Super Plane Traveling

Having figured this out, Zhao Ze stopped struggling, and started sitting in the car, quietly waiting for the fat man's search to end.

Ten minutes later, the fat man tapped on the keyboard one last time, "Found it! This guy is really amazing. She set up a three-layer firewall for herself, and also set up multiple traps for me with a springboard. I finally managed to..."

"Come on, don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Ze interrupted the fat man's conversation directly.

The fat man was very depressed. He pushed the laptop to Zhao Ze and said in a dull voice, "Look for yourself."

Zhao Ze glanced around, remembered the address above, opened the car door and walked out, "This car is yours, don't forget to take a shower, the smell on your body has tainted this car!"

After getting out of the car, Zhao Ze found a secluded corner, took out a pickup truck, and drove towards the city where Ramsey was.

The female hacker is Reno, Nevada, a small town with a population of only 100,000.

The distance from Los Angeles to Reno is not close. Fortunately, Zhao Ze has plenty of time and no shortage of transportation. He can be there in one day at most. If Ramsey lives on the east coast, Zhao Ze will worry.

This is true. When he arrived in Reno, it was already three in the morning.

I found a motel and slept. The next morning, before Zhao Ze woke up, I heard someone knocking at the door.

"Room Service!"

Damn room service!How could there be such a thing as "room service" in a place as bad as a motel?

Zhao Ze chuckled in his heart, turned over and put on shoes as quickly as possible, and at the same time pretended not to wake up and cursed: "Go away, I do not need room service!"

But the person standing at his door is obviously very persistent, and is still knocking tirelessly, seeming to want to irritate the people inside.

Zhao Ze slipped into the bathroom lightly and glanced outside through the glass window, and found that the surroundings were quiet, seemingly innocent.

But because of this, it can prove that there is a problem, maybe in a place where he can't see, countless people are already in ambush.

He glanced at the bathroom window again, the area was a little smaller, and comparing his current body shape, Zhao Ze shook his head helplessly.

Just as the knocking outside became more and more rapid, Zhao Ze stood in a corner of the room, took a deep breath and then took a few steps, and ran directly against the wall of the next room——

With a loud noise, this wall was directly knocked open by him!

By the way, Yankee’s motels are also quite cheating. The walls used to isolate the rooms basically cannot find a cement brick-concrete structure, and most of them are wooden boards with poor sound insulation.

Zhao Ze’s collision scared the person sleeping next door to death. Before he could see what had happened, Zhao Ze ran away like a gust of wind and smashed the wall in front of him.

Just listening to the "boom boom" crashing sound is endless, the person ambushing outside is a fool, and I understand what happened.

Although I don't know where the stuffing was exposed, the group didn't want to take it off anymore, and broke in directly. The first person to rush in looked at the human-shaped hole on the wall, and his mind was blank.

After smashing through the walls of several rooms, Zhao Ze finally stopped and looked around again. On a bed behind him, a pair of lovers hugged tightly together, looking at Zhao Ze with horror.

Zhao Ze made a gesture when he saw it, "Sorry, if you don't do it, you can ask the US government for compensation."

After all, he quickly stepped forward and flew up, kicked the door directly out, and people rushed out of the room.

At the moment he came out of the room, Zhao Ze swept away from the corner of his eyes and found that the corridor outside his room was full of people, all in black suits, and he couldn't see the origin.

This discovery surprised Zhao Ze. He thought the police and FBI were the people who came here. What the hell are these men in suits?

He paused, slammed the brakes, and at the same time changed his mind and didn't intend to leave.

Seeing Zhao Ze rushing out of another room, these men in suits all pointed their guns at him, and one of them shouted: "Don't move, put your hands behind your head, and lie on the ground!"

Zhao Ze slowly raised his hands, but instead of placing them behind his head, he raised his two middle fingers.

The flesh on the face of the man in the suit on the opposite side twitched twice, the muzzle was slightly downward, and he shot Zhao Ze's thigh.

boom!

What made the man in the suit dumbfounded was that, as if he had a premonition that he was going to shoot, Zhao Ze leaned over to avoid the bullet.

"Do you still dare to shoot?" As for what Zhao Ze hates the most, being coldly shot can definitely rank in the top five. His face changed, his hands dropped, and two guns flashed out automatically.

In the next second, in a narrow corridor that was only one meter wide, a battle of fire broke out.

Under normal circumstances, the results of a dozen guns and one gun are very obvious. The problem is that there is an abnormal person present.

With the help of predictive ability, Zhao Ze can easily predict the opponent's shooting trajectory. Even if he does not use his mental power, he can still dodge the shooting of these dozens of people, while still not forgetting to fight back.

At an average speed of one person per second and just a few breaths, only Zhao Ze can stand in the corridor.

In fact, he didn't hit the killer severely, just hit the wrists and legs of these men in suits, making them unable to hold the gun and stand up.

There were more than a dozen people on one side and only one on the other. This was originally a contest of serious unequal strength, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations-except for Zhao Ze.

At the same time, in a container truck not far away, there is a complete set of transformed command platforms with dozens of high-definition LCD screens, playing back Zhao Ze's shooting actions from different angles.

"How did he do it? Look at his dodge movement and range, his nerve reaction speed is simply superhuman!"

"The important thing is not why he can do this, but whether we can learn from him, but judging from his reaction just now, it may be difficult."

"No, he will say it, as long as he can catch him, I promise he will give all his secrets!"

...

In front of the command platform, a few dignified men stood. Through the live broadcast and playback on the screen, these people clearly saw the whole process of Zhao Ze beating the men in suits on the ground.

The focus of these discussions is how to capture Zhao Ze, and it must be alive.

It's just that when they saw Zhao Ze stepping on the first person who shot him with his foot, and firing several shots in his leg, their expressions were a bit unsightly.

Obviously, this shows that Zhao Ze is a relatively small-minded person who must report his personality.

It is very difficult for such a person to catch alive, especially when he has a huge body and strong close combat ability.

Chapter 106: Let the Yankees Help Chase His Sister

"He is leaving, what should I do now and send more people to follow him?"

"No, let's use satellites, as long as he doesn't leave Reno, don't even think of slipping under our noses."

"Well, you're the boss, you have the final say... Wait! He seems... Damn it! He came over at us, how did he know?"

"Get someone to start the car and get out of here now!"

It was too late. Just when these upper commanders were in a hurry, Zhao Ze had already rushed over.

He took out the powerful shotgun, blasted a magazine in one go, and blasted all the tires of this modified container truck.

The people hiding in the car felt that the sky was shaking. When everything was quiet, they heard a harsh sound of "Zila", and then they saw the car door being pulled open from the outside.

Zhao Ze jumped slightly, entered the interior of the car, watched a group of people staring at him dumbfounded, couldn't help smiling and beckoning, "Hi! Guys, do you want my signature?"