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Chapter 64 Texas Highway (For Subscription)

On a highway in Texas.

boom~

In the sky, it was raining heavily, and the torrential downpour fell down, splashing on the ground and making a crisp sound.

It also lowered the scorching temperature slightly.

The vicinity of the Texas Highway is desolate, and there are no overgrown weeds. With the heavy rain at night, the perspective in front of me has become hazy.

boom!!

On the highway, a red pickup truck was driving against the heavy rain, with classic Hotel California music playing in the car.

The melodious mixed guitar sound came to my ears, and with the heavy rain under the night, there was always an indescribable feeling.

The two headlights of the pickup truck are bright, like the eyes of a Dragon, illuminating the road in the distance.

In the car, Pietro was lazily holding the steering wheel with one hand, leaning on the window with his elbow, propping his chin on the back of his hand, tilting his head slightly, with a lazy and handsome look.

Definitely, he will not admit that this posture is imitating Boss Li Ang.

I saw Li Ang’s boss driving in this pose a few times, he is so handsome at 365 degrees, especially when looking at the side faces on both sides, the real visual sense is full.

It’s just that no one appreciates these 693 gestures now.

Wanda in the co-pilot was wearing black tight leather pants and white sneakers, her slender legs were resting on the platform in front of her, she was leaning on a chair with a peaked cap, and was scrolling through her phone in boredom.

There was one person lying in the rear driver’s seat.

It’s just too dark to see what it looks like.

“Really, there are still more than 100 kilometers.” Bored driving, Pietro glanced at the hanging electronic map, and looked at the map of 137 kilometers displayed on it, which almost made his eyes go dark.

After dinner, he has been driving for a full three hours, and it is estimated that he will have to drive for more than two hours.

Not to mention how tiring, but mainly boring.

He glanced at the guy who was sleeping happily behind him, and his resentment became even greater, he gritted his teeth and wished he could just carry the broken car and run the rest of the way by himself.

“Hey, we can’t find that guy?”

“What’s the rush? It’s okay to just come for a trip, but according to the news records on social media, that guy should be in that city, as long as he doesn’t leave.”

Wanda swiped her phone, said in a low (bfbd) voice without raising her head, feeling that something was missing, she took out a lollipop from her sweater pocket and stuffed it in her mouth.

“That guy escaped really fast.”

Pietro muttered unhappily: “It’s a pity we don’t have Natasha Romanoff’s rear support.”

This time, the most important thing in the mission is not to fight, but to find the people first. All the creatures of the dark type are well hidden, or there are official forces to cover up the “unworthy” and announce it to spread panic.

So the regular path can’t be found at all.

Details can only be found in some of the government’s cyber-secret databases.

The hacking technique is very useful. They and Natasha Romanoff have learned it in the past few years, but most of them only hack a certain street surveillance, or police network and so on.

Even if the network has a firewall barrier, it is difficult to enter.

Natasha Romanoff is different, her hacking skills are quite top-notch, she can be ranked at the top level, and after physical strengthening, both the flexibility of thinking and memory have been enhanced accordingly

Hacking skills have also been enhanced.

Totally capable of cameoing a wave of logistical hackers.

Nothing. . . . Natasha Romanoff went to find her family.

Another day of missing Natasha Romanoff.

In the heavy rain, the pickup truck ran fast on the road. Although the road was a bit muddy and slippery due to the mud and rain, it was easy to overturn if it was not mastered, but Pietro still didn’t care.

Once the car is about to overturn, he will be able to start the high-speed movement in an instant. You must know that in the high-speed movement, from his neurological perspective, the ground cut is almost slowed down by hundreds of times.

It can be corrected easily.

The tires rotated rapidly and pressed against a slightly sunken ground, splashing water droplets all over the sky.

It was pitch black in the front, back, left, and right, and the strong water vapor entered the nasal cavity. Pietro and Wanda both liked rainy and snowy days.

Because it always reminds the two of them of the days when they lived together in the Ural Mountains.

It snows and rains all year round, sitting on a chair outside the wooden house, feeling drowsy in nature.

Pietro shook his shoulders and head slightly to the beat of the music, while Wanda held a lollipop in her mouth, swiping her phone seriously, watching the news on it.

I don’t know how long I have been driving all the way, and there are very few vehicles on the road.

However, just as they were driving past a road sign, Pietro and Wanda suddenly raised their heads in the quiet pickup truck, and the sleeping man behind him also sat up straight.

In the gloom, that young face looked a little gloomy.

Pietro stepped on the brakes slowly, and the pickup truck also traveled a full one or two hundred meters along the slow stepping range before stopping.

Boom!!

In the sky, a thunderbolt pierced through, and the shining light illuminated the pitch-black world for a moment.

There were continuous thunderstorms in the follow-up, and the light also flickered, which seemed extremely frightening and terrifying.

The heavy rain poured down, and the dense water droplets hit the pickup truck’s shell, and there were continuous sounds, like the intensive gunshots.

The light of the pickup truck shone on the muddy road ahead, and it parked quietly on the road, with a green billboard not far behind.

Inside the car, Wanda and Pietro frowned and looked around along the front window, the windows beside them, and even looked into the rearview mirror, as if they were looking for something. A head stuck out from the back seat, under the light, revealed Su Marokov’s face.

Sumarokov glanced left and right, and said in a deep voice: “What the hell, I didn’t notice anything under the color of my knowledge. What the hell is that?”

“It’s really something, the three of us are so knowledgeable and domineering that we didn’t see each other.”

Pietro sat in the driver’s seat, leaned forward against the steering wheel, looked up slightly, and then scanned his surroundings.

“It looks like something is after us.”

Wanda turned off the phone page, kicked it in her pocket, and lay on the car window. The brim of the peaked cap leaked out and was wet by the rain, but she didn’t care, but turned her head to look behind her.

About a few kilometers away, a caravan was slowly driving over.

Tilting his head, resting his chin on his arms, he said softly, “Someone is here.”

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