Automotive Black Technology Chapter 591: ：Street War (Debt Repayment Update.1)
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, US time, the streets of Detroit were deserted.
Half a century ago, this city was the aspirational destination of American industrial workers and the best place to realize the "American Dream."
But half a century later, everything gradually returned to zero.
In 2014, a U.S. federal judge officially ruled against the city for bankruptcy, leaving the government with $18.5 billion in debt.
A large number of factories closed down, a large number of workers were unemployed, and those who could afford it all evacuated this city, which is now known as the "Abandoned City".
Now, those who live in Detroit are either investors like Li Fanyu who have spotted the city’s industrial heritage and come to hunt for bargains. Or, they are low-class residents with no future.
However, there are not many people in these two groups. The current permanent population of Nuo City, a large city, is only about 400,000.
A desperate atmosphere enveloped the city. Such an environment breeds crime.
That’s why Detroit was named “America’s most miserable city” and “America’s most dangerous city” by Forbes magazine in 2015.
It's sad enough, but how dangerous is it?
According to data collected by the FBI and the Detroit Police Department, a total of 301 murders and intentional homicides occurred in Detroit last year, which is approximately 45.3 murders per 100,000 people. Twelve times the national average.
This is still a new low in five years, which makes the Detroit police very happy!
However, this is only murder crimes. The total proportion of violent crimes, including assaults and robberies, is approximately more than 2,300 per 100,000 people.
What is this concept?
On average, one out of every forty-three people experiences violent robbery every year.
So for local citizens, even if they say they have never been robbed, they are too embarrassed to say that they are from Detroit!
There are only a few people and the streets are still so chaotic, so the people of Detroit have developed good living habits - we never go out unless something goes wrong!
So it should be a busy time in the afternoon, but there are no cars or people on Kangna Street, far away from the city center.
Such an environment gave Li Fanyu the best soil for racing. In fact, for the Longbow RS, it is not considered a drag racer. The current speed is only 220 per hour...
Through the drive just now, Li Fanyu fully understood the horror of V16 dual electronic turbocharging. Even if the car is at a speed of 220 kilometers per hour, the engine feedback is still A steady stream of motivation.
Looking at the tachometer and feeling the roar of the engine still suppressing its surging power, Li Fan couldn't wait to go to a professional track and race it right away.
But there is no way, this is an urban area after all.
Even if Detroit is in a state of near death, the city still has a permanent population of over 300,000 people.
Although I have confidence in my driving skills, I still have to be responsible for the safety of others, right?
So when he saw that the speed of the car was approaching 250, he closed the accelerator, comforted the longbow, and lowered the speed to a low speed.
But at this moment, three black men suddenly emerged from a church ahead.
On the street that looks like the end of the world, it is difficult for these three living people not to attract attention!
The three of them were all carrying huge travel bags, and two of them were holding a swarthy guy in their hands.
With Li Fanyu's extraordinary eyesight, he could tell at a glance that it was a UZI micro submachine gun!
Just when Li Fanyu was focusing on the three people running wildly, one of the rather sturdy guys raised the gun in his hand and fired a series of shots at the door of the church!
UZI's gunfire was very rapid, but it still seemed extremely abrupt on the street with no pedestrians.
Li Fanyu, who lives under the red flag, has never seen such a formation! Even when he was kidnapped by someone, the murderer Liu Tieniu's sharpest weapon was just a half-meter-long steel pipe.
With this series of gunshots, Li Fanyu couldn't help but shrink his neck,
After the group of people armed with guns pushed the chasing group back into the church, they noticed Li Fanyu walking leisurely on the street. The black man tilted his head suspiciously, as if he was very confused.
Looking at the unkind face of the **** man, Li Fanyu trembled in his heart!
When he was about to turn a corner and escape, he saw one of the **** men pointing his gun at him.
Cao Cao Cao Cao!
Seeing the dark muzzle, Li Fanyu stepped on the accelerator hard. Thanks to the rear-wheel drive of the Longbow RS, the car made a perfect drift, and the car suddenly fell. Headed.
But a car cannot be faster than a bullet.
Amidst the harsh squealing of tires, Li Fanyu didn't even hear the gunshot, but felt the car body vibrate twice.
The bullet fired by the opponent should have hit the rear of the car. Li Fanyu's feeling for the car was almost the same as his right hand. Although he couldn't see the state of the rear of the car at this time, he knew very well that there should have been two big holes in the carbon fiber rear panel!
