That bullet was aimed at the van's tires.
Fortunately, when the Kashasha trio copied the escort vehicle, they not only copied the appearance, but also copied the sturdy structure that the organization's vehicle should have, including tires protected by fenders, a hard body, and bulletproof glass.
So the van driven by Scotland simply leaped into the air under the impact of the bullets, and then landed heavily on the ground.
Scotland was hit with such force that he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. His vision was bumpy and turbulent, but he didn't pay too much attention to the road ahead, or even let go of the accelerator.
He observed the sniper's position through the rearview mirror. It was too bright, and the midday sun shrouded the entire building, which was quite dazzling.
Scotland was also a pretty good sniper, and the strong sunlight only partially disturbed him, judging only from the most basic distance... which was almost eight hundred yards.
Almost in the next second, a name popped out of his mind:
Shuichi Akai!
FBI rescuers are coming.
Before Scotland could think more, a red car in the lane next to him suddenly hit him, causing the front of Scotland's car to shift significantly - the purpose of the red car was very clear, to force him into a blind corner on the roadside. superior.
Naturally, Scotland would not let him get what he wanted. He would hold on to the steering wheel like a helmsman in a stormy sea and collide with the red car. The modified van was stronger and for a moment forced the red car to move aside.
The car in the other lane couldn't dodge and suddenly hit the red car——
"boom--!
! "
Scotland momentarily broke free from the clutches of the red car and raced forward, dragging a snake up the road, but the sniper who meant Shuichi Akai still focused on him accurately.
“Bang bang—!
! "
Two consecutive shots hit the upper right rear of the van. After finding that Scotland's tires could not be broken, the sniper changed his strategy and tried to roll the van over.
He almost succeeded. The front of the van tilted to the left and rear, and the right half of his body hung dangerously in the air. But the sniper did not fire a third shot, because at this time another small car drove over.
Scotland took this opportunity to stabilize the car and stepped on the accelerator, out of the effective range of the sniper rifle. But this still bought time for the red car behind, and it followed Scotland again.
At the same time, another black car came up from the other side, sandwiching Scotland in the middle.
To make matters worse, the window of the red car was rolled down, and the person sitting in the passenger seat fired bullets at him wildly.
“Bang bang bang bang—!
!
"
Although they couldn't break the glass for a while, it was very annoying, and Scotland was not prepared to be polite. He saw the opportunity when the other party was changing the magazine, rolled down the window, and threw a grenade at him.
This time it was much more powerful than a bullet, and red clouds mixed with black smoke rose up from the chaotic road. Out of the corner of his eye, Scotland saw the driver of the red car jump out of the car and run away in embarrassment. The gunman in the passenger seat was not so lucky and was directly engulfed in flames.
One person died, and Scotland had already found that he couldn't feel anything.
With the shock wave generated by the bomb, he slammed into the black car threatening him on the other side, successfully forcing the other party to retreat. In the back seat of the black car, someone continued to shoot bullets into the van.
In fact, the really effective attacks are grenades or rocket launchers. Unfortunately, the FBI is very cautious. They dare not use too drastic measures for the sake of their comrades in the car.
Unfortunately, according to Kawakami Tsumugi's analysis, the undercover agent had been killed long ago, and even after his death, he was continued to be used by Mojito——
The FBI doesn't know this.
Therefore, it was definitely not just the two black and red cars they sent to intercept Scotland. The road ahead was narrowing, and if they set up an oncoming roadblock, Scotland would have to stop.
Fortunately Scotland's mission was not to successfully escort the Polish Snow Tree. Mojito's original plan was for this "FBI undercover agent" to die during the fierce rescue process.
Therefore, Scotland only needs to resist hard and then escape.
He suddenly turned the steering wheel to the other side of the black car. Because the speed was too fast, the van almost rolled over again, but Scotland's superb driving skills successfully made it through the hurdle.
Scotland still didn't slow down, but fixed the steering wheel, left the driver's seat, and climbed into the passenger seat.
He saw the opportunity and opened the car door.
Jump off the car.
When he landed, Scotland felt like his whole body was about to fall apart. His hand was bruised, but he couldn't feel any pain in an emergency. Scotland walked and took two steps towards a black motorcycle on the side of the road.
This is the escape route Kawakami left for Scotland in advance.
Not only here, the gray-haired young man made the plan and prepared corresponding back-ups at all locations that might be attacked by the FBI.
Starting the motorcycle, Scotland left as quickly as possible. Although it had to face bullets after breaking away from the protection of the car body, the motorcycle shuttled through the group of cars more nimbly and moved away from the black car faster.
The van, which lost its driver, blindly drove forward for a certain distance before hitting the roadside. Because the fuel tank was shattered and engulfed in flames.
…………
"Tsk, how miserable."
After taking off his bloody gloves, Kawakami wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt dizzy.
Although the potion was used in time to remove the debuff of Polish Xueshu's continuous bleeding, the strong man who was abandoned by his boss still fell into a state of shock.
After catching everything, the gray-haired young man must not let anyone break it into his hands. He hurriedly injected adrenocortical hormone, glucose, normal saline and other solutions into the Polish snow tree. After checking the blood type, he made preparations for blood transfusion.
He didn't expect that the situation would be so serious. Kawakamiji's blood bag was taken away from the hospital temporarily, and he was not fully prepared.
But this guy didn't deserve to die. Poland Xueshu's blood type was the same as Kawakami Tsumugi's, so the gray-haired young man reluctantly gave him a blood transfusion.
"How miserable."
Kawakami sighed again, and he didn't know whether he was talking about the Polish snow tree who was forced to lose blood, or whether he was talking about himself who was forced to lose blood.
After sitting down for a while and eating a few more lemon candies, the gray-haired young man began to treat the remaining wounds on Poland Snow Tree's body. Fortunately, his condition quickly stabilized after the blood transfusion, so Kawakami returned to his previous calmness.
Halfway through the wound treatment, Tsumugi Kawakami received a message from Belmod. He picked up his phone and looked at it, and found that he already had a missed call.
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"What's wrong, Belmod?"
"Scotland has escaped from the FBI encirclement and suffered minor injuries." Bellmode said, "The FBI sent a special sniper."
“How special can it be?”
"That sniper has a shooting range of eight hundred yards." The Thousand-Faced Witch chuckled.
