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Chapter 123 The secret agent situation is over, right? 5
Chapter 123 The secret agent situation is over, right? 5
Looking at Sol with a mean expression, Sherlock really doesn't want to talk to Sol at all. Sherlock has a gun, and Sherlock, who is more powerful than a big pineapple, also has one.
But you don’t even look at yourself, good guy, you are a master of human body drawing, founder of compassionate marksmanship, a guy who believes that you can kill people with bullets is better than believing that you can choke people to death with gunpowder smoke, how dare you come here and tell yourself that the big pineapple just now is not strong enough?
But looking at Sol looking forward to his star eyes, Sherlock finally couldn't hold back and gave up his position. On the one hand, the old godmother is indeed much more powerful than the big pineapple.
On the other hand, Sherlock really didn't want to be by Anna's side anymore. After all, it was the first time since time travel that Sherlock was almost pissed off by a little girl and wanted to destroy the world.
Sherlock and Saul had just finished handing over despite the enemy's bullets, and the roar of the old godmother began to resound in the compartment of the bus mixed with Saul's wild laughter.
However, what made Sherlock feel a little speechless was that Sol didn't know what was wrong with him, so he shot as soon as he shot, and Sherlock could bear to laugh wildly, but since Sol got the right to fire from the old godmother, he actually started to swear.
It doesn't matter if you say swear words, but many of the swear words in Sol's mouth are of indescribable types, but one sentence is enough to seal the whole book.
Sherlock was quite speechless, for a moment he didn't know whether he should complain about Thor's marksmanship or about his coquettish remarks.
And the pursuers on the opposite side also quickly discovered something was wrong, good guy, although I don't know where the other side got the heavy firepower, but the guy who opened fire with heavy firepower is really not good.
The heavy machine gun has been roaring for an unknown amount of time now. Except for an unlucky guy who bluffs and picks it up more accurately, as long as he sits honestly, there is no trace of scratches on his side.
Although the other side is so benevolent, as a soldier, you have to fight back if you have to fight back, and you have to fight if you have to fight. Although their shooter is kind, it doesn't mean that the person in charge of driving is kind.
Just look at the woman driving the car. All the way, relying on the weight of the bus and the terrain, she took care of a car on her side, as well as countless motorcycles that outflanked her.
After being kind in the off-road vehicle, the officer finally decided not to shoot anymore. After all, the request from above was to catch alive, so it was the best choice to find a way to jump on the bus and fight in close quarters.
As for the roaring machine gun, everyone chose to ignore it. After all, the shooter was really kind, especially when the heavy machine gun roared again after stopping for a while, it was even more merciful, even if it could not catch the bullet.
And just when this group of people got out of the car door against Sol's "cannon fire" and was about to try to get close to the bus, a more restless roar of the engine came from above the heads of the two forces.
Before Sherlock and his pursuers figured out what was going on, four motorcycles quickly jumped off the winding mountain road.
The people on the motorcycle were all wearing pure black tights and wearing a pure black helmet. Apart from being able to rely on their figures to determine that all of these people were women, they could not get any useful information.
The performance of the four motorcycles is obviously better than the vehicles of this group of pursuers. In just a few breaths, they quickly approached the vehicles of these pursuers.
The three of Sherlock watched eagerly as the four motorcycles popped out a few small discs from the side and stuck to the vehicles at once, and then decelerated rapidly, accompanied by a bang of explosion.
Those off-road vehicles chasing the bus were all in an instant, flying to the sky, flying out, and Sherlock even saw a guy wearing camouflage, a helmet, and a bomb hanging on his body, flying past the side of the bus with flames all over his body and a face full of horror.
This sudden change made the three of Sherlock unable to make up their minds. They didn't know where the other side was coming from. Anna saw that the four motorcyclists on the opposite side had better equipment and better training than the pursuers.
He didn't bother to find out whether this group of people were enemies or friends, he gritted his teeth and almost unleashed all the driving skills of his life, and slammed the steering wheel hard.
Accompanied by Anna's movements, the bus made a 180-degree U-turn on the narrow winding mountain road with its front wheels hanging in the air.
