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MTL - Start with Psychologist-Chapter 723
Time passed little by little.
David and the others have already started searching the second floor.
It will be approaching the third floor soon.
There is not much time left for Fang Ze to think.
After staring at the headlights in the distance for a long time, he finally decided to break through from the southeast direction.
If the other party is one of his own, then he can leave smoothly.
If the other party is not his own, but a trap, he is also sure to deal with it.
Thinking of this, Fang Ze scanned his surroundings, and after making sure it was safe, he walked slowly towards the southeast window.
Standing in front of the window, Fang Ze stretched out his head and looked down.
Below is a lifting board.
If you go down, it's the ground.
There are many agents nearby, no loopholes or dead ends.
As long as he moves, he will be found immediately.
Fighting is inevitable unless you can get on the bus in a short time.
After getting ready, Fang Ze raised his hand and fired his gun into the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Four consecutive shots: resounding in the silent night.
The gunshots are very rhythmic, representing a specific Morse code.
It means you can act.
Sure enough, the moment the gunshots sounded, the car in the distance started to hit the accelerator, and galloped towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
The gunshot not only signaled the car, but also alarmed David and all the agents.
Originally still there: David, who was slowly searching on the second floor, suddenly stopped and raised his head suddenly.
"Third floor!!"
"Quick! Rush up!"
He immediately.
Judging the direction of the gunshots, it was the third floor.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded, and everyone quickly gathered towards the third floor.
The interior of the building is very dark, so the speed is not that fast.
It takes at least ten seconds to go from the second floor to the third floor.
On the other hand, the speed of that car was also very fast, reaching more than 10 kilometers per hour in a few seconds.
And the speed is still increasing.
According to this speed, five hundred, about ten seconds can reach the construction site.
Fang Ze glanced at the stairs.
The footsteps were getting closer.
The next moment, he stretched out his hand to grab the edge, flipped over deftly, and landed firmly on the lifting board.
The lifting plate shook slightly, but did not disturb the agents below.
Although the gunshots just now were abrupt, these agents were not allowed to leave their posts to participate in the roundup.
Their task is to guard the surroundings to prevent him from leaving secretly.
"Have a car!"
"alert!"
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Soon, the agents spotted headlights in the distance and heard the sound of an engine.
Lighting from far to near, the speed is extremely fast.
According to Fang Ze's judgment, it may have reached more than 180 kilometers per hour.
In this situation, every second must be counted.
Fang Ze, who is really his own, squatted halfway on the lifting platform, looking up at the approaching car, his eyes flickering.
After three seconds 3.
The car is already within 100 meters from the construction site.
But it didn't slow down.
"Get out of the way!"
After the agent downstairs discovered this, his expression changed and he quickly moved away.
Squeak! With a gorgeous drift and screech of brakes, the car comes to a stop under the lift plate.
At this time, Fang Ze didn't have any hesitation, he jumped off and landed on the roof of the car.
Almost at the same time that Fang Ze stepped on the roof of the car, the car engine started again.
Boom! Push back strongly: Feeling overwhelmed, Fang Ze clasped the edge of the car window with both hands to prevent himself from falling.
Then, he stood on his legs, turned his body 180 degrees, and quickly got into the car through the window in a difficult posture.
"He has associates!"
"Don't let him get away!!!"
Bang bang bang! Gunshots rang out, hit the car, and there was a dazzling metallic flame.
Boom! The engine sounded overwhelmed, and the driver almost stepped on the accelerator.
After tonight, it is estimated that this car will be scrapped.