Nah!
Even if you guys have a lot of bullets, you don’t have to do this!
I am just a passerby!
It would cost more than 80,000 yuan to re-make those two pieces of sheet metal, Dao Le!
Fake!
However, before he could even curse him, gunfire rang out again.
This time, since the rear of the car was facing the three people, the opponent's hit was much more accurate;
Li Fanyu, who was shrinking his neck, only heard a "poof" sound!
I felt the seat shake!
Afterwards, I felt a throbbing pain in my internal organs.
Suddenly, the more than 30 million pores on his body shrank tightly together!
"It's over, I was shot..."
"I'm so young and have a successful career, but today I'm going to lose my little life in this foreign country. God has no eyes for me. It's so sad. I agree!"
"I heard that the bullet will deform after it penetrates the human body, turn around inside the body, and smash all the internal organs. A bullet hole as small as a bullet will cause a large amount of internal bleeding. If it cannot be treated in time, He will die in just ten minutes, and I haven't written my suicide note yet... With Zhengxin's current scale, even if my parents transfer the group immediately, they won't have to worry about it for the rest of their lives! Food and clothing.”
"Mom and dad, before you are fifty, please respond to the two-child policy and have another child as soon as possible. Your son cannot provide for you until the end of your life. This is not unfilial, but unlucky!"
"Sister An... find a good man to marry,"
At this moment, faces flashed through Li Fanyu's heart quickly, and his wide-open eyes were filled with reluctance and nostalgia.
"Huh?"
But after two or three seconds, Li Fanyu, besides feeling a little numbness on his back, unexpectedly felt that the pain seemed to have dissipated a bit?
This is a bit...unreasonable?
Don’t people who get shot feel pain?
When I watched science and education movies before, didn’t people who were shot in the abdomen feel sharp pain like needles pricking their internal organs?
What about the severe pain?
Thinking of this, he quickly held the steering wheel with one hand and quickly unfastened the seat belt with the other. He turned around and looked around anxiously, checking his back.
I said, no blood!
That means he was not shot! ?
Seeing the scene in front of him, the more than 30 million pores on his body that had been tightened instantly opened, and the white hairs of his body were sweating out.
A big bulge bulged in the middle of the seats. Although the leather of the seat was not penetrated, looking at the shape of the bag, what could it be if it wasn't bullets?
With sweat on his forehead, Li Fanyu took a long breath when he saw the small hole surrounded by glass cracks on the rear windshield.
God bless!
Saved a life!
Wiping the sweat on his forehead, he understood what had just happened; the Uzi submachine gun used pistol bullets, and after shooting through the rear windshield of the Longbow RS, the kinetic energy had been weakened. Big cut.
The seats on the Longbow are sports racing seats specially installed by Little Culbot. The outside is wrapped in thick cowhide, and the filling inside is tightly pressed plant fiber!
If these two things hadn't stopped the bullet's momentum, my spine would have been broken!
Thinking about it this way, Li Fanyu felt even more fortunate that the **** was not holding a rifle, otherwise he would have been disabled at such a short distance.
But although Li Fanyu was itching with hatred, he still accelerated the accelerator and ran away - a good man will not suffer the immediate disadvantages, you have a gun and you are awesome!
In order to prevent the black man with a strong desire to shoot from giving him another shot, when he saw an alley in front of him, Li Fanyu immediately turned the steering wheel and got in.
The son of a rich man will not sit in danger, he should avoid it first!
Yes...
As soon as the car stopped in an alley, a white man with blood all over his body opened the passenger door and got into the car with lightning speed.
"Catch up with those three people!"
The white man seemed to have been shot in the shoulder. He glanced at Li Fanyu and spoke weakly.
"Police?"
After quickly analyzing the situation, Li Fanyu felt as if he had fallen into the plot of a police movie. Seeing the upright look on the white guy's face, he asked.
According to his ideas;
If it’s the police, then you won’t want me to go to danger again!
Si Jian risked his life to help you chase the murderer!
But he didn't expect it. Seeing that Li Fanyu didn't listen to his instructions, the white man glanced at him coldly. He stretched the blood-stained hand on his left shoulder into his arms, took out a shining silver pistol, and pointed the muzzle at him.
"I said, catch up with those three bastards."
Li Fanyu looked at the shiny 1911, and the hair on his body exploded again.
Nah! I didn’t look at the almanac when I went out!