Chapter 151 (1/2)

Elsa: I'm a Los Angeles policeman, OK

Luke: can they still see the words on your papers? Just shake it and threaten them to stop. ”

Elsa did so suspiciously.

As a result, at the sight of Elsa's badge, the A8 slipped faster.

Elsa: ” Bell, stop ahead. I'm going to force them to stop. ”

Bell: ”what the hell? You don't want me to stop in the American way, do you? ”

Elsa: ” This is a taxi for you. I mean, I get out of the car and force them to stop with my gun, OK? ”

Bell assured himself, ”no problem, you look.”

A moment later, Elsa stood in the middle of the road, with a gun in one hand and a police officer's card in the other, signaling to Vanessa who was approaching to stop.

Vanessa frowned and stepped on the gas pedal, but she couldn't reach the maximum speed.

It's hard to avoid being hit by the other side.

Elsa is not a kind-hearted person, and he can't stay in the serious case group.

Seeing that the other side still didn't slow down, she shot decisively.

BAM BAM bam!

Four shots at a time.

Vanessa's car twisted, but two bullets hit two reversing mirrors and sent them flying out.

Luke was a little embarrassed, but once again pointed the muzzle of the gun out of the back window at the A8.

He just followed Elsa's firing rhythm and made up two shots.

Therefore, the running out of the two reversing mirrors is half of his credit.

Vanessa is biting her teeth. If the car hadn't twisted just now, the two shots might have hit her on the upper half.

Looking at the policewoman whose face was cold and fierce tens of meters away, Vanessa finally dared not gamble again.

The closer you get, the higher your opponent's hit rate will be, and it must be for her driver.

With a sudden twist of the steering wheel and a quick movement under her feet, the whole car came to a big swing, turned around 180 degrees, and drove to the road.

Elsa put down her gun. ”Come on, bell, follow them slowly. Don't push too hard.”

Since the other side chooses to go back, it's easy.

Luke and she have forced each other back and provided each other's position. As long as they don't run out of New York City, they can only blame the New York police for their incompetence if they can't catch people.

Elsa's phone rang at the moment, and there was a woman's voice on the opposite side: ”I'm Marta, the head of the major crime team of the New York police department. Is this agent Elsa, please?”

Elsa: Yes

Marta: we are going to your place. What's the situation

Elsa looked at the A8 that was still driving back not far away: ”everything is still under control.”