Chapter 133 Desperate Taxi

Chapter 133 Desperate Taxi

There was a sound of tires scraping the ground.

It was the driver who braked and stopped halfway.

Didi!

"Fake! How do you drive..."

Behind him, many vehicles honked their horns because the taxi driver suddenly stopped. He was about to lower the window and curse, but when he saw the two people's posture and movements, their faces were full of curiosity and surprise.

"You, what are you going to do! Please put down the knife! Don't kill me!"

The driver begged for mercy with fearful eyes. At the same time, he took his hands off the steering wheel and raised his hands toward the roof sun visor.

【what's the situation? Did the anchor hold the taxi driver hostage? 】

[The voice sounds like he is trying to seize the car and escape! 】

[Isn’t this unreasonable? Haven't all the anchors escaped from the police siege? Now that the location has not been exposed, there is no need to cause trouble and attract the attention of the police! 】

[Could it be that the taxi driver found out that the anchor was a fugitive and wanted to call the police? 】

…

Friends in the live broadcast room were also shocked by this sudden change.

Gu Ji turned a deaf ear to the driver's begging for mercy. His eyes locked onto the driver's eyes through the front windshield, and his tone was extremely cold:

"Don't move! Otherwise you will die immediately! Disarm the bomb on me immediately!"

What! ?

At this moment, the driver and the audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked as if there was a thunderous explosion above their heads.

[Is the driver a terrorist? 】

[No way. Didn’t the anchor just get on the bus? How could he tell? 】

[It may be that the anchor has been threatened by bombs and chased by the police since morning, and has been in a high-pressure state for a long time. Is he hallucinating? 】

[Anchors must not do stupid things! 】

[Art requires cruelty: What are you talking about? 】

…

The taxi driver's pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, and he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if his throat was dry.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about, don't... don't kill me, I will give you as much money as you want, please don't kill me!"

"It looks really good."

A sinister smile flashed across Gu Ji's face, and he squeezed harder with his left hand. The blade of the knife stirred slightly on the driver's neck, piercing deeper and deeper, and the blood stained the collar red along with the wound.

"Well……"

The driver's face turned red. He didn't know whether it was because he couldn't breathe or was in pain from being stabbed with a knife. "I don't know what you are talking about..."

【Fuck! Is the anchor crazy? 】

[Anchors must not go astray, the driver is innocent! 】

[It’s over, it’s over, the anchor must have been driven crazy! 】

[I couldn’t find the real man behind the scenes, so I was furious! 】

[Anchor, don’t do anything! Terrorists have already posted barrages in the live broadcast room, don't do anything stupid! 】

[Art requires cruelty: Tsk tsk, you don’t really want to commit a crime, do you? 】

…

Everyone in the live broadcast room urged Gu Ji because the driver begged for mercy.

But he himself did not show mercy at all. Instead, he continued to increase his intensity, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "The instinct of the body will not lie. The real fear is that the blood pressure will rise, palpitation, shortness of breath, sweating, and the body will Uncontrolled shaking.”

"I was close to your head. Apart from seeing the shock in your eyes, I didn't feel any fear. On the contrary, you were very calm. You had even rehearsed several counterattack plans in your mind. Your eyes and fingers aimed three times. The visor pointing overhead, with a knife hidden in it?”

"The experience is good. Most people will be wary of the action of pulling out the waist, and the distance and speed of pulling out the weapon from the waist and inserting it from the top are far less than that from the top. Judging from the vibration of the live broadcast mobile phone, you should not be the bomber who talked to me. Now our heads are close together, even if your accomplice detonates a bomb, you will still die, I will give you one last chance to remove the bomb from me immediately!!"

Of course, this is just hindsight.

What really made him decide to take action was that he had seen this taxi driver before.

Not far from the exit of the last subway explosion in Queens!

Gu Ji took his taxi and rushed to Flushing Park.

Thanks to the instantaneous memory enhancement of the central nervous system attributes, and the initial analysis of this round, the bomber was hiding near him and following him, and the taxi driver showed up!

In both rounds of operations, the driver would appear near the scene of the explosion, and his language, demeanor, and tone would be exactly the same.

The most important thing is: even the conversational skills are not bad at all.

It’s like a script that has already been rehearsed!

After experiencing so many crises in games, reality, etc.

Gu Qi no longer believed in the word "coincidence".

This time, the taxi driver did not show up at the Line 7 subway entrance and Flushing Park in time. Most likely, it was because he controlled the start perfectly after experiencing the death readout. Not only did he get away from the police, but even the bomber did not appear. react to.

