"… Mr. Castro is dead."
A low voice came from the other end of the phone. "Ten minutes ago, more than fifty killers armed to the teeth rushed into the base. We don't know how they knew the location of this place, but … Mr. Castro died during the evacuation. They should be a miracle. Someone saw James …"
He was stunned for nearly half a minute in the car. He reached out and rolled down the window, letting the cold wind in. "Is there anyone who seems to be Tulip?"
"This … We don't have any detailed information about Tulip …"
"I mean suspected!" Suddenly, Zhuang Amir shouted, "Please give me a possible estimate!
We sent so many people here, leaving the base empty, just to kill her!
But now, she's killed them all!
Can you give me a possible guess? "
"This …" In this moment of confusion, Zhuang Amir already had his own guess. The person on the other end didn't seem to be sure. After a while, he said, "It seems … there is a female killer who seems to be Tulip, but we can't confirm it …"
Zhuang Amir threw the phone away and picked up the walkie-talkie. "Everyone, listen up. The plan has changed. Kill the target and all the enemies in the building. Prepare to evacuate."
As soon as he finished speaking, he released the button on the walkie-talkie. Someone on the other end pressed the button. "But … we've already caught the target. Should we kill her …"
"Uh, caught?"
*****
At the bottom of the building, in the parking lot.
In the dark space, the tension was suffocating. A few beams of light focused on the corner of the parking lot, following the direction of the gun.
"Throw the gun away, quickly throw it away!"
Following the shouting, shadows came from three directions. There were not many people, only four killers near and far. However, as one of the killers shouted with a submachine gun, Steamed Bun, who had just sat in the driver's seat, slowly raised his hand and threw the gun out of the car.
At this moment, the door of the car was not closed. Steamed Bun and Mr. Chen were sitting in the front seat. Ya Han and her daughter had just entered the back seat. Robert, whose body was half covered in blood, was sitting in the back seat. The other two people had not yet entered the car, but they had already raised their hands. In terms of numbers, they had the advantage. However, under the current situation, the old and weak on their side was not that significant. Most importantly, on the roof of the car not far away, an assassin was carrying a rocket launcher. They were already in the car, but they did not even fire. If the enemy fired a rocket, there would be no luck.
"F * ck …"
Steamed Bun, who was also injured and bleeding, cursed in his heart. If he was alone, he might be lucky enough to survive if he jumped to the side. However, the two women in the back seat could not keep up.
The flashlight of the killer in front of him was too strong. It swayed in front of his eyes, and he could not help but feel anxious.
Qiao Guorui had predicted the worst-case scenario. When he could not guarantee his own safety, he would destroy everything. No matter what, he could not let Pei Luojia get a bargaining chip that could threaten Tulip. Now … was the time …
As he thought about this, the killer by the car door was talking to his companion. Although he could not hear the sound through the earpiece, he could hear the killer's voice. On the other side of the intercom system, it must be Zhuang Amir, who was in charge of this operation.
"Yes, we are in the parking lot.
It coincides with their predicted Point D breakaway … "
"No problem, everyone can come over. The situation is under control …"
"Eisen, Tony, Arthur, and I are here. If they dare to do anything, the rocket in Eisen's hand will turn them all into roasted pigs …"
"Okay …"
After the call ended, the killer seemed to have given an order. He walked to the back and pointed the gun at Ya Han. "You, come out!"
Ya Han probably already expected this situation. Her slightly pale face did not show much surprise. Instead, when her stepmother shouted, "No, what are you doing!" and wanted to pull Ya Han back, she turned around and comforted her in a low voice.
"Don't worry, someone will come to save us. I know."
After saying this softly, she took a deep breath and walked out of the car.
"This way!"
Pointing the gun in front, Ya Han glanced at the killer. Because of the light in front of her, she subconsciously tilted her head. "Don't do anything to them!
Otherwise, you will die a horrible death! "
"Stop talking nonsense!
