The attack failed, so the robots on the roof of the car turned their attention to the soft-top coupe spliced ​​in front of the armored bus. Then the eyes continued to extend to the head car that looked less hard.

A robot separated the crowded companions and strided the meteor to speed up and jump.

The welded robot arm that quietly stretched out gently to the roof of the car.

"Sizizi-"

The entire roof of the armored bus turned into a huge welding plate. The robot, which was regarded as welding "components", was over-electrically all over, and the internal integrated circuit parts were overloaded and burned. Smoke came out of seven holes and joints were discharged. It was like a broken puppet, falling to the ground.

It was like a human-shaped roadblock that was constantly thrown away from an armored bus. The car behind quickly changed lanes to avoid it. Some people were obstructed from sight and could not avoid it. The tires exploded, and the car was out of control and overturned into a tragic car accident scene.

"Mr. Commander, they are going to attack the soft-top sports car in front!" The female photographer who stepped on the accelerator finally followed.

"I know, Ms. Cotis." Wu Chen was not panicked at all: "Please hurry up and finish the shooting."

"Okay, I understand." The female photographer took a deep breath and stabilized her mood. She quickly pressed the shutter of the professional camera mounted on the passenger's window to record the picture of the robot attacking humans truthfully.

In fact, from the moment the science fiction concept of "robots" was born, the thinking about whether robots will replace humans has never stopped. From the well-known Asimov's "Three Laws of Robots" and the more scientific Turing test. Whether it is the real world or derived from the science fiction plot world, whether robots are intelligent life and whether they can replace humans has become an eternal theme. Both sides have different positions and have debated for many years without results.

The female photographer who was obsessed with capturing classic scenes was immersed in it without realizing it. She did not notice that she was getting closer and closer to the Fiat.

"Bang—" The robot that smashed the soft roof of the sports car from mid-air was shot like a cannonball, which caught everyone, including the female photographer, off guard. This was not a convertible that was broken in one stroke, it was simply the legendary ballistic nylon. OK!

Ballistic nylon is a high-strength nylon cloth. It was originally developed by DuPont and used as a bulletproof vest for World War II pilots. The name of nylon illustrates its origin, and its purpose is to protect pilots from damage caused by bullets and shells. It should be widely used in the lining of automobile tires and military bulletproof vests. It has undergone long-term research and development and improvements and is popular in the fields of military and high-end outdoor products in various countries. It is even used to make bulletproof stockings that cannot be torn, cut, hooked, pilled, fall off, and fall off. It is as thin as a cicada wing and integrated as a life rope in emergency situations!

Staring at the dropping trajectory of the robot that was collapsed into the sky, the female photographer hurriedly changed lanes to avoid it.

"Be careful--" Wu Chen smiled and shook his tail.

The long Fiat swung its tail like a dragon swinging across all lanes.

"Bang—Bang—Bang—Bang—" The armored bus swept over, and the supermarket truck was knocked over one by one like bowling. The robots that jumped onto the roof also swept to the ground, and were crushed by the rear of the car swinging back and forth. The rear of the Fiat, who was pursuing the soldiers behind, rushed straight to the Fiat 500L, a female photographer who was hiding far away in the heretics.

"Mr. Wu!" The female shipyard owner who witnessed the upcoming tragedy was suddenly faded.

However, a magical scene happened.

The female photographer's Fiat 500L actually... was stuck to the rear of the Fiat car, but why did she throw it back together?

Then there was nothing. When the rear of the car was straightened, the entire Fiat 500L car disappeared.

"Why... is it?" The female shipyard owner felt that everything in front of him exceeded her cognition. This ambiguous cat and mouse game with Wu Chen was far beyond her control. The irrepressible curiosity even overshadowed the fear in his heart. The Italian proverb of "curiosity kills the cat" is about the situation in front of him.

"Madam Pala, have you seen it clearly?" Wu Chen's relaxed inquiry rang out of the intercom.

"Although I really want to doubt it, I must admit that I saw it." After a moment of hesitation, the female shipyard owner chose to follow her heart.

"Okay, then please read it down." After saying that, Wu Chen switched to the female tour guide's channel: "Elisabeta, please reply when you hear it."

"Sir, I've been behind me. Please rest assured that your car is safe and sound." The female tour guide firmly fulfilled the contract. This is also the "contract spirit" that Western business society once admired very much.

"Please keep up." Wu Chen continued.

"Okay, sir." The female tour guide had no doubt at all. Although her sight was blocked by the female shipyard owner's yacht trailer and supermarket truck, and because of her concentration, she did not see the magical scene that happened to the female photographer. So she didn't know what Wu Chen wanted her to do. She just simply thought that Wu Chen wanted her to keep up with the team to prevent accidental injuries. That's all.

Wu Chen cut back to the channel of the female shipyard owner: "Madam Pala, don't blink this time."

"Okay, Mr. Wu." What else can the female shipyard owner say? She was on the verge of dizziness and distracted mind (San value is crazy, sir). Because this is a supernatural phenomenon that she cannot understand.

Taking advantage of the dragon's tail swing, the female tour guide swept the pursuers away. The female tour guide accelerated to catch up and was about to drive alongside Wu Chen. When his eyes passed the armored bus over the spliced ​​body, the female tour guide realized that it had been a flatbed truck that had previously thought it was a sports car that transported sports cars from a distance, but now it seemed like a sports car spliced ​​sports car?

"Huh?" Before the female tour guide could take a closer look, a sports car suddenly lowered the electric window. Although the modern girl was still wearing sunglasses in her sports car, the female tour guide still recognized her identity. She was a famous lady wearing a famous brand and a high-end suitcase for Wu Chen to bring a box of cash.

However, when the celebrity took off her sunglasses and looked at her, the female tour guide was stunned.

What's even more strange is that this face that exactly like me is quickly approaching me.

When the female tour guide suddenly woke up, the body of the Fiat, whose tail was swinging, had already hit.

The picture shook. The female shipyard owner who had not let go of any details suddenly stopped worrying. Because she had confirmed that she had met a group of people far beyond her perception. And these people were the so-called "flying team". Could it be from the future? Many imaginations and speculations began to sprout in the female shipyard owner's wild imagination.

Until he was awakened by Wu Chen: "Madam Pala, do you want to experience it yourself?"

"Of course, Mr. Wu." When the female shipyard owner said this, his heart became firm: "How can you miss such a magical thing?"

In fact, she had no choice at all. Instead of giving up halfway, it was better to go on firmly. Perhaps there were unexpected gains. What's more, she was sure that Wu Chen was not a bad person and had no malice. So, what's the point of losing?

The worst thing is that my Fiat 642 RN2 Bartoletti yacht trailer, which is not inferior to me, will not be at a disadvantage when he fights head-on.

The female shipyard owner firmly stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to approach the Fiat.

When the female shipyard owner saw the Fiat 500L driven by the female photographer just disappeared and the Fiat Ducato concept camper driven by the female tour guide were magically spliced ​​on the long body of the Fiat, the female shipyard owner was relieved.

When she drove the Fiat 642 RN2 Bartoletti yacht trailer to catch up with the front of the Fiat and looked at each other through the window with Wu Chen, half of the remaining female shipyard owner's worries fell. Wu Chen's eyes were clear and his mind was transparent. He was simply the embodiment of justice.
Chapter completed!