The huge inertia almost caused Sherlock and Sol to fly in mid-air.
Fortunately, Sol reacted quickly, grabbed the handrail beside him, and pulled Sherlock, otherwise, it is estimated that Sherlock might be thrown out like that poor old godmother and fell into the valley.
However, what the three of them didn't figure out was that the four motorcycles didn't chase Sherlock and the three of them. Instead, they started the motorcycles and headed in the opposite direction of them after they had dealt with the pursuers and watched Sherlock and them leave.
It made Sherlock and the others confused, not knowing what was going on.
But even though they don't know what's going on, at least they got rid of these pursuers. Anna immediately stepped on the gas pedal of the bus to the bottom, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
Half an hour later, accompanied by the trembling and roaring of the bus, the n-handed bus, which had experienced the baptism of war and was driven fiercely, finally couldn't stand the devastation and was declared scrapped, and stopped on the spot.
Without the slightest hesitation, Anna opened the door of the bus and jumped off, followed by Saul and Sherlock. The three of them said nothing, only Saul glanced at the scrapped bus reluctantly.
Goodbye, my good friend, I will always remember the moment when you fought side by side with me as a comrade in arms.
Sherlock looked at Saul beside him with tears in his eyes and a black line on his forehead. Why didn't he realize that Saul had so many silly scenes?
Anna walked with Sherlock and Saul for about half an hour, and came to a camouflaged vehicle. Anna tore off the camouflage on the vehicle, and then got into the driver's seat without saying a word.
After Sherlock and Sol looked at each other, they both climbed into the back row of the car with great interest.
The three of them didn't say a word along the way. With the chug of the car, Anna led a few people to a town full of people, and stopped the car in front of a small two-story building that seemed to be in good condition.
Seeing Anna stop the car and turn off the engine, Sherlock and Sol quickly got out of the car with great interest, and followed Anna into the small building on the second floor.
The moment the door of the hut was closed, Anna's face became extremely ugly.
"Now, let's have an open and honest talk!"
(End of this chapter)
Looking at Sol with a mean expression, Sherlock really doesn't want to talk to Sol at all. Sherlock has a gun, and Sherlock, who is more powerful than a big pineapple, also has one.
But you don’t even look at yourself, good guy, you are a master of human body drawing, founder of compassionate marksmanship, a guy who believes that you can kill people with bullets is better than believing that you can choke people to death with gunpowder smoke, how dare you come here and tell yourself that the big pineapple just now is not strong enough?
But looking at Sol looking forward to his star eyes, Sherlock finally couldn't hold back and gave up his position. On the one hand, the old godmother is indeed much more powerful than the big pineapple.
On the other hand, Sherlock really didn't want to be by Anna's side anymore. After all, it was the first time since time travel that Sherlock was almost pissed off by a little girl and wanted to destroy the world.
Sherlock and Saul had just finished handing over despite the enemy's bullets, and the roar of the old godmother began to resound in the compartment of the bus mixed with Saul's wild laughter.
However, what made Sherlock feel a little speechless was that Sol didn't know what was wrong with him, so he shot as soon as he shot, and Sherlock could bear to laugh wildly, but since Sol got the right to fire from the old godmother, he actually started to swear.
It doesn't matter if you say swear words, but many of the swear words in Sol's mouth are of indescribable types, but one sentence is enough to seal the whole book.
Sherlock was quite speechless, for a moment he didn't know whether he should complain about Thor's marksmanship or about his coquettish remarks.
And the pursuers on the opposite side also quickly discovered something was wrong, good guy, although I don't know where the other side got the heavy firepower, but the guy who opened fire with heavy firepower is really not good.
The heavy machine gun has been roaring for an unknown amount of time now. Except for an unlucky guy who bluffs and picks it up more accurately, as long as he sits honestly, there is no trace of scratches on his side.
Although the other side is so benevolent, as a soldier, you have to fight back if you have to fight back, and you have to fight if you have to fight. Although their shooter is kind, it doesn't mean that the person in charge of driving is kind.
