I cut reality into a movie

Effortlessly dodging Lao Hei's quality attack, Romon patrolled the construction site with a gloomy face, and fixed his gaze on a fully unfolded crane.

Looking at the boom extending straight to the top floor of the building, Romon nodded slightly, and then rushed straight to the crane.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? Stay away! Didn't you see the work?"

Seeing Romon rushing towards the crane desperately, the construction workers at the side immediately spoke to dissuade him, but Romon completely ignored his dissuasion, slipped through the worker's raised arm in a low body, rushed onto the crane with big strides, and started Using both hands and feet, he rushed along the boom all the way to the roof of the building.

"Hey! Are you fucking crazy? Come down!"

"Fuck, shit, shit, what the hell is this? Is that man on high? What is he doing?"

"Wait, wait, wait, I'm going to ask someone to watch it, this is so fucking exciting! It's more exciting than watching a circus trapeze!"

Watching Romon's difficult movements that only appear in movies, all the construction workers present are watching for fun, except for the safety officer who is so angry that his temples are jumping.

This is so exciting. Climbing a 20-meter-long boom with bare hands without any protection is a scene you can watch without buying a ticket.

Seeing Romon climbing all the way to the top floor, Lao Hei's expression on the elevator suddenly sank: This bastard is crazy!As for trying so hard to arrest me?

Old Hei didn't understand why Romon was so dedicated, but he knew that this person must be out of his mind.

For a very simple reason.

Old Hei is in an elevator. If you go up to a higher level, if he turns around and goes down, isn’t that the end of the story?

With a disdainful look in his eyes, Lao Hei complained, "Okay, you yellow-skinned monkey likes to climb to high places, right? As a human being, I'm going to go down and walk."

As Lao Hei said, he adjusted the switch of the elevator with his hands, but in the end he flipped the switch back and forth more than ten times, and the elevator under his feet was still rising steadily.

"No, is this broken ladder broken?"

Lao Hei speeded up his hands with a confused face, but no matter how many times he flipped the switch, the elevator under his feet continued to rise stubbornly.

There is no doubt that the elevator was broken by Romon.

After all, what he pursues is a hearty chase scene, not Lao Hei playing with himself as a super agent with an elevator.

The coworkers who were watching the theater downstairs gathered more and more, and the two chasing upstairs were getting closer and closer to the top floor of the building.

Finally, after a burst of white gas was released from the elevator to relieve the pressure, the gloomy old Hei stood on the top floor.

His perfect choice now is definitely to run downstairs again through the stairs, but unfortunately, the direction of the stairs is exactly the direction in which the boom extends.

Looking at the man slowly jumping off the boom, Lao Hei knew that he had no choice but to find another way.

But where is the other way out?

Lao Hei stood on the top floor and patrolled back and forth, and found that his only chance of survival was to rush to another building next door through the tower crane on the east side of the building.

If he is unwilling to play this kind of difficult parkour, he can only choose to bet that Romon's marksmanship is as inaccurate as his own.

"Hoo~~~~Hoo~~~~"

Panting heavily, bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on the top of Old Hei's head. His cloudy brown eyes kept sweeping between Romon and the tower crane, and finally stomped his feet hard, turning his face to Romon.

After all, Lao Hei is still a normal human being. Things like climbing tower cranes are too supernatural for him.

On the other side, Romon, who was approaching step by step, was dumbfounded when he saw that Old Hei was going to confront him head-on:

No way, is this big brother so shameless?

It's only been running for a few minutes, is it okay?

Isn't that a tower crane in the back?The way of life is on the tower crane!You dare to rush up!I'm still waiting to play a high-altitude fighting scene with you on it!

Seeing that the extras he had chosen were so devoid of dedication, Romon could only take the initiative to provoke him.

Pulling out the Glock 17 fixed to the side under the flowered shirt, Romon adjusted the ballistic angle and shot at Dahei.

The terrifying sound of bullets passing through the air exploded in Lao Hei's ears instantly.

