"Let me ask you, what happened to your sister? Why are those Haitians chasing her so desperately?"
After the original Ferrari was scrapped, Kai immediately commandeered a car from the side. This is the center of Chicago, and there are really many good cars. As for the original owner of the car...it's just that he was too high-profile and didn't have anything to do with driving a luxury car on the street. Besides, their losses aren't big, and the police department will pay their bills.
After getting in the car, Kai immediately asked Marcus what was going on with his sister. Why did you get involved with Tapia? And why were those Haitians chasing her like crazy?
Haitians are very reckless, but they are not stupid either. They know that there are police behind them, but they still chase Sydney. That only means one thing, there must be something in Sydney that they cannot give up. In view of the previous situation, Kai guessed that Sydney was probably carrying a large amount of cash with her. As for the amount of cash, just looking at the appearance of the Haitian, it was definitely an astronomical amount. But there is a problem. Sydney drives a Chevrolet SUV Equinox_.
The space of the SUV model is indeed not small, but if it is cash, it cannot actually hold much, at most several million. Will these Haitians risk their lives for a few million? Obviously it can't be...
So why?
"How did I know? She's just a clerk! I thought she already knew how to go to Miami!"
Indeed, Sydney had already said goodbye to Marcus a few days ago, and Marcus always thought that Sydney had returned to Miami.
"Forget it!"
Just as Kai and Marcus were talking, a dozen cars with sirens suddenly jumped out from the intersection on both sides. None of these cars had police car livery, but since the sirens were sounded, it meant that the people in the cars must be police.
"Who are they? Are they our people?"
The Chicago Police Department has indeed made preparations, but the problem is that there is no reason why the Chicago Police vehicles do not have police car livery.
Marcus turned and looked back and saw that their car was followed by a Chicago Police Department police car. "Our people are behind! Those are not our people!"
This group of unidentified people who suddenly joined in pursued the goods more aggressively than the Chicago police. They chased the commodity transport truck risklessly one by one. "Call and find out who they are? Why are they here?"
Marcus immediately dropped the machine gun and took out his cell phone. He had just turned on his cell phone and was about to dial a number when he saw several Haitians throwing the car off the truck in the transport truck in front of him. It was indeed an exaggeration to say that it was thrown down. They just untied the chains that fixed the car on the transport truck. , allowing the truck's car to fall directly off the truck.
But the consequences are no different from throwing them down.
Those cars immediately became the deadweight of transport trucks and cars, immediately turning those cars into bombs that detonated on the road. After those cars fell from the trucks, they either directly hit the car behind them, or directly rotated and rolled into a large size. Moving roadblocks cause serial car accidents. Even three cars with sirens on were involved in the car accident, and one of them exploded directly...
"Holy shit!" Marcus held his head and his eyes widened. "I think... Teresa will go crazy when she sees this!"
The Chicago Police Department is afraid of the current situation, civilian injuries, property damage, various speeding cars, gun battles, and now the sacrifice of police officers. This is enough for Teresa and the corresponding leaders to give a report of more than a hundred pages. Report... This does not include the accountability of public opinion, the inquiries from the Chicago City Council and the State Assembly... In short, Marcus can already think of Theresa's expression...
"Sit tight!" Just at this moment, something happened again. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The Haitians actually untied the chain of a car only half way, then threw the car off the truck and let it go. The truck towed the car, turning it into a large meteor hammer that kept sweeping left and right on the road, knocking out the cars behind the truck.
The two cars with sirens that were originally chasing the truck were knocked out by the 'Meteor Hammer'. One of them actually rolled on the road because of its speed, and hit Kai and the others. !
Faced with this situation, Kai could only speed up and rush through the gap!
"Madefak!" Looking at the car getting closer and closer, Marcus spit out the American curse. "Did you see it? Did you see it? That car almost smashed my head off!"
"Shut up! Come here and grab the steering wheel!" Kai finally couldn't help it anymore. He wasn't afraid of the big scene caused by those Haitians, but Marcus was really annoyed. From the beginning, this guy was always in trouble. Don't stop!
The 'Meteor Hammer' in front was too troublesome, and he had to solve this trouble. He needs Marcus to keep his mouth shut and help him drive!