Let's go! "
The killer pushed her back with the butt of the gun. Ya Han pulled her messy clothes and walked forward, looking back from time to time.
"Over there, Miss, please sit in that car!"
As the man spoke, the distance between them gradually widened.
Five steps, ten steps … Steamed Bun closed his eyes and his body trembled slightly. On one hand, the light in front of him was too glaring. On the other hand, he lowered his hand slightly. He had more than one gun on him. If he pulled it out, he might be able to kill the woman in front of him immediately, but he would also be dead … His sweat mixed with his blood, but there was a trace of hesitation in his heart. The light in front of him was too disgusting. Could that person have noticed his intentions?
Fifteen steps.
Ya Han walked to the side of the off-road vehicle with the back door open and stopped.
"Go in!"
"Hey, I think the red Chrysler next door looks better, don't you think?"
The abrupt voice came from the killer in front of them, whose flashlight was particularly dazzling. It sounded like a joke. The killer who was the leader of the four looked at him. "Hey, Tony, now is not the time …"
In the parking lot, Steamed Bun's nerves suddenly tensed up. With his intuition as a special agent, the entire space froze for less than half a second, but in an instant, it gave people an incomparably dark and deep feeling.
The next moment, the roaring sound of gunshots rang out, and the flying bullets were like thousands of shooting stars cutting through the surrounding space!
"You're not Tony …"
"Bin — Guo —"
Mixed with the roaring sound of the machine gun, there was a shocked voice and a calm tone. The glaring light deviated from the passenger in the car, and two machine guns were waved in the hands of that person.
The killer who was still standing beside the car was almost directly blown into pieces by the bullets. Not far away, the person who was carrying a rocket launcher on the roof of the car was sent flying. A rocket flew out with him and directly hit the ceiling of the parking lot. Rocks flew everywhere, and all kinds of things on the upper floor kept falling down.
The person next to Ya Han was now full of holes and lying on the red sports car at the side.
In the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, and the three killers were directly killed. Steamed Bun, who had already reacted, suddenly turned the key in the car and tried to start the car. In the back seat, the stepmother was still in shock.
Ya Han looked around. The killer who suddenly changed sides had already strode over. At the same time, gunshots rang out dozens of meters away, and the bullets continued to draw sparks on the nearby car.
More killers had already rushed over.
The bullets poured in like crazy, and it was a bit troublesome to get back to Steamed Bun's car at this time. Ya Han stood there and looked at the American man who walked to her.
The assassin pressed her body down and pushed the body away from the sports car. He then opened the car door.
"… Because I don't have the keys to your car."
For Ya Han, the tone was slightly familiar. It seemed to be the reason why the dead man on the ground asked for the car.
While speaking, she was stuffed into the passenger seat of the sports car. The man jumped into the driver's seat and slammed the door.
He turned on the ignition.
The engine started in an instant.
"Remember to close the windows, fasten your seatbelt, and take a deep breath. It doesn't matter if you scream. This sports car only needs three seconds to go from starting to 100 kilometers per hour."
While speaking, the sports car rushed out like a rocket. At the same time, a rocket flew over the spot where the sports car was parked and blew up the off-road vehicle next to it. "I swear on my dignity …"
For a moment, she could almost hear the hallucinatory sound of the wind. The familiar tone made her feel like she was hallucinating.
The huge acceleration of the sports car at the limit of its speed caused her body to sink into the seat. She hurriedly picked up the seatbelt and buckled it accurately with a click. The man next to her seemed to be a little surprised by her nimble movements and whistled subconsciously.
Looking back, Ya Han saw the flames rapidly moving away from her. Steamed Bun's car quickly drove in the other direction.
In an instant, the sports car made two sharp turns as if it was drifting. In the darkness, countless cars passed by in front of his eyes. Before he could catch his breath, the sports car rushed at the wall with no exit in front of him at its fastest speed.
A speed of dozens of meters was just a blink of an eye for the sports car. Before she could scream, she suddenly closed her eyes.
