I'm a spy in the film

It was Brian and Toledo who were driving the GMT800.

The two of them are the best and most stable drivers in the team, so the task of dragging the safe and escaping is up to them.

Although the Rio police were chasing and blocking them, Toretto and his team were not without help. At least Mia had been reporting the latest road conditions and police updates to them through real-time monitoring.

Just then, after narrowly bypassing the roadblocks and tire shredders, Brian and Toledo drove into a four-lane back street, where they were blocked by two police cars.

No words are needed.

Toledo and Brian, the old partners, just looked at each other through the car window and understood each other's meaning.

The hero sees the same.

The two men immediately accelerated, and when they were still more than ten meters away from the police car, they suddenly separated and braked.

The safe, which had been pulled behind, collided head-on with the police car coming from the opposite direction due to inertia.

"Duang!"

The huge impact force caused the unfortunate police car to be reduced by half in length. Another police car following closely behind it hit the curb on the side due to emergency braking, and its wheels were flattened.

However, before Toledo could catch his breath, two police motorcycles appeared on the street ahead and sped towards him.

"There is a small lane that can only accommodate one car. It is on your left."

Mia reported the road conditions in a timely manner.

Toledo stepped on the accelerator, and the GMT800 immediately increased its horsepower, and the steel cable pulling the safe became taut.

On the other side, Brian also turned around and used the back of the car to push against the other side of the safe, while Toledo and he exerted force in the same direction at the same time.

The tires rubbed violently on the ground, white smoke came out, and the heavy safe slowly began to move and speed up.

Finally, before two police motorcycles arrived, Toledo and Brian were finally on the road again.

In this way, the two cars, one in front and one behind, dragged the safe and left quickly, with two police motorcycles chasing closely behind.

The street they were driving on was under an overpass. It was low and remote with few other vehicles.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was not closing, the motorcyclist in front actually took out a pistol and fired several shots at Brian's car.

Although most of the bullets were missed, two of them penetrated the windshield, which frightened Brian so much that he quickly shrank his neck and shouted angrily, "Son of a bitch!"

He slammed on the brakes and the GMT800 came to a sudden stop, catching the motorcyclist in front off guard and crashing headfirst into Brian's windshield.

The other rider behind was also startled. Although he jumped off the motorcycle quickly, the motorcycle ran under a used car parked on the side of the road due to inertia and got stuck.

"go to hell!"

Brian laughed heartily and continued to drive forward against the safe.

Soon, the two cars and the safe arrived at a new street parallel to the previous road. As expected, there were no police cars here. Brian was able to turn the car around and drive side by side with Toledo in the same formation as before, continuing to drag the safe together.

But this is Rio, a city where you can buy your life as long as you pay.

With Reyes offering a high reward, countless police officers chased after him like mad dogs.

As soon as Toledo and Braan turned a big intersection, they received a reminder from Mia:

"Attention, there is a large group of people chasing from the south, you guys need to think of a way!"

Sure enough, sirens sounded, and seven or eight police cars caught up with them, with more police cars heading towards the street.

"We must stop them." Bran shouted to Toledo, "Separate, we separate."

Toledo immediately understood what Bran meant, turned the steering wheel to the right, and drove to two different lanes in the opposite direction with Bran.

This time, the safe fell in the middle of the street, rushing forward, killing anyone who stood in its way.

Whether it was electric poles, stone piers, or flower beds, they were all smashed to pieces or scattered under the impact of the 9m3 pure metal safe.

What was left on the street behind was a mess.

The fastest police cars in pursuit were caught off guard and either crashed head-on into the electric poles across the road, sparking electric sparks, or were unable to avoid the poles and rushed onto the sidewalk and into the roadside flower beds, or ran over slippery mud and loose bricks, sliding with all four wheels upside down.

Just because of this delay, out of the dozen or so police cars that were chasing, only five were left following from a distance, and the rest of the pursuers all fell.

"yeah!"

Brian screamed in excitement.

This is too exciting. He wouldn't dare do this in New York or California, where there are various powerful agencies that can teach him a lesson in minutes.

But this is Rio, the unbridled Rio. He has wanted to rush around like this and run wildly for a long time. Today, he finally got his wish and died without regrets.

But even so, four police cars chased up from the sidewalk nearby. In the passenger seat of one of the police cars, a brave and careful police officer leaned half of his body out with a shotgun and fired repeatedly at Toledo's car.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The shotgun bullets hit the rear window of Toledo's car, shattering the glass, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Toledo's bald head.

They were about to reach their destination, and the success or failure of this mission would depend on the next few minutes.

"Hurry up and get rid of the mop, you're almost there!"

Mia shouted anxiously into the intercom.

Everyone knew it without her reminding them.

So, Han and the black man Roman came on stage.

The two of them drove the same model of police car and quietly joined the second group of pursuing police cars.

When they were about to reach an intersection, the two men exerted force at the same time, pushing or ramming, blocking or blocking the police cars on both sides, and squeezed them all out of the road.

Roman, a dark-skinned and black-hearted man, deliberately created a chain car crash. Four or five police cars crashed into each other and lay across the middle of the road, blocking all the police cars behind them.

"The obstacle on the left has been cleared!" Han was the first to speak on the intercom.

After a while, Roman replied: "The obstacle on the right has been cleared."

If you look down from a high place, on the smooth street, two black GMT800s dragging metal fuses are speeding forward with sparks and lightning, and two police cars are following closely behind as if they are escorting them.

Four cars and one safe rushed towards the intersection ahead.

"Thank you guys!" Toledo said in a good mood on the intercom.

"Available at your request!" Han.

"See you later!" Roman.

The two knew that this was the signal to start the second phase of the plan. After a brief reply, they left from both sides of the intersection at Mia's reminder that "you only have 10 seconds."

Only Doretto and Brian were left dragging the safe into the culvert under the viaduct ahead.