Marcus didn't quite understand what Kai was trying to do at first. But he subconsciously held the steering wheel, and as soon as he held the steering wheel, he saw Kai smashing his car window with an elbow, then stood up from his seat and stretched half of his body out of the car!
"Are you crazy??!! Are you dying?"
Kai ignored him at all, but pulled out his modified Desert Eagle and pointed it at the chain dragging the car!
bump!
There was a huge gunshot and a bang, the chain was shortened, and the 'Meteor Hammer' was finally liberated!
But due to the huge inertia, the car actually jumped and flew up.
Kai immediately retracted into the car, stepped on the accelerator again, and pulled the engine to 7,000 rpm. The car suddenly accelerated and rushed past like an arrow leaving the string.
When the engine reaches 7000 rpm, the sound disappears and everything loses color - Shelby.
Marcus had never heard of this sentence, and he didn't even know who Shelby was, but at this moment, he really felt this sentence.
Marcus has always considered himself a little prince of drag racing. He felt that if his mother hadn't pulled him from the racing track and brought him back to school by his ears, he might have become the world's first black F1 champion.
But it wasn't until today that he realized how young and frivolous he was in the past. He was really young and frivolous... There was a ruthless character who was much more ruthless than him.
When Kai ran the engine to 7,000 rpm, when he saw the car crashing towards them, he really felt that everything stopped, the machine became as light as nothing, and everything disappeared in front of his eyes. The rest of the body travels through time and space... Well, of course Marcus couldn't think of such pretentious words, but that's what it meant.
At that moment, he really felt like he was going to die. His heart was starting to beat, and he felt like the pressure from the acceleration was taking his breath away.
He had already begun to think about his last words, but unfortunately, he seemed unable to say them, because if they collided, he would definitely be smashed into pieces.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
But things were always unexpected, and Marcus just watched the rolling car fly over their heads.
"Fak, fak, fak, fak, fak~~~~kkkkkkkkkkk!!!"
It was the only word Marcus could shout.
It’s so exciting!
"Ah ah ah, did you see it? Did you see it? It rolled over, the damn car rolled over! Just over my head!!!" Marcus seemed to be rapping. , repeating this at a very fast speed. I have always said that rap is the racial talent of black people. It seems that this is not groundless.
"Yeah, it flew over." Kai, on the other hand, looked extremely calm. This is the advantage of super dynamic vision. Even if Kai hits it at the beginning, they can pass through.
But Marcus was still excited. "Fuck, it almost hit my head!"
"Wait! What is that? A yacht?!!!"
Marcus had just calmed down his heart that was about to explode when he saw an even more horrifying scene. A yacht actually appeared on the road.
“Why are there so many yachts on the road?!!!”
It turned out that just as the Haitians were chasing Sydney through an intersection, a heavy truck towing a yacht about fifteen meters long happened to pass by, and then the Haitian's truck crashed into it...
Now Kai was sure that those strange liquids that the Haitians drank before setting off were definitely laced with drugs. Otherwise, the bastard driving the car would definitely not be such a bastard.
The 12-meter yacht came across and basically blocked more than half of the entire road... This was thanks to the wide enough road, otherwise they would all have finished playing!
Kai cursed secretly in his mind as he used the stunt of the Akina Mountain Car God, turning the gutter! Brushing against the guardrail on the side of the road, he narrowly passed by the yacht. Vehicles following Kay were not so lucky. A police car was hit by a rolling yacht, and then... boom!
exploded.
But because of this, the Haitian truck finally stopped. It seemed that there was a problem with their transmission due to the impact just now. The truck became slower and slower, and finally stopped in the middle of the road. The group of Haitians was indeed fierce. After knowing that they could not escape, they simply drove the truck sideways and blocked the entire road. Then they opened fire on the spot and fought with the police who arrived.
Marcus was relieved to see the Haitians stop.
Finally, I don’t have to take Kai’s car anymore!
Marcus swore that he would never ride in a car driven by Kai again in his life! Even if he didn't get into a car accident, he was afraid that his heart wouldn't be able to bear it. He was really too reckless. Others would be brave at most when catching thieves, but not like Kai, who would risk his life at all!
He still has a wife and children to support. It would be a big loss if he died in the line of duty, so it was important to save his life.
Marcus even felt that it was a happy thing to have a gunfight with the Haitians now.