That was the roar of the god of death, that was the call of hell, facing the real threat of death that passed by, Lao Hei suddenly understood that gambling with guns is courting death.

The desire to survive in his body was instantly full. Stimulated by the surging adrenaline, Lao Hei hurriedly turned around and bravely rushed to the tower crane that spanned between the two buildings.

That's right~

An actor is a good actor only if he has professionalism.

Seeing Lao Hei rushing towards the tower crane, Romon immediately followed.

The two approached the edge of the building just like that. Romon was still worried that Lao Hei would lose the chain at a critical moment, so he was very considerate, and when Lao Hei rushed to the edge of the building, he shot him in the ear again. .

This gunshot directly pulled Lao Hei's fear of heights out of his brain. With red eyes, he stepped on the edge of the building without any hesitation, and jumped directly.

With the sound of metal being hit, Lao Hei successfully landed on the boom of the tower crane.

What the hell!

I made it!

I fucking jumped up alive!

Climbing up from the boom with both hands and feet, Lao Hei looked back at the edge of the building at least five meters away from him, and instantly felt his crotch was a little wet.

After all, fear is the scariest thing.

Old Hei was still adjusting his breathing on the tower crane, while the workers watching the theater below the tower crane watched Lao Hei fly over and applauded:

"Fuck! Wonderful! So fucking wonderful!"

"What kind of live trapeze is this! It's too fucking exciting. It's a 20-meter-high tower crane. If you fall down, you don't need to rescue it. It can be buried in the soil directly."

"Now the escaped person has completed the leap in the air, and it's the turn of the pursuer next. I don't know if he dares to jump like this."

"I bet that person will dare. He even dares to climb a crane. What's the point of jumping a tower crane?"

"I also think he dares, after all, the one chasing people looks crazier."

The workers all looked towards the edge of the building, expecting Romon to make a beautiful leap.

And as a person who likes to fulfill other people's wishes, Luo Meng, in the face of the enthusiastic expectations of his workers, how could he back down.

Without any hesitation, he just stepped on the edge of the building and flew across, and landed perfectly on the tower crane.

"Fuck! Handsome!"

"Brilliant!"

"Good dance!"

The chase between Romon and Old Hei was completely regarded as a real-life blockbuster. The workers standing on the ground watching the show couldn't wait to have a bag of potato chips to eat and watch while watching.

The co-workers outside the show enjoyed watching the show, but the old black inside the show even wanted to die: Am I stealing God's wife?Why did I meet such a monster!

Cursing God in his heart, Lao Hei just wanted to continue running towards the tower crane when he found that his ankle was injured in the jump just now.

Now he can only move slowly with a limp.

"what!!!"

With a roar, Old Hei gave up leaving his fragile back to the enemy under the premise that his legs and feet were inconvenient. Instead, he turned around and shouted at Romon:

"Yellow-skinned monkey, do you dare to throw away your broken gun and fight with me with a man who punches to the flesh?"

Romon didn't answer him, but turned his head slightly, stared at Old Hei with his eyes in silence for a moment, then pointed the Glock 17 in his hand at the sky, fired several shots to empty the magazine, threw the gun in his hand to the ground, and spoke road:

"bring it on!"

"Hahahahaha!" Seeing that Romon really threw the gun away, Lao Hei laughed heartily: "You are a man, a man worthy of respect!"

Complimenting Luo Meng's courage, Old Hei approached Luo Meng step by step with his fists. When the difference between the two was only a few tens of centimeters, Old Hei instantly punched his fist the size of a sandbag and rushed straight to Luo Meng's face.

boom!

Raising his right arm, Romon pushed away the attack that Lao Hei was facing. At the same time, he clenched his left fist tightly, protruding the knuckle of his index finger, and then punched Lao Hei's diaphragm.

"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, Lao Hei's face instantly turned red. He straightened his chest and abdomen muscles, resisting the severe pain in front of him, and then slammed down with his left hand, defusing Romon's abdominal attack.

