The whining siren kept ringing behind my butt, and the red and blue police lights flashed, which made people feel depressed.
In the police car, the policeman on the passenger side grabbed the intercom and said: "This is Interceptor No. 1. Please pay attention to Interception Point No. 15. The target vehicle is expected to arrive at your place in 2 minutes. Please arrange in advance, over."
"15 intercept point understood, ready, over."
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On the dark road, Owen's Camaro led the way, followed by Dom's Dodge Challenger and John Wick's Ford Mustang.
Three cars were speeding in front, and two police cars were chasing behind them. The police cars did not approach too closely, but hung far behind.
Irving knew that there must be an interception point of the opponent ahead. The opponent's purpose was not to force him to stop at all, but to drive his three vehicles to the interception point.
There is another curve ahead, and the visibility is not enough. If Owen's guess is correct, the interception point will be set at the corner of the curve. This is also experience.
Usually, the field of view in the curve is narrow, and by the time the intercepted vehicle turns around and spots the police roadblock, it is already too late to react. Moreover, the driver's control over the car is minimal when drifting, and it is unlikely that they will react if they want to.
Just before turning into the corner, Owen saw that there was no guardrail in a section. He turned the steering wheel sharply and the Camaro rushed in the direction where there was no guardrail.
We have passed the mountainous area here, and Owen is betting that the gap and the road surface outside will not be too high, otherwise he will only end up with a car crash and death.
"Ah~~~"
Monica let out a scream, and the car flew into the air, then landed with a "bang" and continued to drive forward stumblingly.
"Well……"
The bump on the ground caused Monica to accidentally swallow the gum in her mouth, her face full of depression.
Owen's bet was right. The difference between the ground outside and the road was less than one meter. Although the car bumped a little, there was obviously no loss.
The Dodge Challenger and Ford Mustang behind also rushed down. I don’t know if they also saw the trap in front of them or simply believed in Irving’s vision. Anyway, all three vehicles were out of the control of the police.
"Boom~~Boom~~"
The two police cars that followed also flew down, and the police officer in the co-pilot began to report angrily: "The other party is out of control, repeat, the other party is out of control, we are chasing, asking for support..."
Owen didn't know that the police car behind him had called for support. He only knew that he had to leave here as soon as possible. Although being caught would not be serious, it could be said to be an undercover operation by the CTU or FBI. I believe that both departments would not die.
It can't be saved, but it's still not very good.
After identifying the direction, Ouyuan rushed through the wilderness with his memory in mind. The chassis made a harsh friction sound from time to time. I don't know how many rocks and debris were scratched on the chassis. But these are not important now, not to mention, this car has no
It's not his.
Owen's memory was good, and soon they were back on the road again. After the three cars drove in the opposite direction for a while, they finally entered the official road section.
The two tails at the back are still following closely. Their cars are not bad, their driver skills are also good, and they have never lost track of them.
The three cars did not follow the routine this time. They must have run outside the police encirclement. All they had to do was shake off the two tails behind them.
There was a three-way intersection ahead. Owen chose the middle one, and coincidentally, Dom and John Wick each also chose the side one.
The three people were divided into three directions, but there were only two police cars. It depends on who is lucky.
But unfortunately, Owen was not the lucky one. Two police cars followed him and Dom respectively. I don’t know if those policemen recognized the car of John Wick, the king of killers, and left him to choose.
Dom and Owen.
Owen cursed secretly that it was bad luck. He had a way to kill the other party, but the key was that the other party was a policeman and he did not want to hurt the policeman.
But the trouble is that the opponent is following very closely. If he cannot get rid of the opponent for a while, the opponent's support will arrive soon, and then it will be troublesome again.
Irving didn't know exactly where he was here. He had already fainted, but it was certain that he was heading closer to the city center, because shops and vehicles parked on the roadside were gradually visible.
The sound of police sirens could be heard clearly from behind, and the guy was still following me. I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but he never caught up.
Owen began to drive the Camaro toward the alley, where the road conditions were more complicated and the field of vision was narrower, giving him a greater chance of escaping.
Not a short time had passed, and Owen was a little worried whether the other party's support had arrived nearby. If the helicopter came later, it would be even harder to leave.
The idea of leaving the main road and entering the small road is definitely correct. Only in this way can Owen possibly escape. However, he actually also bears a certain risk, because he does not know the road conditions here, and he may end up in a dead end.
Owen was speeding along the alley, with that damn police car stuck behind him like a bullshit plaster. Monica also calmed down at this moment, obviously she was also a little worried that she wouldn't be able to escape.
He quickly turned a corner, then turned left onto another small road, then turned right, and then turned left again. The Camaro's speed continued unabated, and the police car behind it struggled to follow and pulled away some distance.
Irving turned into a small road again. The police car behind him was still young. After driving more than 100 meters, Irving turned the steering wheel 720 degrees and stepped on the brakes at the same time.
The Camaro spun half a circle in Owen's hands and stopped firmly in an open space among the cars on the roadside.
"Get down..."
When Owen pressed Monica, he also turned off the car lights, and the alley returned to darkness, but then there were car headlights flashing at the intersection, and the police car chasing behind them arrived.
However, the police car did not notice the Camaro parked on the side of the road and rushed straight over, turning the next intersection at lightning speed.
Obviously, he was only focused on chasing and never thought that the Camaro would disguise himself as an ordinary vehicle parked on the side of the road.
When the police car passed by, Owen and Monica quietly raised their heads. Owen looked at the direction in which the police car disappeared. As soon as he turned around, he was kissed on the face.
Monica's eyes were full of little stars.
Owen wanted to give her a fierce response, but now was not the time for intimacy. Owen drove the car quietly out of the parking space, this time he did not dare to turn on the lights, and prepared to leave quietly.
But just as he was approaching the intersection, a police car suddenly came out of nowhere and stopped in front of him with a squeak, blocking the road tightly.
"LAPD, get out of the car~~~"
There was flashlight light coming in from outside, and Owen smiled bitterly at Monica. The police support arrived anyway. Now when they were about to succeed, this was considered a failure.
The policeman in the car pulled out a gun and pointed it at the Camaro. When he got out of the car, Owen realized that the policeman pointing the gun at him was actually Carl.
"Owen? How could it be you?"
Under the illumination of the flashlight, Karl also recognized Owen. He was confused as to how he could not recognize this former partner and friend, but when he saw Monica in the co-pilot, he immediately showed a look that every man would understand.
"Car No. 2 reported that there was no trace of the Camaro nearby."
"Car No. 1 was not found either."
Hearing the announcement on the police radio, Carl thought for a moment, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Car No. 4 found traces of Camaro in the northwest direction, requesting support, repeat, found traces of Camaro in the northwest direction, requesting support
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The walkie-talkie quickly heard the response from each patrol car. It is conceivable that the nearby police cars must have rushed in that direction.
After doing this, Karl winked at Owen, pointed to the southeast and said: "Go that way, there are only no roadblocks on Route 13..."
Owen reached out and gave him a high-five: "Thank you, man."
"Good luck."
Carl drove the police car northwest, and Owen followed his prompts and drove onto Route 13.