You can search for "Ruhu" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
"Good morning, citizens, welcome to the Chicago Newsletter. There was a vicious attack on the Spence Building. Kabok Spence and his son Wilkes Spence escaped in a helicopter last night. The plane crashed on the way, killing dozens of people. Buildings, streets damaged"
Nearly mid-October, the city center is from north to south. At this time, the sun is rising among the clouds. There are fast food restaurants with tomato and hot dog signs hanging on the roadside. Many nearby residents or homeless people are sitting at the bar and small dining table.
Hearing the scene of the helicopter crash on the news, the bearded white man with tattooed arms raised his beer excitedly, and many people sitting around followed suit.
"To that casino tycoon, you can get the love of angels in heaven."
"Haha may there be no helicopters in heaven, man!"
"Fack, Spence the son of a bitchand his junkie son!"
The people around followed suit, and raised their carrots, tomato soup, or clear water happily to the TV news hanging in the corner. Amidst the noisy voice, a figure from a corner far away from the crowd appeared slightly He turned his face sideways, put down the spoon in his hand, called the waiter to pay the bill in a low voice, took the unfinished hot dog, avoided the eyes of everyone, and quietly left the shop.
With the sun rising above the clouds and shining on his face, the young man put on a hot dog, looked at the streets on both sides, turned around and walked quickly along the side of the street, heading for a dilapidated neighborhood nearby.
Dirty corners, flies buzzing, red brick walls covered with graffiti, a few thin Mexican and black women smoking cigarettes, twisting their buttocks towards the passing Oriental, seducing him to go in and experience it Exotic.
Junxiu glanced sideways at a black car that was slowly coming in on the road in the block, then turned around abruptly and went to the alley, and pulled a Mexican woman who was posing and walked into the room, before the other party asked him what kind of service he wanted, He stuffed the hot dog into the woman's mouth with his backhand, and slammed the knife on the woman's neck with his hand. He took it slowly and leaned against the dilapidated wooden bed, and jumped out from another window.
The slowly approaching car stopped, and a few white men in suits pressed their headsets and waved to let the wandering warblers nearby get out of the way.
The warning eyes and the extra gun in his hand also made the gangster who wanted to come over and control the block raise his hand and back away. Soon, the door of the room was kicked open under the feet of a white man, and what he saw was a Mexican woman Passed out on the bed with a hot dog in his mouth, walked to the open window, and whispered something into the headset.
"Boss, that Li ran away."
Over there, a voice came: "You continue to chase and drive him back to his residence."
"Know."
Several people opened the back door and separated the two sides along the alley, quickly followed the traces. They were the CIA branch in Chicago, the United States. A few days ago, they took over the task of Professor Harris being killed and the research materials stolen. The means of investigation, after a few days of deployment and with the help of street cameras, was able to find the hiding place of the other party.
Now is the time to close the net.
In the intertwined blocks of boxes, the lonely figure looked around, slowly pushed open the door, flashed back to the rented room, took a pistol under the pillow, skimmed his waist, put on a hooded sweater, and The hair covered it, and immediately took another empty bag and carried it on his back.
Tread
Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Li Ran jumped onto the bed, turned to the opposite window, and just as the door was kicked open, a voice shouted: "Don't move, cia!", the young man turned over and fell down the iron ladder, and saw In the alley, several men in black approached with guns, grabbed the handrails and rolled over, ran up the ladder to the roof, several gunshots exploded between his feet, and sparks flew between the fences.
"He went up, hurry up!"
"I can't run away!!"
Amidst the screams of the cia members chasing up to the top of the building, the eastern man in front of his sight suddenly took a run-up, stepped on the edge of the roof, jumped up, fell to the opposite balcony on the lower floor, rolled to the ground to relieve his strength, He stopped when he reached the balcony door, and kicked open the door, startling the woman who was taking a bath and the man with the dinner plate jumping around.
Not far away at the intersection, in a command car, a thin-cheeked man stared at the oriental man in the picture who had crossed the roof and slipped out of the house. He rubbed his front teeth with the tip of his tongue, and took the communicator and put it to his mouth.
"The rabbit is out of the nest, the falcon is ready! Drive the prey to the planned location to catch."
Immediately, the command vehicle started, and the cars of different colors parked around also started one by one, backed out of the parking spaces, and drove out of the parking lot one after another. After a while, an old car drove out on the street in front of it. It's Li Ran.
The block has been??Being under the control of cia, knowing that there are people outside the other party who are ready to arrest, he must follow the other party's plan and drive away. At least he can fight outside, otherwise he will only be caught in the urn.
"Then go after it, anyway, the hard drive is not on me, the longer you chase it, the better."
Looking at the overtaking cars reflected in the rearview mirror, Li Ran grinned, stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the road leading to the suburbs.
The sun at noon became hot and dry in autumn, pedestrians were passing by on the street, and at the intersection waiting for the green light, Fred took advantage of the vacation time to walk out of the supermarket shopping with his daughter and wife talking and laughing.
"Fred, I don't think taking a vacation is a bad thing. At least you can go shopping with us on weekends. Maybe taking a break will make you feel better."
"maybe."
The man looked at his wife and smiled. The green light on the sidewalk turned on. He took his daughter and prepared to cross the road. When his footsteps landed on the curb, there was the sound of cars roaring at the end of the street, followed by bursts of exclamations. A dilapidated car with peeling paint sped over.
Fred quickly grabbed his daughter and his wife and retreated to the side of the street. He saw the young man inside who confused him through the window of the car.
'plum? ! '
The car flicked its tail, turned and rushed to another street, followed by seven or eight cars and a large command car.
'cia'
The man looked at the vehicles chasing away, hesitated for a while, and handed his daughter's hand to his wife, "You take Jennifer back first."
After the words fell, regardless of his wife calling him, he rushed across the sidewalk, rushed to start the off-road vehicle parked opposite, started the car, stepped on the accelerator and followed behind.
'I lost something, I have to find it with my own hands! '
However, the hard drive that everyone is looking for.
At this time, someone was looking at it in his hand, and then threw it into the satchel. Standing by a river, Wang Ruhu picked up a flat stone, threw it into the river, and let it float.
He hasn't figured out where to stay yet. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com