A police car whistle sounded, why did you be stunned for a moment, quickly glanced out of the window, and found that you were being followed by a police car.

"There is a police car in front of you to intercept it." After notifying Frank and Gizel, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and threw away the police car behind him with pure speed.

"Be careful, pay attention, all the racing party is coming, the action begins. This action must capture all the racing party in one go." The police operation commander shouted confidently.

"Received! The roadblocks have been set up, and all eight groups of driving stunt teams are on standby. Now they can bring those racing players into the pocket array." The voice inside the intercom said.

The operation commander was just trying to praise his subordinates for their quick work when suddenly a roar of a car came from far away, and a gust of wind blew by, and he only saw two red tail lights flashing, and then the car disappeared from the end of his sight.

"Damn it, these racing parties are so crazy. Car No. 4 and Car No. 5, immediately stop the first car that just passed by." The commander gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Received!" Car No. 4 and Car No. 5 answered.

Why do you find that after you dumped a police car, two more police cars chased you up.

Why should I continue to accelerate? The McLaren, who is fully paid for two million dollars, is naturally not something that the Miami Police Department police car can catch up. Why should I step on the accelerator deeply? After stepping on the accelerator, the black McLaren immediately opened dozens of parking spaces from the two police cars behind me. The accelerator of the No. 4 and No. 5 police cars had already stepped on the floor, but I still watched the black McLaren get farther and farther away.

It’s not that they don’t work hard, it’s that the performance of the car really can’t keep up.

"Report! The first car was lost, a black McLaren. Report, a black McLaren sports car was lost, please send another car to intercept it." After the car No. 4 was lost, it immediately reported to the command center.

The operation commander picked up the intercom: "Car No. 9, 10, 11, approved for the use of a stun gun, be sure to shoot down that black McLaren for me."

The police operation commander also saw the Hebi's black McLaren through the surveillance cameras in various police cars. This was simply a ghost of dark night, flashing by.

Why bother to get rid of the three police cars, and soon set their sights on Frank and Boss Don who were following him.

"Stop, bald, stop." The police officer in the co-pilot of the police car warned Boss Tang. The car was dim. Although the police could not see Boss Tang's face clearly, they saw his head that could be seen.

Suddenly three police cars were added to the road to interfere with driving. Frank and Boss Don chose to slow down to increase the vehicle's handling power. In this way, the three police cars made Frank and Boss Don closer.

"Fuck!" Boss Tang's face turned straight, quickly retreated to a gear and charged up, then lightly turned the steering wheel and hit the right rear side of the police car beside him. The police car immediately lost control, knocked on the road guardrail, and flew out of the road like a huge gyro, hitting heavily on a high-voltage telephone pole.

"I'll call you bald." Boss Tang murmured.

"Damn it, something happened to Berkeley. Blue Audi knocked Berke's car away and asked for support from ambulance." The No. 4 police car witnessed his colleague being knocked away by Boss Tang and immediately reported to the command center.

"Add to use a stun gun, all police cars on duty are approved to use a stun gun." The police commander shouted angrily with the walkie-talkie.

Frank found that the window of the police car was following him on the left was opened. A police officer stretched his head out of the window, holding a strange weapon in both hands, aiming at his body.

"Start!" An iron hook like an eagle claw shot towards Frank's Ford in blue light.

"What the hell?" Although Frank didn't know what weapon the police were using, he also knew that he would definitely not be able to get the other party hit.

“Wow——!”

Frank braked suddenly and avoided the police car's electric gun attack, but was almost hit by Boss Don behind him.

If you run head-on under high speed, it is hard to say whether you can rush to the front, but you will definitely seriously damage the vehicle. This kind of killing one thousand enemies will definitely hurt yourself by 800 yuan. The bald Tang immediately turned the direction and overtook Frank's right side.

When Frank saw that Boss Don had overtaken him, he was immediately anxious and decisively sprayed nitrogen to surpass Boss Don again. These two bald guys are both cunning guys. It is obvious that whoever is behind will face the pursuit of the police car. After Frank overtakes Boss Don, he immediately ejaculated and threw away Boss Don.

Boss Tang saw a weapon flashing with blue light on him in his left rearview mirror, quickly braked, and then used his front of the car to hit the rear side of the police car. This is the wisest way to hit the other party's car, which can not only make the other party's car out of control, but also prevents excessive damage to his car.

"Bang--!"

The police car lost control and flew out of the road. The electric gun shot out. The "electric claw" hit a street lamp pole. The four or five adjacent street lamps were immediately extinguished. Boss Tang was shocked and cursed in his heart that this was a weapon that could actually destroy electrical devices. If it hit the car, it would be a waste.

Boss Don did not dare to stop and accelerated to chase Frank.

Large team of underground racing cars in the rear.

"Bang--!"

"Chichi--!"

Jizel's pretty face changed color and shouted loudly: "Boss, Frank, don't be hit by the police's electric gun. It's an electromagnetic pulse jammer. Once it is hit, the whole vehicle will lose control."

Jizel was almost hit by the police's electric gun just now. Fortunately, a scapegoat wanted to overtake Jizel. As soon as he changed lanes and went out in parallel, he was unfortunately hit by the police's electric gun, paralyzed in the middle of the road, and was then hit by the vehicle rushing up from behind.

"Gizel, how could there be so many police cars?" He asked coldly. He felt that this was planned. At least the police's operation was planned. Why did he have been a policeman? He knew very well that it would be impossible to dispatch so many police forces without receiving accurate information for planning.

Gizel held the steering wheel in both hands and rushed left and right, and had no time to distract himself from answering the question why bother.

The police's arrest car was like a shark, chasing the underground car racing car to escape from east to west. Jizel was in a very embarrassing situation at this time.

On the other hand, why bother to encounter a crisis?

The drivers of police cars No. 9, 10 and 11 are definitely experts. They use modified super bright spotlights to alternately interfere with Hebi's sight, so that Hebi dares not pull the car too high, and then slowly attack Hebi's black McLaren from the left, right and the back.

The black McLaren of Hebi has been surrounded, and the police car windows on the left and right sides are opened, and a stun gun is extended out of each.

"War again, slow down and stop." Why did you roar from the loudspeaker of the police car on the left?

The black McLaren window is waving open, why bother to stretch out a hand? It is a globally common international sign language. It is a slender middle finger.

"Fuck! Shoot him."

The police cars on both sides began to aim at the Black McLaren. There was a big bend in front. The black McLaren could not accelerate any longer, and the retreat was blocked by the No. 11 car. In the eyes of the No. 9 and No. 10 police cars, the black McLaren was already unable to escape.

"Bang-bang-bang-!"

On the 9th, the police car No. 10 fired an "electric claw" at the same time and attacked both sides of the black McLaren.

Why bother to smile silly, wait for now?

“Racing skills: rush to the top.”

After being targeted by the police car, he has not used liquid nitrogen injection, which makes the police car chasing him think that the black McLaren has no liquid nitrogen injection. Good steel is used on the blade, so why should I use liquid nitrogen injection at this time, and add racing skills?

“Buzz——!”

The black McLaren suddenly disappeared into the encirclement. Car No. 9 and Car No. 10 each captured an electric claw from their own friendly forces, and they instantly took the dog.
Chapter completed!