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This is what you are about to see. Defying the law has a price. Too high. Let's begin. Disaster falls short when everything favors the fugitives. Two individuals on a motorcycle, zero helmets, and another detail. The motorcycle has no license plate. The average criminal's basic kit. The hunt begins. Officer Sintra is on a Honda XRE300. The suspects are on a Himalayan 411. Throw it on the net, and the escape route is broadcast. Destination chosen. Red zone. They enter the favela, and that's where the story changes. The Himalayan plays to their advantage, and they gain something very valuable. Distance. Segura, meanwhile, the other officer stays to guard the motorcycles. I wouldn't abandon them, much less in the heart of a favela. Copó, new hope. 4 accompany the Himalayan to the interior of the community. Silence. Yes, they managed it. The favela played on their side. Too many places to hide. The officer returns. He can't leave his partner alone either. Individual. Blue shirt, another shirt. Motorcycle, main team 41: the motorcycle had a theft report. It was returned to its rightful owner. The fugitives managed to escape this time, but the asphalt always takes revenge. The mosque guard detects a motorcycle without a license plate. A woman travels as a passenger, without a helmet, barely noticing the police presence. She flees. São Judas. São Judas. Real-time route report, and the seconds start to play against them. They are pushed towards increasingly narrow streets. Stop, stop, stop, stop. Pay attention. Goodbye sandals, and goodbye modesty. Segura. She also asks him to stop. Romeo prefers jail to using his head. Still, he insists; he has not only earned an arrest but also the eternal contempt of his girl. Now, full throttle. Russian roulette on two wheels. Go, go, pip, pai. Close, close, close, close, close. The fun is over. Lie down, lie down, face down. Put the group on him. Lie down. Put the gr. Oh, you're going there cheating. Oh, sir, stolen. Oh, sir, I was scared. For God's sake, I'm scared. For God's sake, scared. Worker, sir. Also bad. And after all this show, the excuse for their escape is that they got scared. A classic of criminal comedy. Go there, you can go there, you can go there. Everyone over there. Nobody comes here. Nobody gets here. Right. And as happens so often, the neighborhood's honorary lawyers appear, defending the indefensible, always in solidarity with the wrongdoer, and shared responsibility. End of the show. The motorcycle was impounded and taken to the depot, the subject to the cells, and the bill for the infractions committed will require a bank loan. In the end, the joke was cheap for him. What you are about to see crosses all boundaries. High-displacement pursuit, and high in cowardice. A subject rides without a helmet. He carries a woman as a passenger, exposed to the same danger. The fugitive is on a Yamaha XJ6, a four-cylinder legend. But the police also have good toys. A Triumph Tiger 800, 95 horsepower versus 78 from the Yamaha. Technical advantage, which determines nothing. Other patrols begin to close the perimeter. Every move is broadcast over the radio. Risk is present at every corner. They try to disappear down an alley, and here it gets interesting. Full throttle. The pursuit changes pace. The size of the Tiger gives them an advantage. It seems like everything is over, everything except the policeman's determination. There they are. He insists with the alleys. Mistake. Good. He's no longer escaping; he's improvising. In other words, he's lost. The pressure only increases the pace of the pursuit. One more alley. He thinks one will work as a magic portal. And suddenly, anyone would stop for his girl. Not him; he doesn't even hesitate. Absolute indifference and selfishness. The police cordon tightens more and more, and karma finally finds its way. Nothing. Lie down on the ground. Lie down. Go. Lie down, lie down, lie down. Nothing, nothing. Back up. Final result. The subject was jailed. He will have to answer for the crime of disobedience and a long list of traffic violations. The XJ6 was impounded. He lost his motorcycle forever and very likely his woman too. This one is titled The most illegal and irresponsible Uber service of the year. During patrol, Officer Maon spots a motorcycle with three minors on board. Yes, three. And there's something worse. None of them are wearing helmets. One bad decision was enough. They brought several. An improvised adventure right on the highway. They don't stop. Maon goes after them. One of the girls has a drink in her hand. The complete recklessness combo. Ride on the sidewalk, only on the sidewalk, the motorcycle. Also curious. Get off the motorcycle and lift your shirt. Get off the motorcycle. Do you have a brother? Is he there with you? Get it, present the document. Pretending he was just doing them a favor by taking them home. A kind gesture executed in the worst possible way. Look for their document in your app, or is it in your app, or will you ask someone on WhatsApp? Is that it, do you have a license? Here, there's a document. Document. I'll try to pull up the motorcycle's document to confirm. Get off the motorcycle. Do you have any document to identify you? Identity. Objective: to waste the authority's time. As if this whole situation wasn't already a bad enough idea. Leave your cell phone on top of your motorcycle seat. Leave the cell phone on top of the motorcycle seat. Leave the cell phone on top of the motorcycle seat. Now go to the wall and keep your hands up. Since I approached you, you've been stalling, saying you're looking for documents and your ID. And so far, you haven't presented any documents. Final result. Because they are minors, they were released. The motorcycle was impounded, and the bill went to whoever financed this whole adventure, the owner. Cost of the lesson. A motorcycle and a 645 fine. There are escapes that smell of prison from the first second. This is one of them. A subject sees the police team and flees immediately. The officers check the license plate. It belongs to another vehicle. It's altered. And that's not all. He appears to be under the influence of alcohol. They go after him. He risks everything, going the wrong way. Once again, in the opposite direction. F2121 Red light, obviously ignored. This doesn't seem to have a good ending. There are images no police officer should have to endure. He's closer to losing his pants than losing the police. He's going too fast, as if nothing is happening. But that arrogance has a price here, popular restaurant. Popular restaurant. On W72 again. Impact. End of the drive. Beginning of the show. Stop there, stop there, stop there. He threatens the policeman. He's there. And out of nowhere, a retired policeman decides to intervene. The neighborhood bully asserts himself. Clearly drunk and clearly convinced that his influence will solve his problem. End of the show. The attempts at intimidation continue. According to him, the motorcycle belongs to the brother of a councilman named Braga, as if that changes anything. Final result. The subject was taken to the police station. He will be prosecuted for disobedience and resisting authority, in addition to a not-so-friendly bill for all the traffic offenses. The action doesn't end here. Choose one of the two videos on the screen.