Ping Pong Pong.

The two played back and forth on the tower crane, while the workers under the tower crane watched with excitement:

"Come! Come! These two are fighting!"

"Good guy, do they have revenge for killing their father or taking their wife? What is the reason for them to work so hard? I remember that the width of the iron plate on the tower crane is not even one meter?"

"One meter? Why didn't you say to move your double bed up? The iron plate on the tower crane is only sixty centimeters wide! Every time I overhaul it, my legs tremble with the safety rope. Fight on it!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Knocked down! That nigger got knocked down by that little man!"

Within a few minutes of the workers eating melons and watching the show, the battle on the tower crane has undergone a major reversal.

After several consecutive strikes, Lao Hei, who was strong and heavy, was finally caught by Romon and kicked hard on the inside of his knee.

The momentary loss of balance caused him to slam heavily on the iron plate of the tower crane. When he was about to be successfully captured by Romon, Lao Hei seemed to burst into a small universe in an instant. Kick on Romon's stomach.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone shattering, Lao Hei's dark face turned red and purple. He was going to be in pain, but his battle results were also huge.

Because Romon hadn't guarded against his injured right foot (required by the plot), under his sudden attack, Romon was kicked and flew backwards.

dong dong dong dong.

After taking a few steps back on the metal iron plate, Romon couldn't stop his figure after all, and staggered and fell off the iron plate on the boom.

"Ah! It fell!"

"Fuck! I dare not look!"

Seeing Romon fall from the crane, the workers watching the theater under the tower should close their eyes and scream, but the old Hei on the tower crane showed a comfortable grin: "Stinky policeman, go to hell! "

Boom!

Before the sinister smile on Old Hei's face could fully bloom, the sound of metal being hit came to Old Hei's ears.

He carefully grasped the edge of the iron plate of the tower crane, and looked down. As a result, a scene that disappointed him happened. Romon didn't fall straight to the ground and turned into meat paste, but grabbed the crane at the moment of falling. Steel pipe on the underside of the arm.

At this moment, Luo Meng was gritting his teeth, with a pouty face, and was struggling to climb up the tower crane.

"Shit! This bastard is really lucky!"

Looking at his completely shattered right ankle, Old Hei knew that if Romon climbed up from below, he would have no chance to escape.

So he had to jump to the unfinished building opposite the tower crane before Romon climbed up.

With one leg limping, Lao Hei walked forward with difficulty on the boom.

However, just as he was about to reach the end of the boom and complete his narrow escape, the tower crane under his feet suddenly moved.

The boom that was facing the building began to rotate.

No!don't move!

Seeing the way of life getting away from him a little bit, Lao Hei turned his head to look at the tower crane control room full of anger, and sure enough, he saw Romon operating the tower crane with a smile inside.

At the same time, he could also see his mouth slowly opening and closing, speaking clearly with his lips:

"Now, let's start the second round!"

Chapter 111 Mr. Bond, do you often seduce girls like this?

"Who the hell are you?"

Standing on the very edge of the boom, only a thin line away from death, Lao Hei didn't know how long he could live, but at least he wanted to know whose hands he died.

"who am I?"

As Romon approached Old Hei, he shrugged and smiled lightly, "I think I should represent: Fidelity, Bravery and Integrity."

"Hehe, the gap between the FBI and these three words is farther than from the North Pole to the South Pole."

Laughing at the FBI credo that Romon said, Old Hei sneered and said, "Hey, Yankee, please make an offer, how much can you let me go?"

"Tell me two things."

Romon raised the index finger and middle finger of his left hand in reverse: "First thing, tell me where you hid those kidnapped Salvadoran refugees? Second thing, tell me where you plan to send these refugees? Third something..."

"Didn't you fucking say you only asked two things?"

Ignoring Lao Hei's complaints, Romon continued: "The third thing, tell me who is your boss behind the scenes, and how can I contact him?"

"FBI, do you think I'm an idiot? If I tell all these things, my death will really come."