I’ve Killed Thousands of People, and You Tell Me It’s an Escape Show - Chapter 11

Chapter 11: God-Level Headshot!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Peter rushed into the parking lot and hid his skateboard underneath a car.

He used the vehicles that were in the parking lot as cover while he watched out for the police car that was chasing him. 

There were three policemen in the police car, and Peter had definitely seen the policeman that was seated in the passenger seat.

He was the same policeman who found him in the hotel lobby.

Peter looked at his surroundings to find a way out.

After a while, Peter got into the back of a pickup truck that had some tools and fruit.

He waited for what seemed to be 10 minutes, and he felt the truck’s engine start, he knew it was the owner coming back.

The three felons who were looking for Peter outside the parking lot were cranky that they lost him.

The three felons were trying to contact the program team to continue tracking Peter through the parking lot’s surveillance cameras.

At this moment, the felon who was sitting in the passenger seat of the police car noticed a pickup truck driving out of the parking lot.

The trunk of the pickup truck was loaded with a lot of goods, and it was above the roof of the pickup truck.

“Look, there’s something wrong with that pickup truck!”

The partner driving the police car reacted quickly. As he stepped on the accelerator he said, “Is Peter hiding in the trunk?”

An ear-piercing siren sounded in the surroundings. The police car accelerated and caught up with the pickup truck.

“This is the police! Pullover right now!”

The loudspeaker on the top of the police car blared the order, telling the black pickup truck to stop for inspection.

Bang!

The sudden gunshot startled the pickup truck driver. He was going to slow down and stop, the police did not have to shoot.

Something was wrong.

It didn’t seem like the shot came from the police.

At this time, the pickup truck driver saw a man in his trunk with the rear-view mirror.

It was him who shot!

Oh my god, the pickup truck driver was shocked. A person was hiding in his car. It was a thug with a gun who attacked the police officers.

The felon that was in the passenger seat of the police car was shocked to find that Peter had managed to kill his companion with only one shot.

He turned his head and saw a bullet hole the size of a finger in his partner’s forehead.

The police car then lost control and accelerated into the cordon as the dead felon still had his foot on the gas pedal.

The police car sped up and the felon in the front passenger seat tried to get his dead partner out of the car.

However, he tried several times without success and the other felon in the back seat tried to jump out of the car.

Boom!

The police car was knocked over by a moving truck as it passed a junction.

The badly deformed police car kept rolling on the road and only stopped when it hit other vehicles.

After shooting, Peter saw the pickup truck slow down, jumped from the car to the ground quickly, hid the pistol, and ran to the other side of the street to mingle with the panicked crowd.

When he passed the intersection, he saw the badly damaged police car.

The airbags in the police car filled the badly deformed space inside, and it was impossible to see the casualties from the outside.

He had not lingered. He passed through the crowd and disappeared at the corner of the intersection.

Not far away from the intersection, a piercing siren sounded. It was a real police car rushing over.

A few police cars belonging to the New York police department rushed to the intersection of the accident.

They set up a quarantine zone and sealed off the scene of the accident.

The New York police officers managed it skillfully and sighed at the same time.

“Our chief is really farsighted. If it were us, we wouldn’t have ended up so well.”

“Yeah, the forensic doctor just left. The three felons in the car were all dead. One was shot in the head, and the other two died from excessive blood loss.”

“You guys didn’t see it. The one sitting in the front passenger seat was pierced through the neck by the broken glass. The one in the back seat was the most miserable. He was actually killed by the gun in his hand.”

“He’s still inexperienced. The car was rolling at high speed. If he had turned off the gun safety, he would be courting death.”

“But they didn’t die unjustly. These three guys were thugs who killed people without batting an eyelid. Robbing a bank and killing innocent people, it’s not a pity for people like them to die.”

“Didn’t four felons get out of prison to capture that fugitive this time? Where’s the other one?”

“You’re talking about Bloodhand Black. That pervert won’t make a move easily. Every time he makes a move, he will definitely succeed.”

Just as the New York police were discussing, the Escape Program team had done a technical assessment of the accident that happened at the intersection. They used a mosaic blur to cover up the scene of the death of the three felons.

The New York police department held a press conference. Other than feeling ‘sympathy’ for the three felons who died, they also announced that they would send more ‘police forces’ to catch the fugitive, Peter.

“The god is amazing! He had managed to kill the felon with an accurate headshot!”

“These three felons did not die unjustly. The families of the victims who were killed by them can finally rest in peace.”

“Don’t forget, there’s still Bloodhand Black. He’s the biggest threat the god is facing.”

“That’s right. Why did Bloodhand Black disappear? He’s very cunning. He didn’t participate in the chase after Peter.”

“I’m afraid that Bloodhand Black went to find another woman, then raped and killed her!”

“Didn’t you all notice that the New York police department said at the press conference that they would send more felons to chase after Peter?”

“Hehe! This is how the New York police department tasted the sweetness, sending more felons to capture Peter so that Peter can continue to kill these felons, reducing the pressure on the New York prison.”

When night fell, Peter put on a casual black shirt and pants. He used the god-level disguise skill that the system rewarded him with to change his appearance to a generic face. This way, the probability of being discovered was much lower.

In the afternoon, he had viciously assaulted a police officer. All the major newspapers and news broadcasts in New York immediately covered it on the front page and in the headlines.

This made the live broadcast of the Escape Program’s ratings a new high.

The program increased orders for robotic animals, a large number of robotic animals were sent out to track and film the fugitive, Peter.

At this time, a robotic sparrow, standing on a tree branch, two mechanical eyes are a camera, looking down at the man walking.

This man was Peter, who was ‘escaping’.

Peter was walking towards a luxurious nightclub. With the help of the street lights, the audience in the live broadcast room could see where Peter was going.

“Wait a minute! is the god going to a nightclub? Why would a fugitive like him go to a nightclub?”

“How stupid are you? You can’t stay in a hotel without identification. The best choice is of course a nightclub that doesn’t require identification.”

“On the way to escape, you can even go to a nightclub for a night of pleasure. God is amazing!”

“Look at the fugitive in the next broadcasting room, hiding in a broken house with water leaking everywhere. He looks so pitiful.”

“Haha, I’ve been to this nightclub before. The waitresses inside have very hot bodies.”