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 high to lean against the roof sun visor.

[What happened? The anchor held the taxi driver hostage? 】

[From the sound of it, it sounds like he is trying to steal the car and escape!]

[Isn’t this unreasonable? Haven’t all the anchors escaped from the police siege? Now that their position 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 make this judgment? 】

[It is estimated that the anchor has been threatened by bombs and chased by the police since morning. He has been in a high-pressure state for a long time and is 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!"

"The acting is really similar."

A sinister smile flashed across Gu Ji's face, and he exerted force with his left hand, tightening his grip even tighter. 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. I don'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..."

[Holy shit! 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 mastermind behind the scenes and I was so angry!]

[Anchors, 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 of the driver's begging 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 facing your head, with a knife hidden inside?”

"The experience is good. Most people will be alert to the action of pulling out the waist, and the distance of pulling out the weapon from the waist and inserting it is much faster than inserting it 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 analysis.

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 instant 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 appeared!

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 arranged!

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

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

This time, the driver of the rough car did not appear at the Line 7 subway entrance and Flushing Park in time. Most likely, it was because he controlled the start extremely perfectly after experiencing the death reload. Not only did he get away from the police, but even the bomber was able to escape.

Didn't respond.

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

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

You will be suspicious from the beginning.

"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 screeching sound against 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 guy has definitely practiced!

But Gu Ji kept locking the opponent's pupils. At the moment when the driver's intention to attack was exposed, 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 caused his body to struggle and twist wildly. His right elbow hit the steering wheel, causing the car's rapid acceleration 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 was thrown out of control. Gu Ji rolled directly from the back seat to the center console, and the blade also separated 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, hitting his rear hip against the air outlet of the air conditioner.

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 pill.

"ah--!"

Heartbreaking 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.
To be continued...