125 The dog bites the turtle and has nowhere to go
A feeling of weightlessness came, and then the car landed. Monica was almost ejected when it landed. Fortunately, Owen knew to warn her, and she hugged Owen's waist tightly before landing.
The Augusta almost fell apart, and it regained stability after a while. After all, this is a road sports car, not an off-road motorcycle. It pursues high speeds and straight-line sprints, and the design of shock absorption is much worse.
Fortunately, its quality is quite good, and it can hold up even with two people sitting on it. However, even so, the suspended-designed seat came into contact with the rear wheel the moment it landed, making a tooth-aching sound.
The Hummer in front had already disappeared after a short while. Irving stepped on the accelerator, and the Augusta's 130 horsepower was used to its extreme. One car after another was passed by it.
This kind of road is wide and flat. Compared with the bumpy road just now, this is the home field of road racing.
The Augusta's motor kept roaring, and the entire car swerved left and right under Owen's control, making various overtakes on the wide main road.
Many drivers only heard the roar of the motor, and then a black figure flew past their car, and then disappeared from sight.
Irving persevered all the way, and the distance between the two sides kept getting closer. Soon, the two yellow Hummers appeared in the field of vision again. This kind of windy car body was really easy to recognize.
The strong wind blew Monica's hair away, and Monica sat obediently in the back seat, holding Owen's waist tightly with her hands.
This was her first time to experience motorcycle racing at such a close distance. In Owen's hands, the motorcycle seemed to be part of his body, with all kinds of smooth control.
Owen drove his motorcycle, veering left and right, almost never letting go of the accelerator, like a knight in the wind, and was passed by one car after another.
Monica felt that her college studies were in vain. At this time, she could not think of another word except the four words "superb".
"Woo~~~~~"
There was a roar of the accelerator, the engine was almost pushed to the edge of explosion by Owen, and the motorcycle quickly caught up with the Hummer.
Although the Hummer is also constantly accelerating to overtake, in this straight-line sprint, it is simply no match for an extreme machine like the Augusta, which is specially designed for sprinting.
Owen passed the second Hummer and soon reached a parallel position with the first Hummer.
Owen stabilized the speed of the car, and Monica knew what she should do without him reminding her.
Hold the gun, aim, shoot...
There was a crisp sound of gunfire, the iconic three-hit combo, and then another three-hit combo, but the Hummer was unscathed.
No wonder the other party never cared about their shooting, no wonder the other party never fought back. This Hummer was basically a modified bulletproof vehicle. Monica's several close-range shots left a few bullet marks on the side glass of the driver's seat.
Threatening those inside.
"Papa papa, papa ~~"
Monica was unwilling to shoot again. This time it was the same. The 5.56mm rifle bullets could not cause any damage. Neither the car body nor the windows could be penetrated. Even the tires were special poured-in solid bulletproof tires.
There are two kinds of polymer materials poured into the tire. When the bullet is injected, the high temperature will cause the two materials to produce a highly elastic polymer called polyurethane.
This kind of thing is integrated with the inside of the tire. There is no pressure inside the tire at all, so it cannot cause a puncture, so bullets are useless.
Monica tried several times in succession to no avail, and Owen and the two were unable to do anything with the Hummer. The people in the Hummer also smiled contemptuously at them, and Alex's ridicule was particularly obvious.
Seeing Irving and the others frustrated, the people in the Hummer also started to tease them. The guy driving the Hummer turned the steering wheel and the car suddenly moved towards the motorcycle.
Owen hurriedly slowed down and barely managed to pass the Hummer before escaping. Otherwise, at such a high speed, being hit by something that looked like a tank would definitely result in a car crash and death.
From behind the car, Owen could see Alex sticking up against the rear window and flashing his middle finger at him. The other Hummer ignored them, and regardless of what they were doing, Owen was like a fierce hound.
But I don’t know what to do with these two turtle shells.
The Hummer was still overtaking at a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour. Although Irving had no way to deal with them for the time being, he was following closely behind.
If Irving was driving a car, then he could still think of ways to use collisions to disrupt the opponent's balance. But he was driving a motorcycle, which was too small, so Irving didn't have any good ideas.
The three cars were racing all the way, constantly overtaking, and soon a large container truck appeared in front of them, the same kind as Optimus Prime's. Owen suddenly thought of a way.
Just as he thought, Irving accelerated suddenly, and Augusta passed the Hummer and stood in front of the Hummer.
Everyone in the Hummer looked at each other, wondering what Irving was doing. Could it be that he wanted to rely on the size of the motorcycle to stop the Hummer? Isn't that just trying to shake a tree?
When the driver of the Hummer saw Owen's behavior of seeking death, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he stepped on the accelerator. He decided to knock over Owen, and then use the nearly three-ton body to run over him.
"Wow~~~~"
Everyone in the car shouted excitedly. These were the mercenaries who encountered the FBI in the residential building last night. Irving killed many of them last night, and because of this, he fought with the FBI and killed several brothers.
They all hate Owen.
Owen didn't let them get what they wanted. He swung his car and easily dodged it. He drove in front of the Hummer just to block their sight as much as possible, because just now, he blew out the tire of the container truck in front.
When Owen successfully dodged, the guys in the Humvee had a hint of disappointment in their eyes, but then this disappointment turned into fear.
Shit~~~
Several American curses were heard in the car at the same time. The large container truck in front had a tire burst for some unknown reason. Several tires were emitting white smoke. The entire vehicle turned sideways and almost blocked the road.
Boom~~~Boom~~~~
Two loud noises.
Owen's little trick just now was very effective. He blocked most of the sight of the two Hummers and did not notice anything unusual about the container truck.
By the time they reacted, it was already too late. With a speed of 200 kilometers per hour and a body of nearly three tons, it was not easy to stop. The two Hummers were all buried under the container truck.
The smoke caused by the car accident dissipated, and Owen stopped steadily on the side of the road.
Fortunately, their previous three-car chase was too shocking, and the vehicles behind them all hid far away in a tacit understanding. The sudden change of the container truck did not cause any other accidents except two speeding Hummers.
The container truck was parked sideways on the road, and half of the fronts of the two Hummers were inserted into the containers. However, it could be seen that the Hummers themselves were not damaged, and even the fronts of the cars were basically not deformed.
Owen and Monica approached with guns. The driver of the container truck was frightened by the scene of the collision. He thought it was just an ordinary accident at first. He was about to come down to see the condition of the injured when he saw Owen holding a gun.