Steel steam and flame

However, the huge power carried by the limo was not exhausted. The body continued to roll several times in the direction in which it fell, bringing out the splashed mud from the caravan. There was an obvious drag mark on the wasteland, the engine cover was thrown open, and the window glass fragments and fine parts also fell to the ground. Some cracked steam pipe valves also spewed out milky white steam columns at this time. The color was very clear, and the temperature in the early morning was not very high.

By the time the limo came to a complete stop in the wasteland beside the road, less than a few seconds had passed. Most of the cars on the roadside stopped because of this sudden incident. But just when some car owners wanted to get out of the car, or had already got out of the car and were preparing to go over to rescue the injured, a series of noisy beeps sounded in the distance, similar to an alarm. Everyone's faces were moved, and Oriya's defense team had already rushed over at this moment.

After her chest relaxed for a breath, Cassia regained her consciousness. He felt severe pain all over his body, with a few burning sensations. He didn't know what position his body was in, lying inside the overturned limo. My head was bumped several times in the limousine, but luckily it was just a little scratch, and there were no fatal injuries in other places. The bones are not broken. Even if they are not comparable to real steel, the density and hardness have been greatly increased. If they want to break, they will need stronger impact and force.

I want to move my body, but now every muscle fiber has no strength. The effect of the biological agent has not completely dissipated. At this time, there is also glare in the eyes, the breathing has become disordered, and the thinking in the head is also a bit intermittent. My vision was blurry, but I could see that the huge airbag in the driver's seat had deployed. They may have been knocked unconscious, but compared to Cassia's current situation, the conditions of Keshan and Doris are much better.

Taranto had already passed out while the limo rolled over, and several bones in his body must have been broken. But as long as there is still breathing in the chest, it will be fine. Broken bones can be reattached. All that is needed is time and money.

"Keshan..." Cassia wanted to speak, but something was blocked in her throat. Her voice was hoarse and small. He felt a little doubtful whether it could really reach Keshan's ears.

"I... I'm fine, but I need to rest." After a few seconds, Keshan replied from the front, with heavy breathing and an indescribable feeling of pain, "The saint should be fine, she is temporarily comatose."

"What happened just now?" Keshan rested for a moment and asked again.

But she was destined not to hear Cassia's answer. A hand reached out from the deformed window and hit her on the back of the neck at an extremely fast speed, and she fell into a coma.

Cassia behind him saw this scene in confusion and knew that danger was approaching, but his physical condition did not allow him to make any movements at all. At this moment, my head was getting heavier and heavier, my thoughts began to stop, my vision changed from semi-blurred to double vision, and finally only a hazy feeling remained.

"Bang!"

Less than a second or two after Keshan was knocked unconscious, something seemed to hit the limo again. Accompanied by a loud slamming sound, the roof of the overturned and deformed limousine suddenly sunk downwards into an obvious shallow semicircle. The limo was also rearranged by this force.

Who could be coming, Cassia thought to herself. He felt someone grabbed his shoulders and was immediately pulled out of the limo. The early morning light shone on his eyes, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes as the brightness was gone.

"Sevena, the saint is in the car! If these people die and the mission fails, you cannot bear the responsibility..."

Cassia finally heard these words, and a huge force came from the back of her neck. Her head sank, and her consciousness fell into the dark abyss.

"I want you to talk nonsense. I'm just arresting someone. Why go to all the trouble." Savina looked at Jerbo while holding the bodies of Cassia and Taranto and said. There were already more than a dozen limo cars parked on the road nearby, and there were people on them. He got out of the car and looked at them, "It's really incomprehensible that Doihe and Onna could be killed by such a simple thing."

"If you want to talk about anything, first finish the things in front of you. I don't want to be the focus of everyone. Don't forget your current identity! It will be a waste of time to get published in the newspaper." Buck also mentioned Keshan and Doris's body walked around from the other side of the limo, while Jerbo held two large suitcases in his hands.

"Hurry up. Oria's defense team is coming soon. It's best not to run into them. Some people inside are not friendly to us. Otherwise, I think we will face the firepower network formed by the firecrackers." No one can escape during this time. If they are caught, there will be a lot of trouble."

Knowing the seriousness of the matter had eased, Savina and Jerbo also closed their mouths at the same time, took a few steps back to the extended limousine, restarted and drove quickly along the road into the large low-rise road ahead. Inside the building, they disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was only then that the shadow of the Oriya Regional Defense Force vehicle was seen hurriedly approaching at the end of the road.

"There is no need to rush into the city. This car has been seen by more than a dozen people, and the defense teams have maintained smooth communication. They will definitely ask those people stopped on the roadside about this car. Exposure is inevitable, and they will only find you if you rush over there." Buck turned his gaze from the rear back to the car and reminded. He found soft steel cables and tied up the unconscious Keshan and Cassia, and then he felt relieved.

"Just kill them all at that time. Don't tell me that you still want to save those bullets." Savina snorted, and Buck shook his head and did not speak further. The limo suddenly became quiet.

It was Savina driving the limousine. Now they had gotten off the main road and into a cluster of low houses. It's early morning, but there are already a lot of pedestrians on the stone roads on both sides of the road, and there are also many early-morning vehicles on the road.

Their dilapidated limo should have been thrown into the repair shop earlier. After the impact just now, the front of the car was completely damaged. The front hood was originally just lifted up, but Savina found it troublesome, so she had torn it off and threw it on the side of the main road just now. The steam engine components were completely exposed to the air, and a piece of milky white steam like a cotton cloud gathered there that could not be dispersed. The damaged small steam pipe also leaked a large amount of steam, which followed the limo along the way for a long distance. , no different from the track clouds of airships passing by in the sky.

Pedestrians paid almost 100% attention to this limousine. Savina could not ignore the gazes of these pedestrians at this time, so she had to drive the car to a more remote place, and quickly ran into a deserted alley.