves and they were all shot dead. None of this group of Haitians surrendered. At first, the police thought it was Haitians who are all machos, but when they packed up the bodies, they discovered that Platt, the boss of the Haitian gang, had disappeared. Combining with the Haitian's just desperate behavior, it is not difficult to conclude that they did this for cover. Platt ran away.

It is strange to say that the Haitians were clearly surrounded by groups, but no one actually saw how Platt escaped.

When a group of police kept reporting Platt's escape to various units, Kay leaned on the railing by the roadside with a smile on his mouth.It turned out that Platt, who was wearing traditional Haitian yellow clothes, was fleeing in embarrassment just three kilometers away from the scene. At this moment, she was running forward staggeringly like an ordinary black lady who could no longer be ordinary. Also constantly looking back, as if seeing something terrible is constantly chasing her.

The fact is indeed the case.

Not far behind her, a man in a decent three-piece suit followed her. His steps were obviously unsatisfactory, as if he were walking. But Platt was still unable to get rid of her.

The man is very handsome and neat and tidy, just like a noble boy attending a cocktail party. The only thing that is not harmonious is that he wears a pair of white gloves in his hands, and between his hands, he is playing with a black non-reflective dagger. .

Platt exhausted all the methods he knew and couldn't stay away from this man.

Platt is a witch, this is not a joke, she is indeed a witch, voodoo witch. Her real name is Marry Love. This name is very famous in the United States, especially among blacks who believe in voodoo.

But it is not her who really made this name famous, but her mother, Marui Love. Well, I am not mistaken, his mother and her have the same name and surname.

The voodoo queen of New Orleans.

This is her mother's name during her lifetime.

In the 19th century, her mother basically controlled the entire underground world of New Orleans when she was at its most beautiful. At that time, every homicide and accidental death in New Orleans seemed to have some mysterious connection with Marri Laf. But the law can't help her. She has been in and out of court many times, and there have been countless lawsuits, but she has never lost. She went to the prison to visit death row inmates as easy as going in and out of the house.

But after her mother died at the age of 130 for mysterious reasons, Marui Love failed to inherit her mother's business. Her ability was not as powerful as her mother's, and her magic power was even more different. In addition, the church began to encircle them at that time, so Marui Love fled to Haiti and practiced in Haiti, the holy land of voodoo.

Until the 21st century, she felt that her magic power was enough to protect herself, so she returned to the United States.

Well, this woman is 128 years old and she was born in 1881. Modern society has brought unprecedented enjoyment to Marui Love, making her no longer willing to return to that poor place in Haiti. She originally thought that relying on her voodoo technique, she could flourish in the modern society, so He took his followers to root in Chicago and formed the Haitian Gang.

It was true at the beginning.

Until she met Jin Bin!

Strictly speaking, Marui Love has never seen Jin Bin. She only met Jin Bin's men, and she was hit as a result. She found that her witchcraft was not at all an opponent of those who were super-Ability. So Marui Love resolutely took refuge in Jin Bin.

This time, the reason why Marui Love hit Tapia's idea was because of Jin Bin's order.

But she did not expect that in this operation she would once again encounter an enemy that witchcraft could not solve.

She missed the rain forest in Haiti.

She had asked her followers to stop the police desperately before, and then used witchcraft to escape the scene, but she didn't expect to run far and ran into this man. The man wanted to kill herself, Marui Love was convinced of this, so she took the lead. As a result, her witchcraft had no effect in front of this man, but was embarrassed by this man.

Finally, Marui Love couldn't run anymore,

"Madam, how about running away? Don't worry, I just ask one question. Then I will send you where you should go. It's fair, right?"

In the shadow behind the man, countless blood-red eyes suddenly opened.

Marui Love was desperate.

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