Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 296 Welcome to Experience the Fugitive Life
In the parking lot next to a hotel.

"Now they must have recognized this car through the traffic system." Qin Shou said and took out the travel bag from the trunk.

"Welcome to experience the life of a fugitive." Jim Carrey was still heartless, wandering around the parking lot behind Qin Shou.

"I'll be relieved when I send you in." Qin Shou complained, "Now I have to find another car, an old model, the one without an alarm." He couldn't help sighing in his heart. He never thought that one day he would steal a car.

"This one is nice."

Qin Shou came to a Mercedes-Benz W123, which was a square-looking classic car in the 80s, which met his requirements in every way.

"Need me to show off my car-stealing skills?" Jim Carrey stepped forward and said.

"No, I don't want to break the car windows. It's uncomfortable to be blown by the wind along the way, and it can't be soundproof."

"Okay, but you don't look like a lockpicking tool at all. As far as I know, low-damage and high-efficiency lockpicking is definitely an art."

Qin Shou thought for a while, and took out an AR rifle from his travel bag.

Jim Carrey was surprised when he saw this: "With all due respect, you might as well just smash the car window like this. You are sure that shooting here will not disturb the nearby residents."

Qin Shou rolled his eyes at him without saying a word. He opened the handle base of the AR, took out the tools for disassembly and maintenance inside, looked at Jim Carrey and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Uh... it's okay."

"very good."

Qin Shou nodded, picked a suitable size from these gadgets, and put it into the keychain of the Mercedes-Benz.

With his powerful auditory perception, he could see the internal structure of the lock at a glance, and with the assistance of zhenqi, he opened the door in a few seconds.

Throwing the travel bag into the trunk, Qin Shou deliberately memorized the license plate number before getting into the car, so that he could pay the owner a sum of money as compensation afterwards.

"It's really interesting that Tangtang 3X's bodyguard is driving a broken car and running with an international killer." Jim Carrey smiled, then opened the storage box, took out a flagon from inside, opened it and drank it. He said in one gulp, "Oh, unexpected harvest, what kind of driver do you think would put a large jug of low-quality whiskey in the car, would you like a sip?"

Qin Shou looked at him and shook his head: "First, although this is a classic car, it is definitely not a broken car. Second, don't drink while driving. Third, wear your seat belt."

"Okay." Jim Carrey shrugged: "A boring person like you shouldn't have a woman looking at you."

"I'm sorry, but my love is very happy." Qin Shou paused, and said, "Actually, I'm curious. As a world-class elite killer, how did you fall into the hands of Interpol?"

"Because of love, baby, it's that simple." Jim Carrey continued, taking a sip of wine, "I had a business in Geneva, and I killed a guy who laundered money that shouldn't be laundered. Got into a car accident and was seriously injured.

So that bastard in Geneva saved his life. I hurried back to Mexico City and went straight to the hospital. When I entered Sonia's ward, I found more than 20 policemen waiting for me.

Hahahaha~ This is the consequence of being trapped by love. As the saying goes, a hero is sad when a beauty passes. "

"It seems that your love is really bumpy, but I generally like to nip danger in the cradle, whether it's going out to do missions or protect my family, I like to prepare everything in advance, so that even if the accident comes Still face it calmly.”

"Bryce, everything is never perfect in this world. Life will always teach you bloody lessons, you know? When you get hurt, all you need is a Band-Aid, and then go on to fight."

"This sounds really philosophical. Have you tried writing it down, such as doggerel or something?"

Jim Carrey just smiled and didn't answer
……

The buildings outside the car window gradually disappeared and turned into forests. Qin Shou drove the car to the forest path, and Jim Carrey fell asleep under the influence of alcohol.

A few hours later, he suddenly woke up from his dream, looking around with confusion and vigilance in his eyes, he didn't feel relieved until he saw Qin Shou, and asked, "Where are we now?"

"Take a detour and head west."

Jim Carrey frowned: "Going west is the wrong direction."

"Thank you for the reminder." Qin Shou paused, and said, "They are just waiting for us to go the right way."

"Okay... what are you eating?"

"Chocolate." Qin Shou chewed and said, "I left a copy for you when you were playing the international level next to you."

"Thanks, but I want to pee more now."

"Use the jug, time is too tight to rest."

Jim Carrey held the wine jug in his hand and looked at it: "Oh, maybe you can use this thing without any problem, but I just... and during the time I was fleeing with you, I wouldn't put a drop of wine in it Pass."

"You can drink it all in one gulp, and then try to align it with the horse's eye. It's time to test your shooting skills."

Jim Carrey was stunned: "Are you serious? If it gets on the floor, the smell will probably follow us all the way."

Cursing in a low voice, Qin Shou pulled over and stopped the car and said, "Hurry up!"

"It depends on whether it agrees or not."

Jim Carrey said as he got off the car and walked to the woods beside the road. After a while, Qin Shou was almost impatient to see him come back.

"Brother, are you feeding steel bars?" Qin Shou couldn't help complaining.

"It's like this after drinking, there's no way..."

clatter!clatter!clatter!
He said he was about to get in the car when he opened the door, when suddenly there was a gunshot in the distance, and a string of bullets hit the rear of the car with a stream of light.

Without further ado, Qin Shou drew out his gun and got out of the car, and squatted down at the front of the car. Jim Carrey also reacted more quickly.

"Give me a gun." Jim Carrey shouted, his previous gun was thrown away by Qin Shou.

"I'll take care of it." Qin Shou said and looked up, and immediately a string of bullets came: "There is more than one person."

"Ha, the reasoning is perfect, Mr. Detective." Jim Carrey said, pulling out a pistol from his clothes.

"Fuck, when are you!?..."

"Don't talk about it now. If you have no plans, you might as well listen to me." Jim Carrey continued: "Go and divert their firepower, and I will observe."

"No need." Qin Shou held him down, and said, "Three musketeers lined up, the firepower was fierce, and someone used 5.56 tracer incendiary bombs."

Just as he was talking, the ground at the rear of the car suddenly burst into flames.

"The fuel tank was punctured and the fuel on the ground was ignited. This car won't last long. I'll count to three. You start at one o'clock. I'll be in charge of eleven o'clock. Let's see who gets to twelve o'clock first."

"no problem."

"Are you ready? I'll start counting, one..." As soon as he called one, Qin Shou leaned out and fired three shots in a row, killing all three gunmen.

The two stood up, and Jim Carrey looked at Qin Shou and said, "Didn't you say you counted to three, you fired too early."

"That's right, get ahead of them." Qin Shou said nonchalantly, but it felt really good, and it was a sigh of relief.

Bang!
Suddenly, the fuel tank of the car finally reached the ignition point under the high-temperature roasting, and oxygen entered the confined space again, and it exploded immediately.

Qin Shou immediately jumped back and fell to the ground, while Jim Carrey was knocked down by the blast because he didn't react in time.

Although the posture looks similar, the strength embodied is very different.

……

To be continued
(End of this chapter)