typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The first thousand four hundred and ninety-five chapters escape smoothly

"What is he doing?"

"Damn it, he wanted to commit suicide, he wanted to destroy the body and eliminate all traces. Youyi. First published by Si Academy"

"**, stop him."

The Americans were frightened one by one and shouted wildly. If they rushed over like this, besides crashing the car and killing people, what else could happen?

Woo woo woo.

Zizzi.

Getting closer.

An Ran's eyes dimmed instantly, and she was in front of her. She gritted her teeth and never took her right foot off the accelerator.

boom.

Wow.

A deafening loud noise reached her ears, and An Ran's body couldn't help but tremble a few times. Then she felt that her face was painfully hit by something sharp, and a huge sound of wind filled her ears.

A flash of light appeared.

She opened her eyes and came out, but the roof of the car was completely destroyed and turned into a convertible.

Hoo ho ho.

A strong wind blew against her face, blowing An Ran's hair and shaking constantly, but her face was still cold, making her look full of heroic aura.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom boom.

The sound of collisions and explosions kept coming, and black smoke was billowing into the sky on the other side of the container truck. Apparently, the pursuing police cars were blocked and did not rush over.

Two huge roars sounded, the container truck had stopped, and black smoke could be seen rising on the opposite side. Baidu

"Report, the suspect has fled to Binjiang Avenue."

"Attention all squadrons, blockade all areas around Binjiang Avenue."

The whole of Washington was boiling. A large number of police cars were dispatched, and there were even helicopters circling in the air. The thoroughly angry Americans dispatched almost all police forces and began to round up the fleeing An Ran.

Control was deployed all around. At this time, An Ran drove the convertible Santana and kept running away on the Riverside Avenue in Washington. Behind him were police cars that kept following up from everywhere. The traffic in Washington, the capital of the United States, had become a complete mess. Traffic was blocked at major intersections.

Control, with heavily armed special police standing ready.

call.

Da da da.

An Ran buried her head. Although the wind was very loud, she could still hear a dense crackling sound hitting the car, and she could even feel a lot of them flying over her head.

Woo woo woo.

Zizzi.

Seeing the two cars blocking the way in front of him, An Ran's expression did not change at all. He turned the steering wheel and headed towards a small alley on the right.

"Follow me."

"Quick, seal this place."

Several police cars turned sharply, and then the faces of the Americans in the cars changed, and their eyes were full of fear.

"."

"Brake the brakes."

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At the end of the alley was a steep slope, full of steps. With a bang, a bang, a few police cars that had no time to brake rushed down, rolling on the steps, and soon completely deformed. The people inside were afraid of death.

He's going to be disabled.

Woohoo.

Broken Santana slowly poured out from a nearby grocery store, An Ran's hand


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next