Then, looking at the clown again, his bicycle didn't look very big, but he was pedaling incredibly fast. He headed towards the road from the other side, quickly moving away from the fountain's area.
Of course, the special forces soldiers acting as bodyguards were also quite fast. They constantly overcame various obstacles and gradually closed the distance between the two sides.
However, the bodyguards did not expect that these performance bicycles could be pedaled so fast, even faster than ordinary bicycles.
Of course, these bodyguards wouldn't give up.
Although they had already run a long way, this distance was nothing to them.
Their usual training runs start at tens of kilometers!
The clown came to the roadside.
With traffic flowing endlessly, he had nowhere to go.
The special forces soldiers all smiled: they finally had a chance to capture the enemy.
Moreover, the two teams chasing the clown need to join forces to capture him.
Unexpectedly, the clown suddenly jumped off the car and casually threw the bicycle aside.
Then, he grabbed a long pole from the ground next to him; it was a high jump pole.
He turned around to look at the special forces soldiers rushing towards him, his face still bearing that signature smile, his mouth wide open as if mocking them.
Then he shook his head and pointed forward.
He took two steps at a time and ran forward.
The pole was lifted and braced against the ground.
Then, his body sank down.
The strut is bent and deformed.
The clown paused for a moment.
Then, he took off into the air.
"Whoa whoa--"
This was a long cry coming from the clown's mouth while his body was still levitating.
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