pjbooks Chapter 118 Became the Living Ancestor of the US
Chapter 118 Became the Living Ancestor of the US
California, on Interstate 5.
The roar of the propellers almost drowned out the engine of the Raptor pickup truck.
The police helicopter hovered low in the air, and the sniper at the side door adjusted his breathing, the dark muzzle of his gun moving slightly with the trajectory of the pickup truck.
The crosshairs of the scope were firmly locked onto the arrogant young man from the East in the driver's seat.
"Command center, Falcon 1 has locked onto the target."
The sniper was very professional.
"We can shoot the driver at any time to force the vehicle to stop."
Below, sirens blared loudly.
Inside the pursuing police car, the sheriff gripped the walkie-talkie, his face flushed, and roared:
"Fire! Fire is authorized! Leave these two damn lunatics here!"
God will forgive their souls, but California law will not!
In his mind, this was just a heinous hit-and-run incident involving an assault on a police officer.
Although those two suspects were a bit strange, their driving skills were unbelievable, and they could even fly over the heads of police cars.
But in the face of a .50 caliber sniper rifle, all are equal.
Inside the Raptor vehicle.
Looking through the windshield at the approaching helicopter overhead, Lin Fan didn't try to avoid it; instead, he excitedly whistled.
"Do whatever makes you happy."
But to be fair, the US air support was incredibly swift.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and stretched the other hand out the window, giving the sky the middle finger.
Lin Jianguo leaned back in the passenger seat, not even lifting his eyelids.
That's true.
He reached into the storage compartment and rummaged through it.
He even managed to pull out half a pack of cigars left behind by some unlucky guy, and put it in his mouth.
"Do you want me to take care of it for you?"
As he spoke, he began to unbuckle his seatbelt.
"No, no, no!"
Lin Fan quickly stopped him.
"You should rest. There's no need for you to handle such a small matter."
Besides, if you take it down, how will we experience the awesomeness of being a five-star Los Santos boss?
As he spoke, he slammed on the gas, and the Raptor pickup truck accelerated again, like an angry bull, charging left and right through the traffic.
"I bet they can't catch me!"
……
At the same time.
The United States, the Pentagon command center.
The room, which had been deathly silent, was now filled with chaotic screams and roars.
On the large screen, live footage of California police enforcement is being played.
The moment they saw the sniper had locked onto Lin Fan and the sheriff gave the order to "fire".
All the senior executives in the conference room felt their scalps tingle instantly.
Just a few minutes ago.
When the young man driving the car dies, an entire city is buried with him.
Now those idiots in California actually dare to point their guns at that walking nuclear button?
Who gave them the audacity?
"No!!!"
The American president stared at the screen, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
Without the slightest hesitation, he hysterically roared at his subordinates:
"Stop! Tell those idiots to stop!!"
"Don't fire! Absolutely don't fire!!"
The intelligence chief turned pale with fright and shakily dialed the California Police Department headquarters' hotline.
"I am the head of intelligence! Immediately! Right now! Order your men to stop the attack!"
"That's a top-secret national target! I repeat! That's a top-level protected... target!"
"If anyone dares to lay a finger on him, I'll send their whole family to Guantanamo Bay to dig potatoes!!"
……
Interstate 5.
The sniper's finger was already on the trigger.
Goodbye, kid.
He murmured softly, preparing to pull the trigger.
At this critical moment.
"Stop!!! Fuck you! Stop!!"
Suddenly, the police chief's distorted roar came through the earpiece, so loud it almost ruptured the sniper's eardrums.
"Stop firing! Cease firing immediately!!"
"Anyone who dares to fire, I'll kill them with my own hands!!"
The sniper's hand trembled, and he almost fired an accident.
He looked completely bewildered.
"Chief? The target is extremely dangerous; they've already breached three lines of defense..."
"Damn it, didn't you hear me?"
The bureau chief sounded like he was about to cry.
"We've received strict orders: not only can we not fire, but we must also ensure his safety!"
"If he loses even a single hair, our entire police station is finished!"
"Now, immediately, right now! Switch from pursuit to escort!"
"Get him out of California safely!!"
Sniper: "..."
The police chief in the police car behind: "..."
All the police officers were dumbfounded.
What the hell is this plot twist?
One second they were vicious terrorists, and the next they became protected targets?
escort?
We also need to ensure safety?
The sheriff looked at the Raptor pickup truck in front of him, which was speeding around and whose rear bumper was almost falling off, and felt like his entire worldview had collapsed.
