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Chapter 22 Escape from...Clone Island?

Ghost Rider, exclusive motorcycle appears——
The burning tires flattened or even melted the ground thorns the moment they ran over them. Then the motorcycle directly hit the roadblock placed by the police in the middle of the road.
The Evil Spirit locomotive, without any hesitation about Newton's coffin, directly smashed into the huge roadblock, breaking it into several pieces and flying all over the sky.
After smashing the roadblock, he walked away arrogantly, leaving behind a group of stunned police officers.
"Catch them and call for backup." 20
“Call for support.” 30
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In the White House, Camato, who had just assumed the position of president, was sitting on the sofa, watching the news boredly, constantly changing TV stations, hoping to find news about George and the two.
Ring ring ring——
"Hey, I'm Camato. I hope you can give me some good news. What, two black men broke through the level using a motorcycle and smashed the roadblocks. Idiots, that's them.
, you still need to ask, hurry up and chase."
After hanging up the phone, Camato thought for a while, it seemed that it would be boring if he couldn't see it, so he directly picked up the phone and dialed a number and gave a few instructions.
"Hey, hey, Luo, why is your motorcycle like this? My butt is almost cooked." George looked at the motorcycle in horror. His whole body was on fire, especially the two tires, which turned into Hot Wheels.
Turn the same.
Hot Wheels drove on the road at high speed, melting the road directly and leaving a paint-like scorch mark.
"I have tried my best to control the temperature, otherwise your whole body will turn into ash, let alone your butt," Roger shouted.
Roger is also helpless. He trains hard every day. In order not to scare girls away and lose fans, he works hard to fine-tune his control.
From the full body transformation at the beginning, you can later transform into only one hand, one foot, or even two eyes, leaving the rest of the body unchanged.
Now, he can enchant his motorcycle and turn it into an evil chariot, but the temperature still needs to be strengthened.
It was his limit to be able to control himself without burning George who was sitting behind him to death.
"Luo, there's a police car coming from behind." George shouted.
"Hurry up and shoot, why are you still hanging around?"
"But--"
"But what, they are NPCs created by Camato. They can have as many thoughts as they want. They may not die even if you die."
George gritted his teeth, took out his gun, and shot several times in the back.
In an instant, the tires of several police cars were hit by George, and the fronts of the cars lost control and crashed into the surroundings.
Two vehicles even had their fuel tanks ruptured and caught fire, eventually exploding.
"Hey - Officer George, when did you become a sharpshooter?" Roger originally just hoped that he could delay it for a while so that the police car would not follow so closely. Who knew that George was so awesome and solved it directly.
"I don't know. I just wanted to aim at the tires of those cars, and then the bullet hit. I have never had such good shooting skills before."
"Watts?!"
And there is such a good thing, when you come to the mirror space and suddenly your marksmanship is like a god, you become a sharpshooter? Then why don't you?
etc--
In the mirror space, it couldn't be the turd-shaped fruit that Aguiyi presented to me.
Then why don't you have your own abilities? Even if you can only use them here, it's a pleasure.
I closed my eyes and experienced it for a long time, but I still couldn't feel any superpower.
"George, what were you thinking when you fired?" Roger shouted.
"I just want to hit it, God bless me, that's all." George replied loudly.
"That's it, let me give it a try."
At this moment, a police helicopter flew from the sky, calling for Roger and the others to surrender.
Roger took out his favorite, the Silver Desert Eagle, and then squinted one eye at the helicopter.
"May God help me hit—"
George was stunned for a moment, and then he was so frightened that he flew away and shouted with a pale face.
"Luo, what are you doing? The motorcycle will overturn if no one controls it."
Roger didn't care. Not only did he look up to the sky, he also let go of his other hand and let the locomotive drive automatically.
"Don't be afraid, it is already a mature motorcycle, it's time to learn to drive it by yourself."
"Huh!?" George opened his eyes wide, not understanding what Roger was talking about.
However, when I saw that no one was controlling the front of the motorcycle, it was turning and accelerating on its own, as smoothly as a professional racing driver, and my heart was slowly beating like crazy.
"Luo, if I'm with you, sooner or later I'll have a heart attack, and I'll eventually be scared to death by you."
[People below, listen, stop the car immediately and surrender. If you don't surrender, we will launch an attack.]
The police on the police helicopter shouted through the loudspeaker that the president had ordered that they be captured alive as much as possible and that they would only be killed as a last resort.
Bah——
Roger fired a shot at the helicopter, but missed or missed.
Boom boom boom boom!
After several consecutive shots, all the bullets in the Desert Eagle were emptied without hitting the driver. Roger was extremely depressed, wondering if the dung fruit he ate was fake.
At this time, a bunch of sirens sounded from behind, and police cars began to chase from behind.
While driving over a bridge, an armed helicopter suddenly appeared in front of us.
boom!
A missile spraying tail flames flew directly towards the bridge, blowing it up directly.
George looked at this scene in stunned silence, "They are crazy. In order to catch two prisoners, they even sent out armed helicopters and even blew up the bridge. They were wasting taxpayers' money. Aren't they afraid of being impeached?"
Roger rolled his eyes and said, "This is not the real world. Let alone blowing up bridges, I wouldn't be surprised if they blew up the Pentagon. You haven't woken up yet."
George: "............."
After a while, dense police cars surrounded Roger and the others. This time, there were armed military vehicles in the vanguard. Small-caliber bullets might not be able to hit them.
[Listen to the two people in front, surrender quickly. You are suspected of... assaulting a police officer, robbing a police car, and impersonating someone. Now come back with us to assist in the investigation]
The leading NPC sergeant originally wanted to say that he was suspected of a terrorist attack, but he couldn't say it out loud. He felt too ashamed, so he finally changed his story.
He also couldn't understand why they made such a big fuss and even sent armed helicopters to blow up the bridge just to stop two people. What was outrageous was that they couldn't be killed. Well, although it did not meet that charge.
"What should we do now? We have no way to escape. The sea is in front of us."
[George, I want to talk to you for a few words]
On the armed helicopter, a voice suddenly came out. It was the guy they were looking for, Camato, the controller of this world.
"What do you want to talk about?" George shouted.
[I won’t hurt you. As long as you surrender and stay, I can let you be the vice president or congressman here.]
Chapter completed!
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