Soon, Kay led the Chicago police and a group of armed men with the DEA logo to fight the Haitians.
"DEA? Why are they here?" Kai shot a yellow-haired Haitian down and casually asked Matthew, who had just arrived.
"We just received news from the headquarters. The DEA is also eyeing Tapia's money this time. They disguised themselves as a money laundering group to help Tapia launder money. This time, the people who sent Tapia money are people from the DEA." Matthew He whispered to Kai. This is a secret and not many people know about it.
Kai looked over in surprise.
Matthew nodded affirmatively.
"Damn, this is such a coincidence."
…
The police gathered more and more, and there were only a dozen Haitians. Naturally, they could not make a splash, so they were all shot to death. None of the Haitians surrendered. At first, the police thought that Haitians were all tough men, but when they were collecting the bodies, they discovered that the Haitian gang's boss, Witch Pratt, was missing. Combined with the Haitians' desperate actions just now, it is not difficult to conclude that they did this just to cover up. Pratt runs away.
It's strange to say that the Haitians were obviously surrounded, but no one saw how Pratt escaped.
While a group of police officers kept informing various units about Pratt's escape, Kai leaned against the railing on the roadside with a smile on his face.
It turned out that three kilometers away from the scene, Pratt, who was wearing Haitian yellow traditional clothing, was running away in embarrassment. At this moment, she was like an ordinary old black lady, staggering forward. She kept looking back, as if she saw something scary chasing her.
This is indeed the case.
Not far behind her, a man wearing a smart three-piece suit was following her step by step. His pace was obviously not fast, as if he was walking. But Platt could never get rid of her.
The man was very handsome and very neat, just like a nobleman attending a cocktail party. The only discordant thing was that he was wearing a pair of white gloves, and between his hands, he was playing with a black non-reflective dagger. .
Pratt tried every method he knew, but couldn't stay away from this man.
Platt is a witch, no joke, she is a witch, a voodoo witch. Her real name is Marie Love. This name is very famous in the United States, especially among black people who believe in voodoo.
But it was not her who really made this name famous, but her mother, Marie Love. Well, I wrote it correctly, his mother has the same name as her.
New Orleans Voodoo Queen.
This was her mother's name during her lifetime.
In the 19th century, when her mother was at her most prosperous, she basically controlled the entire underground world of New Orleans. At that time, every homicide and accidental death in New Orleans seemed to have some mysterious connection with Mary Love. But the law had nothing to do with her. She had been in and out of court many times and had countless lawsuits, but she had never lost. She visits death row inmates in prison as easily as she enters and exits her home.
But after her mother died due to mysterious reasons at the age of 130, Marie Love failed to inherit her mother's career. Her talent was not as powerful as her mother's, and her magic power was even different. In addition, the church began to suppress them at that time, so Marie Love fled to Haiti and practiced in Haiti, the holy land of voodoo.
It wasn't until the 21st century that she felt her magic power was enough to protect herself, so she returned to the United States.
Well, this woman is 128 years old and she was born in 1881. Modern society has brought Marie Love unprecedented enjoyment, making her never want to return to the poor place in Haiti. She originally thought that relying on her voodoo skills, she could prosper in modern society, so He took his followers to Chicago and formed the Haitian Gang.
This was indeed the case in the beginning.
Until she met Kingpin!
Strictly speaking, Marie Love never met Kingpin. She only met Kingpin's men, but she was struck down. She found that her witchcraft was no match for those with super powers. So Marie Love decisively defected to Kingpin.
This time, the reason why Marie Love took advantage of Tapia was because of Kingpin's order.
But she didn't expect that in this operation she would once again encounter an enemy that witchcraft could not solve.
She missed the rain forests of Haiti.
She had previously asked her followers to desperately stop the police, and then used witchcraft to escape the scene. Unexpectedly, she ran into this man before she could escape far. The man wanted to kill her, and Marie Love was convinced of this, so she took the lead. As a result, her witchcraft had no effect in front of the man, and she was chased by him in a panic.
Finally, Marie Love couldn't run anymore.
"Ma'am, what's up, do you still want to run away? Don't worry, I only ask one question. Then I will send you to where you should go. It's fair, right?"
In the shadow behind the man, countless blood-red eyes suddenly opened.
Marie Love was desperate.
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