An hour later, on the back street of San Mateo City Bureau, next to the coin phone.
Avis's eyes were red and swollen, dejected, and hunched over, using the coin-operated phone to cover his tall figure.
"Master, don't have to go into the State Bureau anymore. Please pick someone up opposite you, just at an old telephone booth on the back street of the State Bureau."
Carl changed his destination and the driver turned around and nodded.
Carl took off his coat and planned to cover Ai Gou's head after opening the door, covering his recognizable dog appearance.
Unexpectedly, the taxi driver drove silky to the back street and was turning around to the old telephone booth opposite, and the radio suddenly broadcast a traffic accident on Mount Kofen City, and the perpetrator escaped.
The physical characteristics of Ivis are also described in detail!
"A major traffic accident occurred in National Highway 3011, Huanshan Road. A large truck and an electric sports car collided, killing two people. The perpetrator is currently escaping. The suspect is Avis Amber, 1.93 meters tall, dark brown short hair, wearing jeans and a black matte top. If citizens see a young and tall man who matches his characteristics, please be sure to call the police. The man has an attacker and pay attention to safety..."
It was originally a normal on-board radio broadcast.
Insert some current affairs as usual.
The wanted broadcast is so ordinary that it can't be ordinary...
But when the driver parked the car next to the telephone booth, he recognized Avis, who was sneaking in the telephone booth at a glance.
The driver was stunned for a second, turned around slowly, and glanced at Carl.
This look made the driver panic--
The gray-haired man who looks like a vampire is staring at the driver with a gloomy face.
The eyes were filled with strong desire to silence...
"Wow!!"
The driver had old men and young men on the side, so he didn't care about getting on the car, untied his seat belt, pushed open the door and ran away...
"Lying...trough..."
Ives was stunned.
"Go to your grandma's cookies..."
Carl quickly covered his head with clothes, wrapped most of his face, and only showed his eyes, shouting to Avis: "Why are you standing there! Get in the car quickly! You drive!!"
The sudden change disrupted Carl's plan.
He originally wanted to take the Ai Dog to the safe house quietly, get out of the car and walk to the destination to hide, and then concentrate on investigating the case.
Now he might have to get in!
"profound!"
Ai Gou suddenly got into the steering wheel of the taxi and was at a loss. "We... were discovered! Will the uncle report us? Are you going to kill someone to silence me?"
Avis buckled the seat belt, his figure was too outstanding, and he felt the cab was crowded and explosive, and he rudely adjusted the seat to the end, but his long legs were still left to place.
"Go to the Central District, at the entrance of the No. 9 Primary School in the City."
Carl is a clean guide to the road.
"Damn! What's the matter with this! It's all your fault. I called me in the middle of the night! I hanged up after a ring! I said it was inconvenient to answer the phone and let me reply to the text message! I thought you were going to die! I quickly drove down the mountain to save you, right? I was hit by a car! I was also falsely accused of killing people, and Made was knocked out! I'm so angry!"
Ivis violently closed the car door with a "slam", released the handbrake, shifted the gear, and slammed the accelerator with one kick.
The taxi made a loud "boom" protest, and rushed forward...
"I didn't call you in the early morning. I guess I was lying to you to go out. There were traps waiting for you. Now I'm useless to say these things. Listen, Dalton saw that if you were detained or in jail and detained, you would definitely die. So I'm going to hide you until the case is solved. Turn right! I know a path, closer."
Carl grabbed the door handle so that he would not be beaten by Avis's rage in a state of rage.
"Shenma!!!"
Avis braked violently, and amid the sound of the harsh tires rubbing against the ground, the rear of the taxi was smooth and flowing, and the car flexibly entered the three-way road on the right.
"Fake! I'm a fucking trick! I was cheated! I was cheated by a phone call! Damn!!! I'm so angry!"
Avis turned grief and anger into the accelerator, stepped on the pedal hard, as if he wanted to step into a hole in the bottom of the car.
"If you call and confirm, you won't be deceived into the trap."
Carl complained, but when Neil was arrested for his wrongful grievances, he couldn't bear to blame Ives, and added: "But even if you can escape this time, the person who wants to harm you will succeed next time, and it will become more serious because of your vigilance, so that you will not be able to turn over."
It is hard to defend against, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the bright.
Being caught off guard every time, Isno, the worm monster, is a difficult and damn opponent!
"I just think I'm so stupid!! I'm all fooled! I won't doubt it! Damn!"
Ives pulled the steering wheel with one hand, the car slid, and then returned steadily to the middle of the road.
"Do you remember what happened after you got a scam call and went out after colliding with a big truck?"
Carl returns to the case.
"I was fucked and smashed to the front of the car, Made, which is more than 50 million yuan! I have all my belongings! If I catch those thieves and mice, I will definitely hang them up!" Avis didn't even have the patience to wait for the red light, and turned right into the 90-degree vertical lane on the right, then straightened the body of the car, turned right again, avoiding the intersection of the red light, and continued to speed.
"Then I lay on the steering wheel for a while, probably not long before, I came out to climb into the cab of the truck to see if the driver was dead, and wanted to save people! Who knew which turtleman attacked me while it was dark, causing me to be unconscious until the police came. Only then did I know that I was holding a tire prying rod and a wrench in my hand! Damn! I was so scared! I had time to see if the weapon was real at that time, I felt like I was killing. The forestry police pointed a gun at me, and I ran away! I thought, if I wanted me to go to jail, it would be better to escape for the rest of my life! Damn! What the hell is going on in front! Drive quickly!"
Ivis recalled the murder scene and was extremely irritated. There was a pen in front of him that could not leave with a green light. Ivis honked his horn desperately.
"Dudu-Dudu-Du-Du-"
Given that he is now a fugitive, it is inconvenient to stick his head out of the car window and curse, so he endured it very hard...
If you are driving a sports car at this time, you don’t need to honk the horn and directly use the deafening sound of the engine to "warn" the car in front.
"Where are you? You're not injured?"
Carl's belated greeting instantly made Avis remember the scoundrel he ate hard - he was hit on the back of the head and fell into a coma.
"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt anymore, tsk! What's this?"
Ivis saw from the rearview mirror that the red and blue he knew was flashing from the far rear.
"Oh no! I've been reported!"
Carl quickly lowered his head and wrapped his head tightly with his clothes. It felt like he would still expose himself, so he just lay down.
"Bee~Bee~~"
Chapter completed!