Chapter 448: Bullets Passing Through Hair, Extremely Difficult Situation
Back to the ramp of the Verrazano Bridge.
The Buick commercial vehicle driven by No. 8 was pushed behind the guardrail using the Mi-style interception technique.
Through the hood that had begun to smoke, Su Ming glanced at the driver's seat of the commercial vehicle and found that No. 8 had fallen into a coma.
Su Ming was not too surprised by this.
After all, he had just stepped on the accelerator with all his strength to hit the right rear end of the commercial vehicle, and even used an enhanced version of the Mi-style interception method to push the commercial vehicle onto the guardrail.
The American vehicle was also a left-hand drive car, so No. 8 had just endured the recoil force of the guardrail. The door was also completely deformed and could not be opened, let alone escape.
At least, if No. 8 wanted to leave the car, he had to leave from the passenger seat, which would waste more time and would also bring him face to face with Su Ming.
Of course, with such a strong impact, it is normal for No. 8 to faint for a short period of time when he was caught off guard.
However, after taking a quick glance just now.
Su Ming discovered that No. 8's left arm was broken. If nothing unexpected happened, No. 8 would wake up in severe pain soon.
Therefore, we must seize the time to avoid any accidents when No. 8 wakes up.
This moment.
Su Ming no longer hesitated. He immediately unbuckled his seat belt and pulled out the police pistol from his waist and loaded it.
When conducting arrest operations in the United States, the sense of security that guns can provide is absolutely incomparable to anything else.
Immediately following.
Although the car door was slightly deformed due to the strong impact just now, Su Ming kicked it hard and kicked it open directly.
Then he stepped out with his left foot, ready to move forward and control number eight as soon as possible.
Su Ming suddenly saw... In the rearview mirror, a Toyota was parked about 20 meters away. The most important thing was...
The driver of the Toyota was no longer in the driving seat and the door was half open, but no one was visible.
In a free country like the United States, almost all citizens have extremely outstanding risk avoidance capabilities and are afraid of being hit by sudden terrorist attacks.
Therefore, when seeing this kind of violent Mi-style car trying to stop them, they would basically reverse and avoid it without hesitation, and would never abandon the car and run away. If they were too obvious a target, they would only become innocent victims.
But now...the driver of the Toyota car behind opened the door and left earlier than him?
Just thought of this.
Su Ming suddenly saw...a cold gun muzzle appeared in the rearview mirror, and it was clearly pointed at his position.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Su Ming immediately retracted his foot, forced himself to lower his body and got back into the car.
“Da-da-da—”
The sound of automatic rifle fire followed closely behind.
Bullets hit the kicked-open driver's door, creating sparks and leaving clear bullet holes.
Although this is a modified car, the modification is all for speed and it is no different from a family car in other aspects. Therefore, the already fragile car doors cannot block bullets at all.
If Su Ming had not retracted it in advance, he would have been shot through by the bullet with a little advance.
now.
Su Ming's eyes quickly turned cold, and his mind became extremely calm, without any sign of panic.
The person who fired the shot later is most likely a member of the poker organization's killer team. He is probably there to protect number eight, or... to kill number eight.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Su Ming immediately pressed the micro-earphone in his ear and spoke in an extremely serious and sharp voice.
"Director Liu."
"Turn around and leave immediately. The situation has changed."
"I encountered a killer from the Poker Organization. It is very likely that the other party will know about the accident of No. 8 in a short time."
After saying that.
Su Ming immediately turned all his attention to the Toyota car behind him.
Since the car had poor bulletproofness, Su Ming didn't dare to look up, for fear that the killer behind him would shoot through the rear windshield and hit him.
These killers are at least at the same level as the priests, Su Ming is extremely sure... Even in this situation, he will definitely not tremble.
Take a deep breath.
Su Ming quickly raised his head and took a look at the current condition of No. 8. He found that he was still in a coma, and his mind relaxed a little temporarily.
Encountered this kind of emergency.
What Su Ming was most worried about was not his own safety, but the fact that the severe pain in his body would cause No. 8 to wake up at an inopportune time. This would be the most difficult situation.
But in the next second when Su Ming looked up briefly.
“Da-da-da—”
Another series of gunshots rang out, and the rear windshield was directly shattered. Su Ming could even clearly feel... the bullets passed through his head, leaving several bullet holes on the front windshield.
Fortunately, the police officer was driving at high speed, so the material of the front windshield was relatively strong, otherwise the front windshield would have been shattered by the few shots just now.
But through this brief look up, Su Ming has roughly determined... the killer's location. He is currently hiding behind the driver's door of this Toyota car.
Just as Su Ming was thinking carefully about how to avoid the gun and look for an opportunity to counterattack.
Su Ming, who had been staring at the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision, suddenly saw that... the muzzle of the gun, which was originally pointed at him, suddenly shifted slightly and was aimed at No. 8 who was still unconscious.
It's obvious.
This is the poker organization killer behind him. He judged that... he is not as easy to deal with as those American police, so he wants to get rid of No. 8 directly.
There was no hesitation at all.
Su Ming didn't have time to aim, he just raised his hand, raised the loaded pistol over the top of the seat, and used the broken rear windshield to shoot.
Relying on his sense of direction, he quickly fired several shots at the driver's door of the Toyota.
“Bang—bang—bang—”
The trigger is pulled.
Several bullets directly hit the open car door that was used as a shelter, causing sparks and craters on the door, but they did not penetrate it.
The Toyota car behind me looks fuel-efficient and cheap, and its doors have been equipped with bulletproof steel plates.
Although the killer was not harmed, these bullets, which were fired entirely based on his sense of feeling, prevented him from firing at No. 8 in time.
This moment.
Su Ming was extremely calm, but he also felt a little heavy in his heart.
Because now...he not only has to protect his own safety, but also prevent the currently unconscious No. 8 from being killed by the killer behind him.
......
at the same time.
Under a coconut tree on Sunny Beach.
Number 10, who had rarely given up his original style of clothing and was wearing short-sleeved shirts for ease of movement, felt his heart sink immediately when he heard Number 8's exclamation and the loud crash.
Especially...after the collision, No. 8 didn't say another word.
Number 10 clenched his fists tightly, suddenly feeling a little lost, and could only keep shouting loudly.
"Hello? Hello!"
"Number 8, how are you doing now? Speak quickly, Number 8, did you have a car accident? Or did you encounter something?"
"That group of people couldn't have guessed what K and I had planned. No. 8, you just had a car accident. If you can, respond to me immediately."
"Number 8, hey, number 8!"
Just as Number 10 was becoming more and more nervous, his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.
A painful and weak growl, as well as the voice that Number 10 had been looking forward to, struggled to come from the phone.
"Ugh...hiss...ugh...it hurts."
"Ten...Ten...Number Ten, it hurts...so much..."
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