But soon, the two young men had to avoid the police car. Seeing the police car knocking down another motorcycle without any hesitation, the two of them cursed angrily.

Sani was riding a motorcycle, wondering about the efficiency of BVF in her mind, while understanding that the two BVF armed secret service members across the street had probably noticed that they had hidden themselves, but turned around and called for support.

She felt very wronged again, it was all the mistakes of the monster behind him. He was carrying a suitcase and putting on a cold face of a pan-Asian person, which was too easy to be exposed.

Unfortunately, it's useless to think about these things.

There are quite a few racks for drying clothes in the alley. Motorcycles passed by. The cleaners who swept the snow were frightened. When they reached a bend in front, the buildings on the road began to turn into towering brick walls with red. From here, there was a century-old old city building. The Javier government did not demolish the place because of economic development. This place had become a monastery. Many nuns gathered to live here. She rode a motorcycle and saw a row of nuns carrying baskets to clean fruits and walking forward.

There are also scattered tourists who wake up early and want to take a look at the monastery.

A motorcycle that was galloping without knowing how to avoid was shocked, so the passers-by were avoiding, and the police car that drove along the way made them even more stunned and dull.

"Holy Spirit, are the Pristics so wild to pursue prisoners?"

The whistling police car ignored the tourists, but had to slow down a little, afraid of hitting innocent people.

It seems that the motorcycle is like a fish in water in this alley and can get rid of the police car for a distance, but in fact, no one knows Sani's inner anxiety. She is not very familiar with Javier. The longer she stays in this alley, the greater the chance of being surrounded.

Even if you are familiar with Javier, it is difficult to escape from the violent organs that use the BVF armed secret service, police and swat forces.

She is now more like a fish struggling on the chopping board. No matter how she turns over, she can't avoid a knife falling from the sky.

"Shit..."

"asshole!"

Suddenly, the front lit up, and the motorcycle finally drove away from the alley. As soon as it left and entered the street, the vehicle driving on the right quickly braked and a burst of insult came. Sani tried to float and move, but she didn't know that due to the snow and slippery road area, the entire motorcycle lost control and was about to hit the railing opposite the street and fell into the half-icy river channel.

The master of his eyes, who silently watched Sani's driving movements, started to move.

Sani felt as if the passage of time had slowed down thousands of times. She stared at the motorcycle deflecting toward the ground, but she was powerless. And in this sudden moment, a figure broke away from the motorcycle and stood on the ground, as if the physical rules were no longer working on him. Without inertia, he gently slapped the body of the motorcycle that was about to fall to the ground. Under the impact of invisible force, the motorcycle that had lost control no longer continued to fall to the ground, but returned to the equilibrium state magically.

When Sani came to her senses, she was already sitting behind the motorcycle, carrying a suitcase in her hand, and "Chen Ju" was replaced in front of her.

"this……"

Sani fell into self-doubt.

"pay close attention."

A word came from the front.

Sani didn't know if the other party wanted to hold him tightly or hold the suitcase tightly, but with the monster's importance to the suitcase, she tried hard to stuff the suitcase between the two bodies, and then hugged the monster's waist.

The driver was replaced by "Chen Ju".

The police car behind the street also rushed out of the alley, but collided with several civilian vehicles.

It was the peak hours of work, and even though there was a considerable traffic flow here, Sani watched the motorcycle "ravaged" in a daze, traveling between many vehicles, and being only ten centimeters away from some vehicles, a powerful collision accident may occur.

But under the control of the monster in front, the motorcycle seemed to have a soul, and passed through the gaps of various vehicles, without any collisions.

But before Sani could breathe a sigh of relief, another police car followed behind her, and ordinary vehicles were not fools. She found that many police cars were chasing a motorcycle. Soon many vehicles began to pull over and avoid it. To make matters worse, she saw the red lights in front of the street and a row of vehicles were parked. Opposite the red lights were several police cars parked across the road.

Seven or eight BVF armed secret servicemen leaned against the side of the car and pointed guns at the motorcycle, as well as other police officers who were mobilized, as well as Swat members who were more threatening.

"It's over."

In despair, Sani's motorcycle was still heading forward without any sign of stopping.

Needless to say, in this case, those BVF armed secret service no longer considers the issue of capturing alive and pulls the trigger on the motorcycle.

"Bang bang..."

The sound of gunfire was constant, and the motorcycle was like a twisted snake, avoiding a lot of shooting, crossing the intersection in an instant, and then when it was about to hit the police car, the front of the car was lifted, the tires suddenly pressed on the hood, roaring onto the police car, and the glass exploded and flew away.

The left and right BVF armed secret service thought the motorcycle was going to commit suicide attack. After the motorcycle rushed over, he rolled away and looked back. He was stunned to see the motorcycle rolling onto the police car, the tires turned, and jumped out, smashed it back to the ground with a "bang" and continued moving forward.

"What?"

Sani was unbelievable by this operation. What exactly did she do?

Is this monster a stunt driver?

Just a few dozen meters away, the motorcycle's "swish" sound caused a sudden friction with the slippery ground. Incredible, "Chen Ju" looked dull, and drove the tire again while moving, and rushed towards the footbridge on the river.

Automatic roadblocks are set up, and motorcycles are worried about passing, but vehicles are obviously impossible to pass. The footbridge uphill is full of steps, but there are ramps for wheelchairs to climb.

The motorcycle went up and came to the middle of the footbridge. When it saw it slide down the slope, it could reach the opposite side of the river, and the police car could not catch up for a while.

However, at this moment, the motorcycle suddenly lost control.

If it were an ordinary person who suddenly turned off the engine, he had to fly out. Before Sani could react, she had already rolled to the ground. Although she was a little embarrassed, she was not hurt.

"boom."

The motorcycle rolled out, but fortunately there were no people or tourists on the footbridge.

Sani was still in shock. When she looked up, she saw that "Chen Ju" who had stood up straight, the monster didn't even care about his beloved suitcase.

That's it?

A huge hole appeared on the monster's neck, and a bullet squirted out.

In a panic and hesitant manner, he did not hear the gunshots. "Chen Ju"'s back trembled and he staggered forward two steps uncontrollably.

"Sniper!"

Sani suddenly understood.
Chapter completed!