Just look at the woman driving the car. All the way, relying on the weight of the bus and the terrain, she took care of a car on her side, as well as countless motorcycles that outflanked her.
After being kind in the off-road vehicle, the officer finally decided not to shoot anymore. After all, the request from above was to catch alive, so it was the best choice to find a way to jump on the bus and fight in close quarters.
As for the roaring machine gun, everyone chose to ignore it. After all, the shooter was really kind, especially when the heavy machine gun roared again after stopping for a while, it was even more merciful, even if it could not catch the bullet.
And just when this group of people got out of the car door against Sol's "cannon fire" and was about to try to get close to the bus, a more restless roar of the engine came from above the heads of the two forces.
Before Sherlock and his pursuers figured out what was going on, four motorcycles quickly jumped off the winding mountain road.
The people on the motorcycle were all wearing pure black tights and wearing a pure black helmet. Apart from being able to rely on their figures to determine that all of these people were women, they could not get any useful information.
The performance of the four motorcycles is obviously better than the vehicles of this group of pursuers. In just a few breaths, they quickly approached the vehicles of these pursuers.
The three of Sherlock watched eagerly as the four motorcycles popped out a few small discs from the side and stuck to the vehicles at once, and then decelerated rapidly, accompanied by a bang of explosion.
Those off-road vehicles chasing the bus were all in an instant, flying to the sky, flying out, and Sherlock even saw a guy wearing camouflage, a helmet, and a bomb hanging on his body, flying past the side of the bus with flames all over his body and a face full of horror.
This sudden change made the three of Sherlock unable to make up their minds. They didn't know where the other side was coming from. Anna saw that the four motorcyclists on the opposite side had better equipment and better training than the pursuers.
He didn't bother to find out whether this group of people were enemies or friends, he gritted his teeth and almost unleashed all the driving skills of his life, and slammed the steering wheel hard.
Accompanied by Anna's movements, the bus made a 180-degree U-turn on the narrow winding mountain road with its front wheels hanging in the air.
The huge inertia almost caused Sherlock and Sol to fly in mid-air.
Fortunately, Sol reacted quickly, grabbed the handrail beside him, and pulled Sherlock, otherwise, it is estimated that Sherlock might be thrown out like that poor old godmother and fell into the valley.
However, what the three of them didn't figure out was that the four motorcycles didn't chase Sherlock and the three of them. Instead, they started the motorcycles and headed in the opposite direction of them after they had dealt with the pursuers and watched Sherlock and them leave.
It made Sherlock and the others confused, not knowing what was going on.
But even though they don't know what's going on, at least they got rid of these pursuers. Anna immediately stepped on the gas pedal of the bus to the bottom, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
Half an hour later, accompanied by the trembling and roaring of the bus, the n-handed bus, which had experienced the baptism of war and was driven fiercely, finally couldn't stand the devastation and was declared scrapped, and stopped on the spot.
Without the slightest hesitation, Anna opened the door of the bus and jumped off, followed by Saul and Sherlock. The three of them said nothing, only Saul glanced at the scrapped bus reluctantly.
Goodbye, my good friend, I will always remember the moment when you fought side by side with me as a comrade in arms.
Sherlock looked at Saul beside him with tears in his eyes and a black line on his forehead. Why didn't he realize that Saul had so many silly scenes?
Anna walked with Sherlock and Saul for about half an hour, and came to a camouflaged vehicle. Anna tore off the camouflage on the vehicle, and then got into the driver's seat without saying a word.
After Sherlock and Sol looked at each other, they both climbed into the back row of the car with great interest.
The three of them didn't say a word along the way. With the chug of the car, Anna led a few people to a town full of people, and stopped the car in front of a small two-story building that seemed to be in good condition.
Seeing Anna stop the car and turn off the engine, Sherlock and Sol quickly got out of the car with great interest, and followed Anna into the small building on the second floor.
The moment the door of the hut was closed, Anna's face became extremely ugly.
"Now, let's have an open and honest talk!"
(End of this chapter)
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