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Being hit by a four- or five-caliber air-shot shot in the back, basically the end of life. When Lina Fox screamed, Zhou Qingfeng realized that he was in big trouble again. He quickly started the police car and kicked the accelerator. The engine immediately roared, causing the vehicle to fly out.

In order to deal with the hospital's kidnapping, the police had already blocked several surrounding streets. Zhou Qingfeng drove on the road, and in a few seconds the speed exceeded 100 kilometers per hour, whistling out.

In the cordon outside the hospital, a bunch of reporters and policemen were shocked by this sudden scene. No one expected that the originally harmonious situation would change drastically in an instant?

What did the director say before he was shot dead?

What happened to the escaped policeman?

And why did Miss Lina Fox run away with that policeman?

Countless questions emerged from the reporter's heads. They squeezed into Director Braton's body, took pictures of the bloody corpse, and began to report to the camera desperately. The nearby police took a few slow shots. After a while, someone remembered to chase the murderer who wanted to kill the director.

However, Zhou Qingfeng ran out of two or three blocks and immediately found a parking lot of a building and drove in. He was cheated by the police car. All police cars in New York City were equipped with electronic locks and could be closed remotely. He wanted to change the car immediately before the police could react.

Zhou Qingfeng took a look at a Ferrari sports car, took advantage of the time the owner got out of the car and punched him out, snatched the car and ran away. Corina Focus actually followed and got into the sports car.

"Hey! Miss Fox, what are you always following me?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to bring a scoop with him. "Didn't you see me killing the director of the New York Police Department? There will be countless policemen coming to arrest me next. Don't you think it's too dangerous to follow me?"

"But my intuition tells me that if I don't follow you, it's even more dangerous." Lina Fox couldn't explain the reason, and she shrugged and said, "My uncle can buy Bratton and buy other people, so I can't trust anyone easily. I decided not to leave you until I figured out the whole thing. Because I think you are a very lucky person."

My luck is so bad! Zhou Qingfeng really wants to list all the misfortune and messy things he has been in the past few days. If an ordinary person encounters one of these things, it will be tragic, but he keeps encountering them.

"If you want to follow, follow, you are asking for it." Thinking about whether the other party was beaten to death by the police or disappeared automatically when the time came, Zhou Qingfeng didn't bother much about a woman who was destined to leave. Instead, he reminded him and said, "Remember what you promised me, find someone to bring out all the equipment and information in the laboratory in the hospital just now."

"Okay, no problem. Give me the phone number, I think I still have some friends who can trust." Lina Fox got the phone number from Zhou Qingfeng, and quickly dialed a phone number out, "Hey! Butcher, I escaped. But things are a bit complicated, I need you to do me a favor..."

After Lina Fox gave the order, Zhou Qingfeng had already driven on the road again. He heard the young lady's tone obviously talking to someone who was very familiar, so he asked: "Why don't you go to join your friend? It's better than following me."

"The Butcher is the executive chef of the most famous restaurant in New York. One of the keys I can escape is that he helped me. But his personality is too..." Lina Fox couldn't describe the person he wanted to describe. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Anyway, he is not a person who is very good to contact. He can be friends, but it's best to stay away from him."

"Freak." Zhou Qingfeng gave his imagination.

"Hahaha..., I actually think you are quite strange." Lina Fox nodded and smiled, and asked again: "Where are you going now?"

"I'm going to Columbia University." Zhou Qingfeng reached out to look at his arm-ring computer. The time on the display screen was already 8 o'clock in the morning, and there were still ten hours before the Cataclysm.

Perhaps it was because of Zhou Qingfeng's move to reach out, the extremely intelligent personal computer suddenly responded and asked: "Master, I found that you are driving a vehicle. Do you need me to provide you with navigation services?"

Oh, high technology!

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the virtual image projected by the computer and asked directly: "I'm going to Columbia University. Can I help me choose a route to avoid the police?"

The computer immediately responded, "I am connecting to the New York City Road Administration Information Network. The network access was successful. Based on the traffic control information and real-time analysis of street cameras, I have designed the best route for you. Please continue to drive forward and turn right at the third intersection."

Oh hehe... I seem to have picked up a big bargain.

Zhou Qingfeng laughed happily. He really didn't expect that the computer's intelligence was so high. Not only was it super language recognition, but it also had considerable autonomy. He suddenly had an idea and ordered: "Computer, can you download as much information as possible on the Internet? Especially those information from science and technology libraries, the focus is on biopharmaceutical technology."

"I understand, I'll do this work right away." The computer's answer was simple and clear.

Lina Fox was also interested in this computer. She glanced at her head and said, "Your version seems to be a limited edition made by IBM, and its performance is very strong. Where did you get it?"

"This is the relic of Professor Arenzo," said Zhou Qingfeng.

"Does this have anything to do with the lab you are cleaning?" Lina Fox was still curious.

"Yes, but I'll tell you the details later if I have the chance." Zhou Qingfeng only sighed at this question, and he didn't want to talk about it.

"Then what are you going to Columbia University now?" Lina Fox asked again.

"I bet with a disgusting guy named Tony Parker where to get a mechanical dog called 'Dog Meat', but I guess I might be a step late. That disgusting guy must have something special to be so confident that he can get that dog."

Just when Zhou Qingfeng was thinking about some difficulties he would encounter at Columbia University, his private computer suddenly issued an alarm, "Master, all the intersections in front are intercepted by the police. According to the information intercepted from the police communication, you are driving a robbed vehicle. The owner has called the police."

"Damn it, I know that my actions will not be smooth sailing." Zhou Qingfeng could only slowly park the car on the side of the road, looked around, thinking about how to get another car.

Lina Fox also looked at the roadside a few times, and suddenly laughed: "No matter how you change the car, it's useless. The police will stop all the vehicles for inspection."

"What should I do now?"

"Please come with me." Lina Fox pushed the door and got out of the car.

"I'm here with you?" Zhou Qingfeng was dressed as a New York Special Policeman, with the blood of the deceased and carrying several guns.

But Lena Fox raised his head proudly and said with a smile: "Welcome to Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, New York, the most prosperous street in the United States, no doubt.

This is a perfect place to consume with identity and status. As long as you are an upper class person, you can get whatever you want here. Trust me, with my face, you can get the most noble service. Come quickly... and start your real journey to Manhattan!"
Chapter completed!