"Jacob, come to the co-pilot and hold the steering wheel."

Long Zhan had to drive and shoot, and it was difficult to carry out at the same time as so many motorcycle terrorists.

Only Jacob can come up and help, and use all the resources that can be used.

Jacob's classical Chinese quickly climbed up, sat in the passenger seat in a panic, burning his body to the cab, and barely helping to turn the steering wheel.

"Keep the lane." Long Zhan arranged.

"OK."

Jacob immediately followed Long Zhan's arrangement and began to hold the steering wheel tightly.

When Jacob held the steering wheel, Long Zhan opened the door and attached his body to the door, shooting at the terrorists behind him.

"Ba, bha!"

Fire three shots directly.

Two terrorists who were sitting behind motorcycles and constantly shooting at Land Rover were killed.

"Come back, come back soon."

Jacob shouted in panic because she could no longer control the car.

"alright."

After Long Zhan died, he immediately closed the car door and held the steering wheel himself.

Other motorcycles followed the car again, like endless locusts, rushing over for fear of life and hitting bullets on the windshield.

The windshield has been shot with many bullet holes after passing through so many wheels.

It's already very fragile.

"Dragon, be careful on the left." The president saw a terrorist on the left preparing to attack and quickly reminded Long Zhan.

These motorcycle terrorists were really brave. They drove next to the car, and their guns were pushed into the car and they opened fire at such close range.

Long Zhan opened the car door and turned around suddenly, knocking the motorcycle away with a clang.

But the driver sitting in the back seat, his head with a helmet actually smashed the already fragile and weak car glass.

Because the motorcycle terrorist wore a motorcycle helmet, the rotation had not yet hit him to death.

His hands were still moving around, trying to struggle out of the car window.

"You're the wrong thing, boy." Long Zhan mocked the terrorist's helmet.

The terrorist had a strong willpower, at least he was strong enough. He was about to die and even scolded Long Zhan: "Go to die, you will all die."

"I'm going to die?"

Long Zhan was amused and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

Seeing a small alley on the left, Long Zhan turned the car into the alley with a steering wheel and deliberately drove the car next to the left wall.

Try to minimize the gap between the car and the wall and sandwich the terrorist in the middle.

He just squeezed him to death.

The lower half of his body was squeezed away, leaving only his head hanging on the car window.

Long Zhan clenched the head from the helmet, threw the head out of the window, and handed the helmet he had just snatched to Jacob, who was in the co-pilot.

"Come on, bring this with you."

When Jacob heard Long Zhan's words and saw the helmet that had been wet with blood, Jacob was actually very resistant.

But in order to survive, she resisted taking it with her.

There was another motorcycle in front of the car. Long Zhan used the speed of the car to directly hit the motorcycle, knocking the terrorists on the motorcycle away. He fell to the white car glass that was not far away.

"Bang."

Bump the glass directly into pieces.

"It's almost here."

There are so many of these motorcycles, so it's too difficult to deal with. Dragon Zhan can only keep speeding up.

The thin-faced terrorist organizer was watching the accelerated Dragon Zhan with a telescope on the roof, and he seemed to think of another trick.

A cold smile appeared on his mouth!

By taking shortcuts through the alley, Long Zhan finally got rid of the terrorists.

After going through a lot of hardships, I passed five levels and defeated six generals, and finally arrived at Westminster Church and parked the car next to the helicopter.

The security guards beside the helicopter have not yet reacted yet.

Long Zhan was the first to get out of the car and open the door. While helping the president walk onto the helicopter, he said, "Hurry, start the helicopter quickly, we must leave here."

Although the president is in his seventies, his running speed is indeed no slower than Dragon Battle.

Long Zhan was protecting the president and ran to the helicopter.

Jacob was also helped onto the helicopter by the security guards around the helicopter.

The helicopter door was immediately closed, and the pilot who had been waiting for a long time immediately started taking off.

Two escort helicopters around him also took off.

...

In an ordinary dark passage, a man in his 50s limped on his crutch and walked slowly into a room.

This dilapidated house only has one computer.

He walked to the computer, pressed a button, and a young man with a bearded face, wearing sunglasses and a hat appeared inside.

"Clarkson and Arthur are still alive, but everyone else is dead."

The man with crutch was very proud of his own results, and finally continued: "It's much easier than I expected at the beginning, and we have changed the world pattern.

Plan 2 begins, Sudan, fate begins to smile at us."

The order is issued.

The man with crutch closed the computer.

From his words and tone, it is impossible to tell that this cane man is the behind-the-scenes planner of the terrorist, and may even be one of the main messengers.

On the other side, a man named Sudan, after hearing this, he unplugged his phone from the other end of the computer.

He pushed the wheelchair with both hands and left like that.

It turned out that he was a disabled person and his legs were amputated.

Pushing it outside another door, he took advantage of his body to change it to a pestle and a cane, and walked to another room, with a companion behind the scenes of the planner beside him.

These people are all the controllers of one of the culprits in this London attack.

He turned on each computer, which showed a satellite map of central London.

He was wearing glasses, staring at the computer, and typing codes on the keyboard with his fingers. The entire satellite map of the center of London presented on the computer had red and green lines, and under his control, flashed.
Chapter completed!