It’s a shame that I didn’t catch this black hat driver at the beginning of this round.

Otherwise, Gu Ji's current vigilance will be taken into account.

You'll be suspicious from the start.

"I……"

The driver's lips moved slightly as if he wanted to defend himself, but suddenly, he stepped on the accelerator with his right foot. The engine roared, the rear wheels made a sharp friction with the ground, and the car suddenly sped away.

The sudden acceleration caused Gu Ji's whole body to lean backwards.

The black hat driver seized the opportunity, his eyes suddenly flashed with light, he stretched out his left arm and grabbed the Gu Ji folding knife, and at the same time, his right hand quickly touched the sun visor of the roof.

The vehicle can still react like this during rapid acceleration!

This person has definitely practiced!

But Gu Ji kept locking the opponent's pupils. At the moment when the driver's intention to attack was revealed, he used both his left and right hands at the same time, and most of the folding knife did not penetrate into the driver's neck.

"Yeah..."

The severe pain made the driver's eyes widen, and his survival instinct made his body struggle and twist wildly. His right elbow hit the steering wheel, causing the rapidly accelerating car to change direction instantly.

boom--!

The front of the car collided with the vehicle on the side. The huge earthquake caused the two people who were leaning forward to rush forward instantly. The car body swung out of control. Gu Ji rolled directly from the back seat to the center console, and the blade broke away from the driver's neck.

Blood spurted out like an arrow.

The driver hurriedly covered the wound, trying to survive. His right hand quickly reached for his waist and pulled out a desert-colored Glock 19X pistol.

Gu Ji rolled and landed on the center console of the vehicle, and his buttocks hit the air-conditioning outlet.

Saw a pistol.

He didn't even have time to adjust his center of gravity. He grabbed the driver's gun-holding arm with his left hand. The blade of his right hand suddenly burst out like an arrow from the string. With a pop-pop, he stabbed the driver in the face at a frantic speed.

One knife after another.

The sharp blade sliced ​​the driver's face and fingers covering the wound into pieces.

"ah--!"

The driver screamed instantly, the trigger was pulled, bang bang bang!

The explosion of gunpowder exploded in the car at close range, making the ears buzz. Stray bullets penetrated the roof of the car and turned the windshield and side windows into spider webs.

But at that moment, boom, another car hit the trunk of the taxi, completely overturning the car that was already out of control.

At the moment of rolling, Gu Ji also left the central control area. His whole body was weightless and he pressed towards the driver uncontrollably. However, he still did not give up the attack. The blade of his right hand was as fast as lightning and "bited" the driver in mid-air like a poisonous dragon. On the left eyeball!

Phew!

A ball of plasma exploded like a peeing cow ball.

"ah--!"

Heart-piercing pain hit him, and the driver let out a shrill scream.

Boom! The side of the car hit the ground, and Gu Ji's head got into his arms. With a pop, the driver's white airbag popped out and hit his back. The side windows were all shattered, and the driver's pistol also came out.

He took the opportunity to strike again.

But before he could pull it out and stab it a second time, the car body rebounded under the force and flipped over.

Gu Ji got out of his seat this time, floating in mid-air, and was pinned to the roof of the car. Finally, he hit the ground with a "boom", the roof of the car was deflated, and all four windows were shattered. Air bags fully deployed!

【woc! what happened! 】

[It seemed that the car had overturned. I heard clanking noises, gunshots, and the sound of blood spurting! 】

【Did you have sex while driving? 】

[These two people are really not afraid of death! 】

[So we misunderstood the anchor? Is the driver really a terrorist? 】

[Absolutely, no serious person carries a gun every day! 】

…

"Well……"

In the smoke and dust, Gu Ji struggled to open his eyelids against his stinging head. In front of his eyes was a colorful arc, the sunlight reflected from the broken glass, as well as bullet holes, blood, crooked seats, and a deformed car. shelf.

He could no longer tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, his ears were buzzing, and the boundaries of his vision were constantly shaking, making him dizzy.

Gu Jiqiang pushed up his numb body and felt no pain even when his hand pressed against the broken glass.

Wow!

Suddenly, there was movement next to his ears, which made him feel a chill, and the pores all over his body were closed. In response, he saw a frightening cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and at the same time he met an eyeball with a cracked canthus!

"Fake! Fake Squid!"

"grass!!"

In an instant, Gu Ji's eyes screamed with murderous intent, and his reaction was all over the place. His muscles were as tight as a stretched bow. His left arm protected his neck, and the folding knife he had been holding in his right hand suddenly pierced out, with a series of puffs. Stab twice, and the last stab stabbed the driver's other eyeball sharply.

