It was not until Cheng Bin said it again that Isabel finally calmed down. She subconsciously turned around and looked at the back of the car, and found that the deadly headlight just now had disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that she could not do as Cheng Bin asked.

"You get off me first." She shouted, "I can't move."

"Put, seat, chair, put it down, thank you!" Cheng Bin said word by word. He felt that he was having difficulty breathing now, and he might soon be out of breath. Even for the wilderness hunter who is known for his ridiculous walking, suffocating to death on a woman's legs is a joke that can make him a legend and remember later generations.

Fortunately, Isabel did not hesitate this time, and there was no such thing as not being able to find the handle where the seat was to be folded down. Cheng Bin quickly felt that he had his own space again.

To be honest, he never thought that a woman would bring such a great sense of oppression to himself.

He took a deep breath first, and then heard Isabel asking overhead, "Can you get off me now?"

"I'll try." Cheng Bin said: "Can you please raise your feet?"

After a few more troubles, Cheng Bin finally took back his left hand and then climbed up from Isabel, who was half lying in the seat.

"Damn." He glanced at the bloody back of his left hand and scolded: "You are really willing to use force."

"I didn't mean it." Although Isabel saw Tom and Jerry killing him with his own eyes, he still felt guilty when he stepped on Cheng Bin's hand like this with his own feet. Of course, this is also because she is too naughty. If someone with experience in the battlefield is here, you can see at a glance that although Cheng Bin's left hand is not good, it is actually not hurting. After all, it is not difficult to move now.

Cheng Bin didn't have time to accept Isabel's apology. He first tried to open the door of the back seat, but found that the door deformation was stuck, so he had to go back to the front seat and get off the car from the right door.

After standing on the ground, Cheng Bin breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the experience just now was a nightmare. It was not that short pursuit, but the time spent with Isabel. Women were so terrible.

He pulled out his revolver, looked forward with the light of the police car headlights, and soon found the motorcycle that could no longer see where the front wheel was. Then he found most of a person about ten meters away from the motorcycle. If he had read it correctly just now, the motorcycle should have left a leg on the motorcycle.

He spread the motorcycle in a difficult yoga position on the road, ignored the broken helmet, and took off the MP5 submachine gun that was suspended by the driver with a tactical suspender. He soon discovered that the gun might not be as good as his left hand, at least his left hand could still be used.

He threw away the submachine gun and found another M9 pistol, a submachine gun extended magazine and two M9 magazines from the motorcycle rider.

Cheng Bin took out the bullets from the submachine gun magazine, put them in his pocket with two M9 magazines, threw away the empty magazine and pistol. Then he walked back to the police car, looked at Isabel sitting on the seat that had returned to his original position, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Maple Leaf Town."

"Don't you need to bandage your hands?" Isabel asked worriedly, looking at his broken left hand.

"We are going to deal with this matter and deal with you to your sister by the way." Cheng Bin said.
Chapter completed!