The Goddess Shines on America

Today is destined to be an unforgettable day for the Albuquerque Police Department.

"Are you sure ma'am? The kidnapped man is Mr. Bill Gates from our Albuquerque Microsoft company!?"

Police chief, John Black obtained the address of the police, and was talking to Sophie through the office phone of Good Brothers Fried Chicken: "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

"Of course not! My daughter is going to talk to him about business!"

In the manager's office of Good Brothers Fried Chicken Restaurant, Sophie slapped the table aggressively. Under the nervous gaze of the manager of the restaurant beside her, she yelled into the microphone: "You bastards don't care about this, hurry up and arrest those bastards! Yes, please don't hurt my daughter! I warn you, Commissioner Black, I have been practicing as a lawyer for nearly ten years, and the law school went straight to a Ph.D. If my daughter gets it because of your mistakes, wait Take it to court!"

As for how long Sophie has been practicing, Chief Black is of course unable to confirm, and it is difficult to have actual experience, but when he heard that the other party's education has reached the doctoral level, this is naturally the most obvious benchmark, which made him vomit all over his heart and lungs. Bitter water.

"Ma'am, don't worry, we have dispatched police helicopters to track the whole process, and the SWAT force has dispatched dozens of people. Even if those drug dealers have heavy weapons, they will definitely not be able to please them. Don't worry!"

After finally hanging up the phone, Director Black immediately shouted to his colleagues around him: "Drug traffickers are fleeing southward along Highway 25, as far as the border city of El Paso, and contact the Mexican border troops quickly to get ready. All the police force is mobilized, block the highway for me!”

Afterwards, he stared at the phone on the table that was constantly sending reports from the front line, and cursed: "Bill Gates was taken hostage! God, that's a big and famous company in Albuquerque. If he is called by those group The drug dealer is killed, and I will be completely famous!"

The entire police station was completely busy, and the road distribution map was immediately filled with countless small flags of various colors. One after another, the phone calls were constantly dialed to the surrounding cities, and instructions were quickly passed back and forth between the phone lines.

"This is Alpha One, here is Alpha One, we are flying over the target vehicle, the current speed is 80 miles per hour, and we are expected to arrive at Peralta in five minutes."

"Police in Belém, Boski, and La Jolla have been dispatched and have begun to set up obstacles on the highway along the way..."

"Hello? Albuquerque Police Department? I'm Draco, Draco Bane."

Amidst the countless communication sounds, a man's voice suddenly appeared: "I just finished shopping at Wal-Mart, er, it's the Wal-Mart at the Roserunas Expressway Rest Station, and Highway 25 is right in front of me. If there is If need be, I might go head to head with the drug dealers."

Director Black picked up the microphone, and opened his mouth to say: "Where are you now? But Drake, the opponent has a large number of people, well-equipped weapons, and they are suspected of carrying heavy weapons. You don't want to die!"

"Don't worry about that, Chief."

The male voice of the microphone type laughed very easily: "Do you think I went to Wal-Mart just to buy a bottle of Coke? I have a brother who is a veteran here, and he just asked me to help him transport some things. He said that fighting drug dealers is everyone It is an unshirkable obligation of citizens, so lend me all those treasures."

"Use? Baby? Wait Bane, Bane you're just a cop! Bane? Bane!"

The phone had already been hung up, Sergeant Black's huge eyes were staring hard, and after a few seconds, he let out a harsh sound: "Damn Bain, have you watched too many Hollywood movies!?"

Alice didn't know what was going on in the police station. What she knew was how lively the escape scene was.

"Wow~ Did you see that police car that we bombed out just now? These cops are really slow! Haha~ Sending a car to chase it from behind is really courting death~"

"SWAT is still far behind, be careful not to let them rush up, it will be bad if the tire is blown!"

"It's convenient to bring hostages, otherwise don't talk about those SWATs, just the helicopter overhead can cause us a lot of trouble. Tsk tsk, I really want to blow it down directly, boss, are you sure you don't want to use RPG?"

