Vol 3 Chapter 932: Blades and Magic City (6)

On the night road, the red and blue police lights flashed, and the sirens were not beating.
Due to the thunderstorm, the police could not mobilize the helicopters to catch up with them. Therefore, they could only chase and intercept on the ground.
And this... gave the two people a chance.
Under the unrestrained command, Hill skillfully broke through several roadblocks laid by the police and successfully broke into the urban area.
When he came to the complex terrain of the city, he felt that he was able to use the police to gather the time difference between the surrounding nets and take the Hill to abandon the car and escape into the night.
However, leaving the car does not mean that they are safe... Because of the weather, 95% of the people in the city are indoors, and there are almost no vehicles and pedestrians on the street. Although I didn’t know that Hill and I got off the bus, they were still in the encirclement of the police. They were slightly inadvertent and might still be caught.
"Hah...ha... what should we do now?" Hill gasped as he ran and asked how he should act.
Compared with this perennial tramp, the physical strength of the unconscious is much better. Even if the body is shrunk, he still does not breathe: "I am familiar with the arrest of the US police. Under the premise of sufficient police force, they Usually he will make a 'pocket', rushing into the prey to drill in. Then he will get tighter and tighter." He calmly replied, "This tactic is highly oppressive, and the efficiency and success rate are also good, however... There are also obvious weaknesses."
"Yes...what?" Hill asked anxiously.
Now, Hill is already eccentric about saying that he can say such things. He only asks Mr. F to take his own life.
"Where is the fundamental difference between the police and the criminals in this confrontation?" Feng did not answer Hill's question, but instead returned a question.
"Hey... one is running, one is chasing?" Hill said an answer casually.
"Oh..." I couldn't help but laugh, and I don't comment on Hill's answer. And he said, "It’s a psychological advantage... Mr. Hill." He glanced at Hill. "Take you an example. At this moment, you have taken it for granted to be the one who ran." The police are classified as 'chasing', and because of this, you will be caught."
"But this is the truth..." Hill answered.
"Then you said, why can you just run?"
"Because the other person is crowded and has a gun!" Hill replied bluntly.
"There are many people in the opposite direction." Feng Jie did not know. "Specifically... Before their 'pocket' tightens, we just don't go close to the main force responsible for 'drive', just Picking up the individual direction. I encountered up to two police cars...and even a police car." He paused. "That is, the number is two to two."
"But they have..." Hill just wanted to emphasize the enemy's force, and then he saw that the side of the body had taken out a strangely shaped device from the bag. He immediately changed his mouth. "Hey... what is this?" ?"
"Composite anti-gravity catapult." Feng did not know the name of this item, successfully shocked the ordinary people who Hill still stayed in the 1980s.
"This... is better than a gun?" Hill asked after two seconds.
"The power is close to the large-caliber artillery of the 19th century." Feng did not return.
Hill heard the words and shouted: "It turned out to be..."
"Most of the thieves are difficult to escape once they are targeted by the police." Feng said, "There are many Jiangyang thieves ... often can successfully escape, the reason ... in addition to the gap between equipment and personal ability. Mentality is fundamental. When he said this, he had led Hill through an alley and ran towards the bottom of an overpass. "Only when you knock down the wall in your head, you really have a chance to climb the obstacles in reality."
A minute later, the two men passed through the bottom of the overpass and came to the door of a used car shop.
squeak--
It was said that it was too late, but I saw a police car suddenly coming out from the side road in front of them. The driver came to the brakes and came to a beautiful tail, blocking the road ahead of the two.
In the next second, the two police officers quickly opened the door and got off the train without the car turning off. The gun was aimed at the brother and Hill.
"Police! Raise your hand! Put your hand on your head..."
boom--
One of the police officers had not had time to finish talking. I was hit by a roadside trash can.
And the person who "launched" the trash can... naturally it’s not sealed. He reacted at the moment the police car rushed out, and used the catapult to absorb a close-up "ammunition" at the fastest speed.
The catapult is not the same as the gun... as long as the object it ejects is large enough. You don't need to aim at it very accurately, you can also take a shot.
"Damn!" Watching the partner get stunned by the flying trash can. Another police officer on the other side of the police car quickly leaned down and used the front of the car as a cover. He placed the gun on the hood and pointed to the sorrowful snarl. "Let the weapon be laid down! Otherwise I will shoot!"

"Let's put down the weapon, otherwise I will kill your partner." The seal was completely unmoved, and instead of using the catapult to absorb an "ammunition", it was lifted in front of him and in turn threatened the opposite police officer. .
The police officer raised the slamming door a few more points: "Kids! I will say it again! Put down the martial arts..."
"You shut me up!" Juege used his ten-year-old body to make a louder voice than the other, and he interrupted him with screams. "I count three times! If you finish it, you still don't roll." Come out and surrender... The trash can in front of me will hit your coma partner at a speed of 300 meters per second. When he is not dead, he will be disabled for life!"
"Police officer... I think you'd better do what he said..." Hill had already bent over to hide behind a low wall on the side of the road. He heard the conversation outside and raised his voice. The police officer shouted, "...this kid can do anything! I advise you not to irritate him!"
"One!" Hill's voice has not fallen, and the seal has not begun to count.