He took off the knife handle and pushed it with the heel of his palm.

Phew!

Blood spurted out and sprayed on Gu Ji's face. The folding knife blade was completely buried in his head. The taxi driver tilted his head and his black hat fell on the roof of the car, completely losing his life.

"Hoo!"

"Fuck you! Blow me up right now if you dare! Blow me up! Ah——!!"

Drops of hot blood splashed from his forehead. Gu Ji spit out a mouthful of blood and roared loudly at the corpse. In the shattered rearview mirror on the side, the cracks reflected his exposed neck, and the veins and blood vessels were beating with his breathing. It almost seems to be coming out from under the flesh.

"Barron's" original delicate and childish face has long been ferociously distorted.

He had suppressed it for too long.

From the moment he entered the game level four hours ago and the bomb was strapped to his neck, his nerves never relaxed.

Remote sensing bombs, high explosive bombs, police, security, terrorists, muzzles, bullets, fire, blades, blood...

More than four hours.

Over two hundred and sixty minutes.

Countless dangerous elements were pressing down on him, almost suffocating him.

[The anchor won? 】

[Holy shit, the terrorist was killed by the anchor? 】

[Awesome, it can kill the driver immediately if the car rolls over. The anchor should not be wearing a seat belt, right? 】

[I feel like there is no need for the police at all in this wave of terrorist attacks. The anchor is going to wrap up the terrorists all by himself! 】

【666! This is truly the most powerful anchor I have ever seen! 】

[iiis gives the host super rich*1 - Although I didn't see any pictures, the sound of the fighting alone made people's blood rush! 】

[Brother Hu from the Second Dimension presents Anchor Carnival*5! ——At that moment, I put my hands in my pockets, not knowing what my opponent was! 】

[Excuse me, where are the terrorists? It seems they are no longer in the live broadcast room? 】

[The terrorists immediately knelt down and kowtowed! 】

…

The sound of the plasma exploding at the end was clearly heard by the fans in the live broadcast room. It was obvious that the terrorist died under Gu Ji's knife.

Although it was just a recording, neither domestic netizens nor foreign netizens had ever seen this form of live broadcast of killing terrorists. Everyone was excited, and the number of people in the live broadcast room soared to 50,000!

And many water friends directly clamored for bombers.

But no matter how much everyone ridiculed him, the ID "Art Needs Cruelty" never responded.

Soon, a trace of clarity returned to Gu Ji's eyes.

He also realized that the bomber in the live broadcast room did not detonate his bomb. It seemed that the remote control was in the taxi!

He quickly stood up, gasping for breath due to the stinging pain, and raised his left arm. His shirt and flesh had already been torn to pieces by the driver's saber.

Gu Ji lowered his head and glanced at the black saber in the driver's corpse.

It is the famous Andalus MK3, a survival knife used exclusively by the U.S. Navy and the Marine Corps in active service. It is strong and durable. Even the Navy SEALs and the Marines in Hong Kong’s Flying Tigers are using it. It has been in service for more than 60 years.

It can be seen from the marks on the blade that this knife has been carefully maintained and used for a long time.

He looked at the driver carefully again. Originally, he couldn't see his figure from across the driver's seat, but when his palms were spread out and his forearms were exposed, he could see from the calluses on the tiger's mouth and index finger, as well as the brushed brachioradialis, pronator teres, and palm length. You can see the traces of years of training on this person's muscles.

Although the blade of the folding knife is short, it can stab so many times without dying, which is enough to show the intensity of the opponent's physical training!

In addition, the driver was always wearing a seat belt, and his body was always semi-fixed on the seat. There was no sense of weightlessness, and his reaction after the car rolled over was a little faster than him.

Gu Ji quickly checked all the equipment in the car.

Under the seat, in the armrest box, and finally in the glove box, he found an 8-inch-sized object that looked like a briefcase. When he opened it, he saw that it was a laptop.

Military laptop?

[If you find a special item, should you exchange it for crisis points? 】

Gu Jizheng was carefully looking at the item in front of him that was completely incompatible with civilian status, when a game prompt suddenly popped up in front of his eyes.

[Special encrypted satellite computer: A military three-proof encrypted laptop equipped with a strong special signal transmission frequency band, which can be exchanged for 3 crisis points! 】

3 crisis points?

Good guy, it’s three times the [powerful hallucinogen] in the underground building level?

Is this thing so awesome?

Gu Ji was not in a hurry to redeem it. He took a breath and clicked on the start button of the computer.