ABT Chapter 0064 Detached!

After two consecutive days of interrogation yielded no results, Luo Cheng was sent to the detention room according to procedure. Interrogation was like a siege, testing when someone's mental defenses would collapse. Although physical punishment didn't exist in this type of interrogation, continuous, relentless questioning was permitted by regulations.

Under such intense interrogation, suspects' spirits would endure considerable pressure, making them comparatively weaker. After returning to the detention center, the police arranged Luo Cheng in a cell and went on their scheduled rest rotation. Due to his motionlessness in the cell, Luo Cheng was inevitably overlooked to some extent.

It was this slight negligence that caused trouble.

In the early hours of the morning, around two o'clock, Lin Lei, who was dozing off in the duty room, heard a commotion coming from the direction of the detention room downstairs.

Someone had escaped!

As he rushed to the corner, he caught sight of a red tail light turning and disappearing—it was a sports car confiscated in the police department's backyard. The owner of the sports car was none other than Luo Cheng.

He cursed loudly and slammed his fist against his own head.

In that split second of distraction, he noticed the Sandstorm parked in the backyard.

The keys were still in his pocket from when he chose the car at noon.

Lin Lei got into the car, started it up, disregarded the locked gate at the back, floored the accelerator, and the car roared out.

With a grinding crash, the Sandstorm forcefully rammed open the two large iron gates. The car then made a sharp turn and chased after Luo Cheng's escape route.

He had just received a call informing him that the senior and junior officers in the detention room had been injured and were being rushed to the hospital.

On the phone, Director Liang Dong repeatedly cautioned him to be careful; the armed police had set up checkpoints at various intersections and were implementing a blockade. He was instructed to not lose sight of the target and report his position at all times.

But Lin Lei didn't see it that way. He had never been one to blindly follow orders.

Moreover, the senior officer had been his brother for over a decade, and the junior officer, Xiao Liang, was only 24 years old, a fresh graduate from the police academy. Both were in a precarious situation because of him. But when the incident occurred, he was in the duty room.

These two were in trouble because of him!

Staring at the nearby sports car, Lin Lei shifted the gear into 'S' mode and stepped on the accelerator again. The car, already traveling at 140 mph, suddenly accelerated, rapidly closing the distance between the two vehicles.

At this moment, the window of the sports car opened, and a pair of handcuffs came flying at lightning speed.

The speeds of both cars were too fast, and at such velocities, the projectile was as deadly as an iron hammer!

Lin Lei was taken aback but had no time to dodge.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The car seemed to have been struck by hailstones, emitting three dull thuds.

Huh?

Lin Lei abruptly opened his eyes, quickly surveyed the situation, and calmed down—heavens, this car actually had bulletproof glass!

Bulletproof glass, sounds fancy, but its principle is quite simple. It's basically two layers of organic glass bonded together with a layer of polyester adhesive in between, as the polyester interlayer effectively absorbs external forces. Upon impact or gunfire, the outer layer of glass shatters while the interlayer absorbs the kinetic energy, thus achieving the goal of bullet resistance.

It's such a simple principle, yet it can save lives in critical moments!

In 1998, Georgian President Shevardnadze was assassinated on his way home. More than twenty assassins fired over 500 bullets and threw a grenade at the president's car, but Shevardnadze emerged unscathed.

That bulletproof Mercedes-Benz played a crucial role.

Although after X technology modification, the safety level of these two Sandstorms was only Level I, it was more than enough to withstand close-range shots from a 7.62mm caliber rifle!

Luo Cheng was confident in his marksmanship. After firing his gun, he leaned back into his seat.

However, contrary to his expectations, there was no sound of the car's engine or impact from behind. Furrowing his brow, he turned to look.

He saw a Sandstorm hurtling towards him, its windshield cracked like spiderwebs in three places, obstructing Lin Lei's view to some extent. But at this moment, he burst into laughter.

There was excitement in surviving a disaster and madness in seeking revenge.

"Come on, you bastard!!!" His face flushed red, veins bulging, he suddenly floored the accelerator!



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