The police officer hiding behind the police car can be described as a pressure mountain... First of all, he hasn’t reacted to what happened in the scene just now. Secondly, although he held a gun in his hand, he also aimed at the station. But he can only see a trash can in his sight...
obviously. I didn’t think I had thought about the perfect solution before I acted. The trash can that was treated as
ammunition
just floated in front of him, blocking most of his 10-year-old children’s body; As the police officer squatted behind the car, the angle of shooting was also limited...in general. Even if the policeman really fired, the probability of being hit by the brother was negligible.
"Two!" The seal soon found the second sound, and did not give the other party extra time to think.
"Good! Good! I am coming out! Don't mess!" Under pressure, the policeman still compromised.
After he spoke two times, he raised his gun and slowly stood up straight and walked over from behind the police car.
Normally, the party that controls the situation at this time should keep the threatened party in slow motion as low as possible. Prevent the latter from playing tricks.
However, it’s not clear that this choice of choice is...
"You are squatting with him? Give me up in three seconds and put the gun on the ground! Otherwise I will fire a gun... one!" He felt his brother smashed and began to count again.
The police officer did not expect that this would be the case. At that time, it was a bit messy. "Well... you calm down, I am..." He said as he walked two steps forward. Leaning over and putting the gun on the ground.
did not expect……
boom--
Just as he bent down and bowed his head, he felt that he had not hesitated to take a trash can on him and stunned him.
When Hill heard the sound, he poked his head from behind the low wall to peek. The seal had already arrived at the police car and searched the guns of the two police officers.
"Don't lie, come over and drive." Feng did not feel the two guns into the pocket of clothes. Turned his head and said to Hill.
"They..." Hill ran down from a distance and looked down at the two policemen on the ground. "...will not die?"
"Nothing, this is fainting, the most slight concussion." Feng did not feel very calm and uttered terrible lines.
This is not to comfort Hill, but to explain the facts... If you follow the normal power of the catapult, attacking ordinary people at this distance is very likely to kill; but in this script, it is not clear. All the equipment skills were weakened like his body shape, which made the two guards return to their lives.
"3204. 3204 Please reply, how is your situation over there? Finished."
Just when Jue and Hill were on the police car. The intercom in the car rang.
"What should I do?" Hill looked at him with a panic. "They must have reported through the walkie-talkie before they drove out..."
"Then it will be fine to report it again." Feng Shuh said. I took it out and put it on my mouth for a few seconds. Then the walkie-talkie said, "This is 3204, sorry... just a false alarm, everything is normal, finish."
When he couldn't use the voice of the police officer to speak to the intercom, Hill turned his head and looked at him with a look of God. But he didn't interject, just twitched a few corners and silently accepted the setting...
"Received, all units noticed that the alarm on the southwest side of 3204 was released, and the completion was completed." This response was quickly heard in the intercom.
After hearing it, I hanged the walkie-talkie satisfactorily, and put away the fraudulent pocket watch. I put my hands on my head and leaned back: "Drive and lead the way."
............
At 9:20 pm, in the castle.
After determining the policy of speeding up the pace, the efficiency of the blade has improved a lot.
After they were killed from the Devil City Library, they passed through these two areas separately. During the period, they encountered countless monsters, and the wavelet ss also brushed several.
Of course, for them, these are nothing... As the Wolf said, the difficulty of this process is nothing more than the standard of ordinary scripts.
The previous reasoning of the Wolf was very accurate - it was really busy doing something else, and he did not intend to eliminate the opponent as soon as possible.
This is the point... The three of the blade can be described as a broken bamboo, and they will be killed in the blink of an eye.
"The monster is getting stronger and stronger..." After killing a giant that only used his eyes to spray petrochemical rays, the breath of the seven kills was finally a little messy.
"And speed up the pace of entry... In fact, it is indeed more physical energy." Long Ge also answered.
"Do not worry... I have been playing in so many games..." The wolf answered. "How many times have we encountered the situation with the full state and the enemy? Most of the time... not within the five skills. Score the winner."
"That is also..." Seven killing smiles, "the master has a trick, life and death."
"How come I didn't think?" Long Ge laughed. "I often fight with the master for three hundred rounds before winning."
"Oh..." The greedy wolf also laughed. "There are very few defensive fighters like you in the top players. It’s okay in the thrilling paradise... If you change individual games, there are players like you. ... the viewing will be greatly discounted."
As they chatted, the pace at their feet did not stop. As of this, another red door appeared in front of them.
When the three passed through another white corridor, the system prompts as expected:
"Oh... is it here?" Upon hearing the system prompt, the wolf would read, "I have a deep impression on this map..." He paused for a second and recalled, "Remember that I played at the beginning." When I was in the Castle City game, I died here many times, so I went to check the Raiders. I also read some knowledge about the Castle City when I checked the Raiders."
"Oh? So to say... Is there a lot of things like dead traps here?" Long brother wondered.
"Still... the monsters here are particularly sharp?" asked the Seven Kills.
"That's not the case." The greedy wolf replied, "I also realized later that the reason for always dying here...just that I am disabled."
"Cut ~" Long Ge and the Seven Kills sighed in unison, and they both looked at their political commissars with contemptuous eyes.
"But!" Every qualified political commissar, in the middle and back of the conversation, often uses these two words, and the wolf is no exception. "According to my observations... the wave of the tower, we should Can't play."
Said, he took out the "treasure map". At this time, in the middle of the treasure map that was originally composed of graffiti in his hand, there were many clear geometric figures, and the outlines drawn were... every space that they passed along the way. (To be continued)
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