undercover manga

Firefox is a very troublesome guy, especially now that she has Wesley, who is lustful, shameless, and foolish.

Even Carlos couldn't guarantee that he could rescue his stupid son under Firefox's nose.

After all, an assassin's job is to kill people and perform unparalleled attacks, not to be a bodyguard and save people.

I saw the sports car ahead start, its engine roaring.

Without hesitation, Carlos broke the window of the car next to him with his elbow.

Ignoring the noise of the siren, he got in and skillfully took out the tools and started the car.

Almost at the same time, the passenger door opened and John got in.

"I think you need help."

The King of Killers fastened his seat belt and said so.

Carlos had no time to chase John down. If he didn't step on the accelerator, the Firefox in front would disappear.

When the time comes, he won't even be able to see the taillights of other people's cars, so how can he save his son.

"Boom..."

The car started up with all its strength and rushed towards the highway, brushing against the belated police car, chasing after the red sports car.

Fortunately, this is a city, and the performance of a sports car cannot be exerted. Carlos drove the car and hung it behind Firefox's car, barely being thrown away.

But this alone is definitely not enough.

The performance of a car is not as good as that of a sports car. When the opponent's car gets on the highway, it will be even harder to catch up.

not to mention…

Carlos looked in the rearview mirror at the police cars chasing after him.

These guys are always late when they should show up, and now they are as hard to shake off as brown candy.

Just when he was about to take out his gun and shoot down the followers behind him, John made a move.

The man calmly opened the car window, stuck his head out, and shot out the tires of the police car several times.

The two police cars at the front lost control and collided with each other, blocking all the cars behind them.

After doing all this, the King of Killers sat down again. He slowly closed the car window and said quietly: "I told you that you need help."

After emphasizing, he continued: "We have a common goal and can definitely cooperate."

John's operation directly proved to Carlos with actions that one person cannot do it alone.

Human beings have their limits, and no one can take care of them all.

That’s why humans join groups and cooperate.

And Carlos' opponent is a behemoth like the Brotherhood. Even they know how to organize it, so it's not an exaggeration to find a few more people to help.

Of course, it must be a good player like John.

Thinking of this, Carlos was no longer so repelled by John's intention to cooperate.

"Rescue people first, and we'll talk about cooperation later."

John nodded, cherishing his words like gold.

But I couldn't help but feel happy inside.

This kind of happy feeling that comes from the heart is something he has not experienced for a long time.

With the help of his assistant, Carlos concentrated on driving, while John fired and harassed him from time to time.

The two of them cooperated and successfully slowed down the sports car in front of them, and they chased it.

During this period, even if Huohu used a micro-charge to counterattack, he was narrowly avoided by two middle-aged men who were skilled in driving.

"Good driving skills."

John kicked the car's windshield riddled with holes with his long legs, and shot off the left and right rearview mirrors of the red sports car.

Seeing this, Carlos was not stingy in his praise.

"Good marksmanship."

Two men with similar careers and the same tragedy, for a moment, they both felt that each other was pleasing to the eye.

So, this is called...phase!

"We have to find a way to stop them. Further ahead is the Golden Gate Bridge. The police must have set up a security checkpoint there."

John's analysis makes sense.

They chased each other in two cars and used firearms.

No matter how slow the San Francisco police were, they should have reacted by now.

After all, Firefox's car was heading straight for the Golden Gate Bridge. If the police weren't stupid, they would have known that they would catch the criminal there.

Seeing that the Golden Gate Bridge is already very close.

A fork in the viaduct appeared in front of Carlos' car. He felt furious, and he kicked the accelerator and rushed up the viaduct with all his strength, without even slowing down on the ramp.

As a result, the car broke out of the protective belt as John saw a ghost in his eyes.

He whirled around and used a whirlwind charge tornado, which successfully smashed it in front of the sports car, blocking Firefox's path.

Her sports car braked suddenly, but still slid for a distance.

In this car accident scene with debris all over the ground, unless Firefox was dying, she would not dare to drive past it at such a high speed.

Who will be responsible if the situation really overturns?

But shooting is definitely no problem.

The beautiful woman raised her hand and was met with a hail of bullets, hitting John and Carlos who were hiding in the scrapped carriage so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.

On the passenger seat, the fallen Killer King wiped the blood dripping from his forehead, his whole body ached as if falling apart.

He unbuckled the car's seat belt and prepared to climb out quickly to prevent the car's fuel tank from exploding and killing himself.

At the same time, I sincerely wish that Carlos’s ancestors and parents are still alive.

He glared fiercely at a certain assassin who had climbed out of the carriage and was actively loading his pistol.

While complaining that he risked his life to save his son and hurt himself, he was also a little envious.

I don’t know if he is envious of Carlos’s special physique or because he has someone he can sacrifice his life for.

Probably a bit of both.

When Carlos was indistinguishable from the pistol and Firefox's micro-impact, John felt that he could not help because he was injured, so he was responsible for reloading Carlos's gun.

For a moment, Carlos, who had no time to reload, actually suppressed Firefox with pistol fire.

This is the true strength of the strongest assassin that makes everyone in the brothers talk fearful!

If Wesley hadn't been by Firefox's side, Carlos wouldn't have been entangled with a junior for so long because he was afraid of others and would jump to the wall.

Although Firefox is strong, it is not good enough in front of the cross.

The only difference is how long she can hold on.

As for the outcome of the two...

Please!

Carlos is not called the strongest for nothing!

Both sides poured out ammunition back and forth, until all the bullets were empty.

"Kakaka…"

Almost at the same time, Firefox and Carlos turned off at the same time.

This is embarrassing. Shouldn't the two top assassins fight hand-to-hand instead of shooting each other?

Fortunately, there are still people who are considerate of their difficulties and are kind enough to find ways to help them resolve their main conflicts.

This battlefield between the two assassins has become the focus of the entire San Francisco in a short period of time.

Pedestrians who were blocked on the road either hid in their cars or on the side of the road. They did not run far away and took pictures with their mobile phones.

Just die.

What's even more bizarre is the reporter who came after hearing the news.

They arrived faster than the police, wishing they could stand between the two assassins with cameras and live broadcast the news.

Seeing that it was getting more and more lively, Carlos and Firefox did not dare to continue the stalemate here.

After all, the Brotherhood is a secret society. If it is exposed to the public, how can you still be an assassin?

"If we don't leave, the police will surround this place and we won't be able to leave!"

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, John quickly reminded Carlos.

The latter nodded and could only put his silly boy aside for now.

Otherwise, when the police come, no one will be able to reap the benefits.

Obviously, the Firefox on the opposite side also thought so.

The two sides stopped with a tacit understanding and decided to leave here first before making an end.

At this moment, a dazzling searchlight shone down from a high place, just on the open space between Carlos and Firefox.

Immediately afterwards, a box fell from the sky and was thrown into the light.

When everyone is confused.

A solemn and majestic sound of music came from the box.

It's Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny!

At the same time, a figure makes a shining appearance in the BGM.

He wears a purple suit and a pure white smiling face mask with a red spiral symbol on the left and right cheeks.

I don’t know where this person came out from, and he walked casually into the light.

That sense of elegance is like being on stage, as if this is his performance scene.

That kind of confidence and calmness made people couldn't help but focus on him.

Then, this strange guy who suddenly appeared spoke.

"I'm joker! I want to play a game, you must make a game."