Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Massacre in the Gunfire and Rain of Bullets.
The roaring sound of the engine echoed throughout the street as a black, lightning-like vehicle weaved through various buildings, speeding along. The surroundings flew by quickly, and passing vehicles had yet to react before the black car executed various stunts to overtake them, causing a traffic chaos.
Behind the car, the piercing sound of police sirens blared as a dozen police cars chased it relentlessly, trying to intercept and block it.
Further away, a large number of police forces were deployed, setting up various roadblocks and checkpoints in an attempt to stop the violent black car, but it managed to evade them or plow through.
Wherever it went, chaos followed.
However, almost the entire city's police force was deployed, willing to pay any price to stop the two reckless thugs, yet within less than ten minutes, they managed to escape out of the city.
As a result, more police forces and stronger defense forces were deployed.
As the battle-damaged black car raced along the wide, straight road outside the city, it was relentlessly pursued by police cars, with a helicopter circling overhead and checkpoints blocking the way ahead.
It was like a net of heaven and earth.
"Faster, faster! We're being locked on!"
Zhou Ming's forehead veins popped out, and his brow furrowed intensely, feeling a strong sense of crisis, like a small hammer banging against his head.
Suddenly, he leaned out of the car window, as if flinging his upper body out, raising his gun, and firing repeatedly into the sky.
Just then, the helicopter, which had been pursuing relentlessly, fired two rockets with long tails of flames trailing behind them.
The bullets and rockets collided in mid-air.
Boom!
Suddenly, a fireball exploded in mid-air, scattering metal fragments and scorching heat in all directions.
Before this happened, Zhou Ming had already quickly climbed back into the car and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Phew, that scared me."
Yang Zhisheng glanced at him and said, "You're scared too? I thought..."
He forcefully turned the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes, causing the car to drift horizontally.
Accompanied by the screeching of the tires and the roar of gunfire, bullets grazed the car and hit the ground, sending debris and tire marks flying.
"Damn it! Chase after them and shoot them down for me!"
Yang Zhisheng roared and opened the panoramic car window.
The sun shone down, revealing the sky above.
Zhou Ming looked up and saw a helicopter hovering overhead, with a heavy machine gun being adjusted and aimed at the vehicle below.
"This angle is really tricky."
Zhou Ming muttered and immediately reclined his seat, grabbing the sniper rifle from the back seat and aiming at the helicopter in a prone position.
Bullets roared out of the chamber and spun rapidly in the air, accurately hitting the machine gunner's arm and causing him to fall to the ground, clutching his bleeding arm and howling in pain.
"You didn't kill him?" Yang Zhisheng looked at Zhou Ming in surprise.
"He won't cause us any more trouble," Zhou Ming said calmly.
"Tsk tsk, you could have given them a quick death, but you chose to let them feel prolonged pain. You're really cruel," Yang Zhisheng pretended to be indignant.
Zhou Ming: "???'
You're the devil!
"Huh?" Yang Zhisheng suddenly murmured to himself, "Yu Man, are you okay?"
Zhou Ming adjusted his seat back and knew that Yang Zhisheng, as a semi-mechanical human, had communication functions built into himself, and he even saved on using a phone.
"You've already left the airport? Alright, things happened too suddenly, so this is the only way."
"Our plan remains unchanged, the operation has already begun. There's no reason to give up halfway!"
"No, don't worry about it, shake off the tail first. Whether our operation succeeds or fails, we need a hiding place to lay low for a while."
"Okay, we'll meet up later."
After exchanging a few hasty words, Yang Zhisheng said to Zhou Ming, "Yu Man is fine now."
Zhou Ming was about to say something but was suddenly jolted by Yang Zhisheng violently turning the steering wheel, causing the car to swerve and bump, cutting him off.
A violent explosion sounded in their ears, shattering the glass on the right side of the car. Zhou Ming instinctively lowered his body and raised his arm to protect his head.
The entire right side of the car lifted off the ground, supported only by the two left wheels, and tilted almost vertically, sliding rapidly towards the left side.
"Damn it, they're like a bunch of bloodhounds!"
Yang Zhisheng glanced at the rearview mirror, seeing police cars with blaring sirens chasing them.
The Glomo police pursuit was fast and fierce, but unfortunately, Yang Zhisheng couldn't shake them off for real, and he was getting more and more frustrated.
"We're almost there, no more than fifteen minutes." Zhou Ming pulled out the map and glanced at it. "The noise we made this time is indeed a bit loud. I hope they won't withdraw early."
"Do you think their reaction is that fast? It hasn't even been half an hour since we took action."
"Who knows, if they really have props that can be predicted..."
Zhou Ming's tone was low, and one sentence made both of them quiet. But the silence was immediately broken by the attack from behind.
"Damn!"
