In the rearview mirror of the heavy locomotive, two modified light bikes whizzed by.
The light bicycles were of the old style, but the ducts on either side of the engine, which were as thick as a man's calves, showed from another side that they were powered far above the old locomotive.
It is true that the speed of the engine has already reached 200 kilometers per hour, but the locomotive continues to draw closer.
On the two locomotives, which were painted with bright red paint, sat two knights.
They were bare-chested and wearing worn jeans.
He wore a helmet on his face, but it wasn't an old locomotive hat. It was the skull of some animal, malevolent and rugged.
Two of the knights, one driving, the other fishing a miniature machine gun out of the side pocket of his weapon.
This kind of standardized firearms was very common, even commoners could easily buy it, as long as you had money.
Micro-machine-gun fire is quick, but the range and power is relatively low.
However, when the distance between the two was closed to a hundred meters, the bullets fired from the chamber would undoubtedly be fatal.
From the actions of the two Knights on the two machine guns, Zero knew that they weren't the characters of a passer-by, but were here to take their lives.
It reminded him of yesterday's performance, and then the two seemingly unrelated things connected.
In the rearview mirror, the knight was aiming his gun at Zero.
Zero shouted, "Leah, hold on!"
In a split-second, the heavy locomotive made two light movements, swaying left and right.
The movement was quickly understood by the Knights in the rear locomotive to mean that they had no intention of driving the car away from the trajectory of the bullet.
Almost at the same time that the heavy locomotive rocked, the two light bicycles separated to the left and right with a good deal of tacit understanding.
However, the black heavy locomotive was still in its original position.
Fake action!
The heavy locomotive suddenly slowed down when the rider on the light mount made such a judgment.
With a sharp screech, the heavy locomotive came to a screeching halt as if nailed to the ground. However, the mechanical propelling momentum raised its tailstock and rear wheels high up before heavily landing on the ground and bouncing up countless gravel and dust.
The sudden stop of the heavy locomotive made the pursuers behind unable to react in time.
The distance between the two was less than 100 meters, and when the speed reached 200 kilometers per hour, they were instantly overtaken. The light cyclist whizzed past zero, and the rider hurriedly came to a stop, but that could not change the reality of what was going to happen next.
Two m500 left wheels came to the zero hand, arm level, the zero press down plate machine.
The bullets flew into the tank of the light bicycle, instantly blasting the two locomotives and the riders into a ball of fire.
He put the revolver away, started the car again, and drove up the river bridge.
The bridge was arched, a steel cable bridge with no stone piers under it.
The rushing river flowed unhindered under the bridge. The surface of the river, affected by radiation and pollution sources, was the color of blood.
The red river water carried a pungent smell with the wind. It was extremely unpleasant to smell.
The locomotive headed for the highest point of the arch bridge.
When they came to the center of the arch, zero clearly arrived, at the bridge's exit, a container truck was parked horizontally, blocking off the exit.
On the glove compartment of the car, six or seven men, dressed in the same attire as the motorcyclists, were holding machine guns, waiting for Zero to arrive.
Behind him, the sound of a whistle resounded.
In the zeroed rearview mirror, another van pulled onto the bridge, heading toward zero.
Zero felt Lia's body quiver behind him. He patted the palm of Lia's hand on his waist and said, "Don't be afraid."
With that, he stepped on the gas pedal, roared, and sped off in the direction of the exit.
The glint of gold in the right eye was like a blazing flame.
As soon as the heavy locomotives were accelerated, the lorry following them drove the horse as fast as it could.
Two vehicles of unequal size sped across the bridge, their exits in sight.
"Lie down!"
At the same time, he lowered his center of gravity, as if his entire body was attached to a locomotive.
The man on the truck started firing, but under the control of Zero, the heavy locomotive was like a loach that was constantly changing its trajectory.
The gunman's lines and predictions fell far short of those of a regular soldier, so that, in a near-blind shooting, he had reached the exit with his scooter.
Just when everyone thought it was bound to slow down, the heavy locomotive suddenly skidded sideways.
The engine was almost to the ground, and with a shriek from Leigh, a large cloud of sparks came out of its shell and the ground, but it slid unharmed from the undercarriage of the van.
"What the hell!"
The gunmen in the truck cursed, and when they turned their rifles, they heard the emergency whistle of another truck behind them.
It was impossible for the colossal creature to perform the acrobatic maneuver at the bottom of the truck, so the truck could not stop in time. The door opened and the driver jumped out of the speeding truck with a shriek and fell heavily to the ground.
When the locomotive is lifted at zero, turn around the front of the car at the same time.
Two trucks collided at the bridge's exit. The van that was in charge of blocking the exit was broken in half.
Amidst the gunners' screams, the truck exploded and flames soared into the sky.
"It's all right."
he said, comforting her.
Suddenly, the prickling on his skin intensified.
Zero could also feel the temperature of the surrounding air plummeting.
Ralph!
Just as the image of the Russians flashed through his mind, the floor of the locomotive froze quickly.
Apparently, the heavy locomotive did not consider driving on the ice, so the wheels skidded, no longer under zero control as they spun toward the shoulder of the highway.
Zero and Leigh were thrown back, and in mid-air, Zero turned and took Lia in his arms, dropping her back to the ground.
As he touched the ground, the muscles on his back trembled at a very high frequency, directing the falling force to the surface of the road to the greatest extent.
The two of them slid for more than ten meters before finally stopping.
Leah's face was pale with fright, but it didn't hurt.
Instead, Lala, who had been lying on Zero's shoulder, was thrown onto a signboard and fell to the ground.
With no time to care for the animal, he helped Leigh to her feet.
At that moment, a car came from the other side of the road. It stopped a hundred yards away from them and cut off the road.
The door opened and a few acquaintances came out.
"So it's you …"
Zero's eyes reflected Claude's grinning face.
Remut's rogue leader laughed and said, "It's not me. We meet again.
"Soldier."
Behind Claude stood a sullen Lafite and a huge T-rex.
The Ice Dhuta on the ground just now had naturally come from Lafite, and the T-rex had also brought along his six-barrel aviation machine gun. It was obvious that the two of them had become Claude's henchmen.
Zero was not surprising, not all mercenaries had principles.
Even more mercenaries were like these two. They could do anything for money, so they didn't care who the employer was.
Besides, there was no friendship between Ralph and Zero. On the contrary, there was something unpleasant about it.
"Why?" he asked, pulling her behind him.
"Why?"
Claude looked as if he had heard some big joke, making it hard for people to breathe from laughing.
When he finally stopped, he said with a straight face, "Because you've made me lose all my face in Remutt. Because the girl behind you can be sold for a good price. Also, because of this …"
Claude took out two round things from his pocket. They were glowing red like jewels, but they were the eyeballs of the empress who sold them to gem merchants for free.
"I know you still have a credit card with you that's close to ten thousand yuan."
Claude smiled.
Hatred and benefits had given Claude plenty of reasons to go against Zero.
A few light bicycles were coming from the direction of the bridge, but they were Claude's other henchmen.
The situation was quite disadvantageous to Zero. If it were just Remutt's rogue powers, they would not be regarded as much. However, having Lafite and Tyrannosaurus in Claude's camp was another matter altogether.
He was already considering jumping into the river when he needed to.
Although the polluted river water would give the two of them varying degrees of radiation, it was still much more enjoyable than having Claude kill and rob their money.