He can guarantee that he won't hurt the other person, but what about the other person themselves?
never mind,
There's no time to worry about that now.
"Attention everyone..."
The sheriff swallowed hard. "Cease fire and put away your weapons."
"Teams one and two, accelerate and overtake, get ahead... clear the way."
"Three and four teams on both sides... escorting them."
"Helicopters...helicopters are responsible for aerial traffic updates."
The order has been issued.
The originally menacing encirclement network took a sudden turn.
……
Inside the Raptor vehicle.
Lin Fan was preparing to face a hail of bullets.
They've even prepared to revive and then give California a "tsunami baptism" or a "tornado feast."
however.
The expected gunshots did not ring out.
Instead, the helicopter overhead suddenly increased its altitude and flew in front of them.
Followed by.
Several police cars that had been following closely behind suddenly accelerated and rushed up.
Lin Fan instinctively tried to swerve the steering wheel to crash into it.
The police cars completely ignored him, overtook him, and sped ahead, flashing their lights and broadcasting through loudspeakers:
"Vehicles ahead, please give way! Pull over! Pull over!"
"This is a California Police Department emergency! Please clear the lane!"
The originally congested traffic was forcefully cleared by the police cars, creating a wide passage.
The other police cars slowed down and flanked the Raptor pickup truck from both sides.
That kind of presence.
It's like bodyguards escorting some important VIP.
Lin Fan: "???"
His hands, gripping the steering wheel, froze.
I was completely stunned.
"Old Lin..."
Lin Fan turned to look at the passenger seat. "Did I get up too fast? Am I hallucinating?"
"Are these police officers... clearing the way for us?"
Lin Jianguo also looked puzzled.
He exhaled a smoke ring, looked out the window at the police car, and saw the officer giving them a fawning smile. His brow furrowed slightly.
"Old Lin..."
Seeing his reaction, Lin Fan grinned. "I didn't expect that after all these years, you 'freak' would still have such a powerful presence!"
"No."
Lin Jianguo shook his head and said irritably,
"They're not afraid of me."
"What they're afraid of is your death."
"Afraid I'll die?"
Lin Fan wasn't stupid, and he immediately realized what was going on.
immediately.
His back straightened instantly.
The tense, "fleeing for life" look on his face vanished, replaced by an extremely irritating arrogance.
"Heh, whether I live or die is not something they can control..."
As he spoke, he chuckled and rolled down the car window.
He shouted at the police car escorting them, "Hey! You there!"
The police officer next to him was startled and quickly rolled down his window, looking nervous: "Sir? Is there anything you need?"
"You're driving too slowly!"
Lin Fan looked disgusted.
"Didn't you eat? That red Ferrari is blocking the way, move it!"
police:"……"
Although he felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind, the policeman still managed to force a smile that looked worse than a grimace.
"Received, sir! Process immediately!"
After saying that, the police car accelerated suddenly and blared at the Ferrari in front of it, forcing the rich kid who wanted to race onto the emergency lane.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Fan laughed until tears almost streamed down his face, slapping the steering wheel hard. "Awesome! I love seeing them so angry but unable to speak out!"
"Old Lin, did you see that?"
"That's real prestige!"
"That's called a lack of deterrence. You'll never know how truly compliant the US is!"
Lin Jianguo shook his head helplessly as he looked at his son's smug expression.
but.
Looking at the unobstructed road ahead, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Alright, stop showing off."
"Since someone's clearing the way, then step on the gas!"
"Try to get to Raccoon City before dark."
……
The Hexagon.
Watching the Raptor pickup truck on the screen being escorted away by police cars like a star surrounded by the moon.
Everyone in the conference room slumped in their chairs, as if they had just been pulled out of the water, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.
"God bless……"
The president wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling his heart pounding. "Finally, things have stabilized."
"Your Excellency, President."
A general asked cautiously, "So what do we do next? Just watch them wreak havoc in our country?"
This is simply the greatest disgrace since the founding of the United States!
Two people driving a beat-up pickup truck were running rampant in the country, and the police had to escort them.
If this gets out, what will become of the US's reputation?
"What else?!"
The president whirled around, his eyes flashing with a murderous glint in them.
"You're going to kill him?"
The general shrank back, not daring to utter a sound.
"but……"
The president took a deep breath, and the fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by ruthlessness.
"Just because we can't kill him doesn't mean no one can control him."
Which direction did they go?
The intelligence chief immediately replied:
"Based on the route analysis, their destination... seems to be back to Raccoon City."
"Raccoon City?"