Zhou Ming leaned out again and fired backwards repeatedly, fiercely retaliating and bursting the tires of several cars in a row, which temporarily slowed down the pursuit from behind.
"Can we go any faster?" Zhou Ming asked, retracting into the car.
"We're already at the limit. This car has held up until now because of its solid quality!"
Yang Zhisheng stepped on the gas pedal fiercely and shouted, "Do you think I'm a firestarter? Should we turn this car into a Transformer?"
"We're at the bridge!" Zhou Ming pointed ahead and shouted, "Once we pass the bridge, we'll be at Chronos headquarters!"
"Damn it, the bridge is blocked!"
On the bridge ahead, there were barriers blocking the road, and a long line of police cars had almost completely blocked the bridge.
The local police held their guns in readiness and were ready to shoot the two approaching men like a sieve.
"Clear the way!" Yang Zhisheng yelled, and the speed of the car did not slow down at all.
"I got this!"
Zhou Ming pulled out a rocket launcher from the back and aimed it at the front, firing a shot.
The rocket flew at extreme speed along the ground, leaping over the crowd from an incredible angle, passing through the police cars blocking the road, and exploding with a deafening roar.
Several cars were blown up by the rocket under their chassis, flying into the air.
This is not the end, but the beginning. As Zhou Ming launched one rocket after another, the roadblocks were blown away, the blocking cars were overturned, and the police officers scrambled for cover, allowing the entire bridge to be violently cleared.
"Boom!"
With the roar of the engine, the black lightning bolt raced across the bridge and straight into the small town ahead.
Chunmu Town, not particularly eye-catching in the country of Shao, is only special in that it is relatively close to the city of Glomo and has convenient transportation.
It's hard to believe that the notorious Chronos organization in the world of assassins is hiding in this unremarkable small town, in a not-so-large cardboard factory.
...
The dilapidated black car was discovered by Chronos' assassins before it even approached, and the target was quickly identified.
However, just as they were preparing to intercept and assassinate their target, they saw the many police cars following the black car from behind.
"Damn it!"
Someone cursed under their breath, faced with so much police force, they didn't know whether to attack or retreat.
And just at this moment, several high-ranking members of the organization were unable to contact each other, and only the small roles who were unaware of the situation were left shouting and cursing on the earpiece communication channel, apparently realizing something.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A black car approached at high speed, and a sniper rifle was extended from it, It fired fiercely, killing several assassins hiding by the window with precise and cleverly angled shots.
The assassins immediately returned fire, with volleys of bullets flying out from the various buildings of the cardboard factory, their flashes illuminating the air.
These experienced assassins were even able to constantly hide themselves while shooting, to the point that from outside, no human figures could be seen, only the sudden appearance of bullets from various corners interweaving into a rain of bullets that enveloped the black car.
Unfortunately, their plan to collectively fire and take out the opposing force fell short, as the electromagnetic force field enveloping the entire car appeared once again. Together with Yang Zhisheng's superb driving skills, the car wove back and forth, dodging one wave of bullets and blocking another, continuing to charge ahead unscathed.
"Boom!"
Zhou Ming seized an opportunity and blasted the factory gate open with a rocket launcher, allowing the car to rush into the factory unimpeded.
In an instant, Zhou Ming felt boundless malice surging towards him from all sides, causing a slight tingling sensation all over his body. Images of himself being riddled with countless bullets in the next moment flooded his mind.
This enormous sense of danger, which could make ordinary people faint with fear, made Zhou Ming tremble slightly all over his body. He wasn't afraid, but rather excited. Perhaps his physical constitution was different from that of people in this world, but at this moment he still experienced the adrenaline-fueled excitement.
"This feeling... this feeling is making me so excited I could shout!"
Zhou Ming cried out in his heart, meeting Yang Zhisheng's gaze and nodding slightly. Yang Zhisheng accelerated and drifted towards a factory building, while Zhou Ming kicked open the car door, using the centrifugal force of the car's swerving motion to launch himself out into the air, soaring into the factory.
"The slaughter begins!"
Yang Zhisheng reached back and grabbed the box of grenades, his face twisting into a bloodthirsty grin. The car's wheels scraped against the ground as it spun in a wide arc without stopping, charging forward like a wild horse, grenades flying in all directions.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions rang out one after another as the black lightning bolt darted around the factory.
Shrapnel flew in all directions; thick smoke billowed, shattered glass and broken machine parts were everywhere, interspersed with blood and screams. The unlucky assassins who couldn't dodge were injured or killed by the blast, and the entire factory was in chaos.
Although the power of these grenades couldn't achieve the effect of bombing, they still caused enough shock and disruption.
Both the hidden assassins inside the factory and the police rushing in from the outside were thrown into chaos, shooting wildly and engaging in intense firefights, and the scene became a melee, with gunfire, explosions, and screams everywhere. The once calm factory was transformed into a fierce battlefield in an instant.
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