Under Judy's command, the three vehicles quickly chased Kiel in front, preparing to surround her again.
What the FBI needs is not a corpse, but a living person who can be tortured to obtain information. Of course, there are exceptions. If the other party is Gin, it would be safer to kill him first.
but....
The premise is to be able to catch up.
The motorcycle driven by Kiel is called Kawasaki H2R, equipped with an inline four-cylinder water-cooled engine with a displacement of 1000cc, a top speed of 410 kilometers, and an acceleration of 0-100 kilometers in just 2.8 seconds. It is priced at nearly 10 million yen and is a heavy motorcycle among heavy motorcycles, nicknamed the king of motorcycles.
This motorcycle was borrowed from Vermouth. Kiel usually prefers to drive a car, but due to this mission, driving a motorcycle is more convenient.
At the same time, this is also the reason why Kil is confident of getting rid of the FBI.
It is a pipe dream for the FBI to catch up with the Kawasaki H2R with their family sedans that are not even sports cars.
If Kil hadn't let her guard down at the beginning, the FBI wouldn't have had a chance to surround her.
The only problem is...
Kiel's knowledge of motorcycles is nothing like that of the enthusiast Vermouth, so he cannot bring out the maximum performance of the Kawasaki H2R, but it is enough to shake off the FBI.
After crossing the roof, Keel turned the handlebars, and the Kawasaki H2R immediately roared like a beast, the roar resounded throughout the river bank, and then...
Leaving the whole group far behind.
"Why did you stop the car?!"
Judy looked at the agent driving the vehicle and said angrily:
"Didn't I ask you to catch up?!"
“I, I, I…”
The detective said with tears in his eyes:
"I stepped on the accelerator to the floor! She was going too fast!"
Only then did Judy notice that the car's tachometer was approaching 100km/h and was still rising.
Just as the driver said, the car didn't stop at all. It was because Kiel's motorcycle accelerated too fast and its performance completely crushed them.
According to this situation...
There's a high probability that they won't be able to catch up with him, even if they change to a sports car!
You know, even the Bugatti Veyron, which once broke the F1 racing car's 100-kilometer acceleration record, can't outrun the enhanced version of the Kawasaki H2R on the track!
The Kawasaki H2R is so powerful that it can’t even get a license plate in the East, so it can only be used for racing!
No one knows how Vermouth got this motorcycle, but today this motorcycle made Judy feel deeply desperate... and helpless.
Is it going to fail again?
Am I going to lose to that woman again?
Damn it!
Gasping for breath and breaking out in a cold sweat, Judy inevitably recalled that night. She was powerless 20 years ago, and 20 years later she still couldn't break the curse.
squeak--
At this moment, there was a sudden loud braking sound in front. Judy looked up and saw that Kiel had hit the steel guardrail on the side of the road in order to avoid a little boy. At high speed, the Kawasaki H2R flipped over like a flying fish jumping out of the water, and crashed heavily on the grass on the river bank.
"Wow! Mom!"
The little boy was frightened by this scene and burst into tears, and ran away with the ball.
After rolling for more than ten meters, Kiel heard the crying and moved her fingers, trying to get up. However, the severe pain from all over her body made her eyes go black, and her limbs did not obey her at all. She didn't know how many bones were broken.
A pair of black shoes stepped onto the grass in front of her, and with the last of her strength Kiel looked over, only to see a blond man standing in front of her, looking down at her.
"Bo... Ben..."
"He's not hurt."
Hearing this, the anger in Kil's chest was released and he fainted completely.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Bourbon retracted his gaze and turned to look at the three cars speeding towards him, and whispered:
"Leave it to me from now on."
Three cars stopped on the side of the road. Judy pulled out her gun and hid behind the car doors with the remaining FBI agents, pointing their guns at Bourbon:
“Put down your weapons!!!”
Bourbon shook the HK-P7M8 in his hand and said calmly:
"Your usual style is to hide and dodge. Now that things have come to this, do you still want to continue hiding?"
“Put the gun down!!!”
Judy issued a second warning, but at this moment, the rear door opened and a man got out of the car and held her wrist:
"He's not going to drop his weapon, Judy."
"Xiu! Why do you say that too!"
"Because I know him well."
Akai Shuichi, who was wearing a knitted hat, looked calm and said to Bourbon:
"Where's Gin? Is he still refusing to show up?"
"If I were you, I would never let my guard down at a moment like this."
Bourbon suddenly smiled.
Seeing his smile, Akai Shuichi's pupils suddenly contracted and he turned around suddenly.
At some point, the Porsche 356a had arrived behind them, his white hair flying in the air, his coat rustling, and Gin standing beside the car with a cruel sneer on his face.
Vodka was squatting on the ground with a bazooka on his shoulder, aiming at them.
"not good!"
Shuichi Akai's face changed slightly, but before he could even warn, the rocket had already been launched.
In a hurry, Shuichi Akai hugged Judy and rolled to the side. The car beside him exploded, flames rose, debris flew, and thick smoke billowed.
Several FBI officers who had no time to dodge were blown away by the shock wave and fell to the ground without a sound.
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