Boom!
It was an explosion that could only be heard on the street outside. The explosives that had been prepared long ago blew up the entire outer wall of the parking lot. The sports car rushed out in the face of countless gravel!
At such a high speed, even if it didn't directly hit the wall, it would be terrible to hit the flying gravel. However, there were only a few dull sounds in the car. The glass didn't break at all.
When she opened her eyes again, the dark scene of the street flashed in front of her. Pei Luojia's killers had naturally controlled the street behind the building, but there weren't many cars blocked here. Sirens were wailing at both ends of the street. The sports car sped along the sidewalk that was relatively clear.
The bullet hit the car window and was immediately deflected by the bulletproof glass.
Looking back, a rocket caused a chain of explosions in several cars behind.
In front of them was the blockade point of police cars, but there were even more cars blocking the pedestrian path. The second rocket detonated the car in front of them, and with a sudden turn of the steering wheel, the sports car sped into a nearby building.
The lower three floors of the building were all parking lots.
In the silver sports car on the second floor, Zhuang Amir was talking into the walkie-talkie. "Stop him, stop him no matter what!
What?
What did you say?
Louder, I can't hear you clearly! "
Looking up, a red sports car sped up to the third floor along the driveway not far in front of him.
"Don't say anything, I already saw it!
Follow plan C and stop him! "
As he spoke, he quickly started the sports car. Before he started, there was a loud noise above his head. The red sports car crashed through the railing on the third floor of the parking lot and flew directly to the side of the overpass. The violent sparks from the sports car's base swept over his head.
The sky was filled with snow!
The silver sports car sped out and rushed to the third floor!
The overpass made a big turn here. Due to the lack of time, the police controlled the traffic in the nearby blocks, but they did not have time to stop the traffic here.
The red Chrysler almost roared as it drove directly into the curve. The body of the car drew violent sparks on the inner railing. A second later, the sports car regained control and continued to drive into the gap in the traffic at the fastest speed, overtaking continuously. Behind, due to the sports car's sudden rush, it caused a small scale accident.
A chain of car crashes.
A moment later, another silver sports car rushed in again. After it quickly rushed past the collision site of several small cars, it left behind an even bigger accident.
Ya Han turned her head, her body pressed against the back of the seat.
In her field of vision, the sports car's speed was still increasing. After passing through the curve in the distance, there was a busy intersection further away. It was the main road of New York.
Countless cars were thrown behind.
She did not know what to say. The man driving the car had already taken out a walkie-talkie and placed it in front of him. He pressed a button and some noisy voices came from the other side.
"Who is it? I want a definite answer. Is she Tulip?!"
"We … can't be sure. She's impersonating Tony. I heard Joshua shouting for you, not Tony …"
"Other than Tulip, I don't think anyone has such ability …"
"He's going to the intersection. Joe, Will … Block him for me!"
Although she was not sure who was speaking, Ya Han roughly understood that these people had arranged for someone to be in front.
After the commotion, the communication system was silent for a while. The intersection was getting closer and closer. The traffic was congested and there were all kinds of trees, neon lights, and buildings on both sides of the road. It was the busiest night scene of New York. Naturally, she could not tell who the enemy was.
Slowly, the man in the driver's seat reached out his hand and pressed the button on the walkie-talkie.
Behind them, including Zhuang, the same voice came from everyone's walkie-talkies. It was Jian Suyan's indifferent, neutral, and slightly arrogant voice.
"Who's your father?
Zhuang? "There was a faint smile on the other side of the walkie-talkie." It's me. "
At the intersection, the traffic lights began to count down. Just as the lights changed, all four sides turned green at the same time.
Then, there were countless sounds of horns, brakes, and collisions.
A red sports car rushed out of the center of the huge collision at the fastest speed, roaring towards the Manhattan Bridge in the distance. Behind it, countless snowflakes were swirling in the wind, looking especially dreary under the lights …