48 Hours a Day

“Is there anyone else after Laia?” The ponytail man looked surprised.

“Has Edward contacted anyone besides you?” Zhang Heng asked.

“Well... Edward just said he needed our help," Philip scratched his head, "but then again, with his personality, yes, it is possible that there are other options available, after all, he has always believed in the idea of not putting eggs in a basket. ”

“But this is troublesome, because no matter who they are, they have obviously spooked the black nest, and it is certain that the black nest will raise its guard, which will greatly increase the difficulty of our subsequent actions, and the action plan that we have just set out will probably change.” The ponytail man had a bitter smile on his face.

“Opportunities are rare, and it is best to gather some useful information once you encounter the bottom of the other side anyway.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Who, the black nest or the Ford guy? ”

“Both sides, but we can't get too close, or they'll be suspicious. ”

“That's not the problem, I have professional Ultra-Length Focus Lenses, and photos can be post-processed via software, but they've been gone for a long time, and I'm afraid we can't keep up.” Horsetail Men's Way.

“I can still keep up with this distance. I'll drive next.” Zhang Hengdao

“Hmm?” Half prime stunned.

01 The people who drive in the middle are him, Horsetail Man, and Philip, by contrast he is the best driver of the three, so it also makes sense to be the champion of the team. However, his driving skills, although better than those of the other two, are only the standard of the average old driver.

“Can you still drive?” Philip was surprised, too.

Then he saw Zhang Heng and half prime number complete the shift, sat in the driver's seat, and when Zhang Heng held the steering wheel, his whole human temperament also changed.

The little boy was stunned, but he didn't have time to say anything. Zhang Heng had stepped on the clutch and finished the shifting neatly. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Sit still. ”

After that, he stepped on the throttle, the engine growled, and then the car raced forward like a wild horse, and everyone in the Renault landscape couldn't help but lean back on their own under the inertia.

“No! The road ahead is blocked.” Waldo shouted in the passenger seat.

Although the previous malicious diversion of Ford did not cause them to collide with Citroen, the dangerous chase between the two cars affected other vehicles on the highway, causing a series of traffic accidents and complicating road conditions.

There was a four-car chase ahead, blocking three lanes, and the rest of the cars had to drive slowly from side to side.

One of the big cards is slowly going down that road.

No wonder Waldo panicked, and at their speed, that big card didn't come out long enough for them to change onto another road after passing the accident point.

“Well, should we... slow down?” Waldo warned someone around him with a trembling voice that he could hear his upper and lower teeth fighting as he spoke.

“No, it'll pass.” Zhang Heng's divine color is still calm. Instead of having any intention of slowing down, he stepped directly on the throttle.

“Really?! I haven't checked Scarlett Johnson's private account yet!” Watching the parties get closer and closer, Waldo couldn't help but cry out a virgin's sorrow.

The next moment, Zhang Heng pulled up his hand brake, turned the steering wheel, and the body of the Renault landscape drew a beautiful arc, sliding into the driveway on the left side of one of the accident cars. Recently, Waldo could even reach across the hood.

At the same time, Zhang Heng set the car head in the right direction in advance, obviously there was no chance, but he drilled out of the gap between the rear of the big truck and the head of the accident. The time and angle were just right, and a second later was the end of the car's destruction.

After just three seconds of shock, the 01 guerrillas couldn't catch their breath and saw Zhang Heng driving Renault's head into the traffic ahead.

Horsetail men and Philip and others began to buckle themselves in the first place, while Waldo, who held the best view in the co-pilot's seat, closed his eyes in despair.

The next five minutes were incredibly painful for him, until he realized that the speed of the car had slowed down again, and Waldo opened his eyes again and said, “You got it? Can I go to the bathroom and throw up? ”

“We've just caught up with them, but we can't go any further. If we're any closer, we should be spotted by the Negroes.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Enough. ”

There were not too many vehicle shields along the way, and the ponytail man unbuckled his seat belt and stood up, protruding the camera lens from the panoramic skylight, targeting it, adjusting the focal length and pressing the shutter.

But the people in the black nest were also wary, even though they focused on Ford in front of them, the driver still felt some reflection behind them, but just as they turned around, Zhang Heng merged Renault behind a pickup truck.

The ponytail man retracted nervously and couldn't wait to see the photos in the camera.

“What do you say?” Ask half prime number beside.

“Luckily, we caught the face of the Citroen driver in the end, but only a quarter of the side faces on Ford.” The ponytail man stood up again as he spoke.

At this point, however, the red Ford in front suddenly stopped unannounced on the side of the road, and then the people inside rushed down from the driver's seat, overstepping the fence despite the screams of the surrounding vehicles.

He had just driven his car onto a bridge across the river, more than 100 metres from the water, at a height that made no difference between diving and jumping.

At this point, the Citroen in the back also stopped, running down four people with guns from above, shouting something in their mouths.

The people on Red Ford didn't hesitate any more and jumped straight off the bridge.

01 The guerrillas were totally stunned, and after half a day, the little boy said, "He... did he commit suicide? ”

“In theory, yes.” Zhang Hengdao.

Unless you are captain of the United States, this altitude fall is basically inevitable, but if you are a player, it is different, and it is possible to do all sorts of supernatural events with the help of relevant game props players.

If the people on Red Ford really want to commit suicide, there are a number of ways, the simplest thing is to hit the Citroen directly with full horsepower, and you might be able to spell a double defeat.

He chose to abandon his car and dive here, not likely to commit suicide.