Sentences of chattering and chattering Spanish kept ringing in the car. Alice wasn't sure if Gates could understand it, but she understood it correctly anyway.

As for Gates, due to the continuous speeding along the road, and the sound of light machine guns firing constantly above his head, he still has no energy to move around or scream, wearing a black mask, and is obediently hiding in the car. In silence.

At this time, I only heard the voice of the car in front from the front walkie-talkie: "Boss, it's almost time. If we let this helicopter follow, it will be difficult for us to go back."

Alice frowned slightly, with spiritual strength, she knew very well that the police patrol plane was still floating above them. Just because there were two hostages, the two police officers on the plane were still unable to open fire on the van.

It's almost time, what do you mean?

"Wait a little longer, it won't be too late to pass Ross Lunas. There is also a supermarket on the expressway, and the traffic volume is quite high, which is also suitable for us to escape."

"Wait, boss, there seems to be movement ahead!"

At this moment, the voice of the car in front rang again through the intercom: "A car coming from the opposite side... oh my god... oh my god... oh my god!"

Everyone in the car was naturally confused by the yelling in the walkie-talkie, but with the mental power scanning in, Alice stared at the front with dark eyes, and also opened her mouth.

"Damn it! What are you doing!"

At the end of the horizon in the distance, a military green T27 infantry fighting vehicle, which was used extensively by the U.S. military during World War II, was coming from the opposite road, crossing the median line, and cutting straight towards the lane where the three breads were located!

"WWII infantry vehicle!?"

Not only the drug dealers in the previous van and the driver of this van, Alice's brain also froze instantly.

What's happening here! ?

On the modern interstate highway, under the hot pursuit of SWAT transport vehicles and police helicopters, an infantry fighting vehicle full of World War II style rushed over from the front! ?

This style of painting... isn't it! ?

Wearing the hood, Alice only had time to let out a dull shout, and then a dull crash sounded, and the infantry fighting vehicle ruthlessly loaded into the frontmost vehicle after crossing the median strip of the expressway. On that van!

No, it should be said that the high-speed van slammed into its side!

Obviously, although it was an armored infantry vehicle that was hit, and it was hit from the side, it is also an armored infantry vehicle. How can a van be able to compete?

"Quick...dodge...open!"

At this moment, in the van that Alice was on, the leader of the passenger seat shouted in horror and anger, and the car made a sharp turn to the outside of the road at the same time. There was a violent shock, and Alice's body slammed into the side of the carriage, and the van went straight down the highway!

Naturally, at the same time, Gates, with his hands tied behind his back and a mask over his head, also suffered.

after all. There was a guard in the back row, and as a nearly thirty-year-old adult, Gates certainly looked more threatening than Alice, so the guard was naturally sitting next to Gates. Therefore, when the entire car body tilted and vibrated, the big Mexican body pressed Gates hard, squeezing him against the car door with the force of the collision!

"oops!"

Alice naturally stabilized her body easily, but saw Gates being squeezed hard by the heavy man on the other side...

"Biography of Bill Gates must be added. With his character, can he not talk about this experience?"

At the same time, a more brain-short-circuiting scene appeared. Alice's eyes widened and she watched the scene with mental strength.

The first car was hit, the second car rushed off the highway, and the third car slammed on the brakes. As the instigator, the infantry fighting vehicle across the road also opened the hood.

A man stepped out from inside.

The male class is over 30 years old and under 40 years old. They don't have a small belly and they are still muscular, so they have the aura of a Hollywood hero.

He was wearing a set of U.S. military uniforms from World War II, with an M1 carbine used by the U.S. Army during World War II on his waist, and he aimed precisely at the van that was braking suddenly in the distance.

"Pay your guns and don't kill, raise your hands!"

There was almost silence.

In the hit bread, the drug dealers were bleeding, and no one paid him any attention.

Anxious Bread hasn't recovered yet, after all, this scene...is too weird.

Therefore, on the second bread that was starting the accelerator again, except for the two drivers who kept cursing and started the car quickly, only Alice could respond to him.

Under the hood, the girl's expression was extremely strange.

"Uncle, did you go to the wrong set?"