Gu Ji was afraid that the aunt might have similar gas bombs in her hands, so he lifted Sara's body and placed it on the innermost business class sofa.

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes and followed the convoy.

"That's right..."

The reason is that he has lost his course mark and does not have strong computing power. He can only rely on the remaining knowledge and experience in his mind to command Bolton.

Get into the car.

After Riddle destroyed the communication, he led a few people around the housing area and climbed the hillside.

"you……"

"Ah! Someone is going to shoot and kill! Run!"

next moment.

Soon, a game prompt appeared in front of him.

"Huha... I can't believe it! We actually succeeded, Mr. Yasen!!"

The tall policeman waved the muzzle of his gun doubtfully and asked his companion to check it.

A white pickup truck suddenly turned out of the street behind the level, and a black muzzle protruded from the passenger window, click, click, click!

The bullets hit the front of the Pajero off-road vehicle with crackling sounds, and the windshield suddenly shattered with a crash.

And experience is precisely the most valuable thing in an air crash.

Must wait for a better opportunity!

"Gun, remember, don't point the muzzle at your teammates, understand?"

Knowing that he would definitely be out looking for communications.

[Firearm Specialization (Medium)] or [Stamina Improvement (Medium!)]

"Uh... the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration hung up the phone on me and said the plane crash was not their responsibility."

"Quick! Quick!"

The vehicle finally reached the edge of the town, but what they didn't expect was that there was a temporary checkpoint at the entrance to the town. There were two black police pickup trucks parked around it, and a black machine gun rack of the same style as the drug dealer's was set up behind it.

Whoever copies it gets it.

It seems that it is getting closer and closer to the urban area, and the dirt road has gradually turned into a cement road, with telephone poles inserted on both sides of the road.

Seeing Gu Ji pull out his pistol, Riddle closed his eyes and recited a lot of words quickly, then looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Of course she wouldn't know how she was exposed.

He distributed the pistols obtained by touching the body to Riddle and Saleh, and then distributed the phones to the three of them, "Betty, you are responsible for contacting the airline, Riddle, you are responsible for contacting the Federal Transportation Security Administration.

Saleh, you are responsible for posting this photo to major online media platforms, saying that he died because of the Sinaloa Cartel drug dealers, now, everyone get in the car."

Gu Ji couldn't believe it. Could TSA really care about the lives of those American passengers?

"Put the gun down!!"

"okay!"

Especially the sphere of influence of drug traffickers.

When the lady in sunglasses in the back seat saw the police, she shook her body violently and stretched her neck to shout, but because she had a towel stuffed in her mouth, she could only make a weak sound.

The aunt in sunglasses still wanted to pretend to be stupid, and just about to take a step to escape, bang! A gunshot rang out, and the bullet landed on the grass at her feet, less than a few centimeters away, scaring her to the spot.

"Mr. Yasen, the general manager of the headquarters said that he will do his best to send more rescues. He is currently negotiating with the Mexican authorities and the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration."

When reporting to superiors, they were still secretive.

Betty didn't understand this.

"Mr. Yasen, what should we do? The police will definitely find her!"

Another policeman also raised his rifle and shouted to his companions. The next moment, the alarm bell rang, and the armed police car standing by also started. The US military M249-E2 SAW squad machine gun on the rear bucket immediately aimed at the car.

At the window, the golden bullet chain shone with a dangerous cold light.

Betty's eyes were first attracted by the drug dealer Sara sitting on the sofa, and soon she was startled by Gu Ji and the two hiding on both sides.

"God! What are they talking about!?"

Fifteen minutes later.

Gu Ji swallowed and looked at the pistol at the policeman's waist. It was a Glock 19, which was a smaller version of the Glock 17.

Riddle's eyelids twitched, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, he understood what he meant, and then secretly touched Saleh.

"Hold your head with your hands! Get down!!"

Gu Ji pulled him to the front of the car, and Riddle pulled the door open from inside.

"Fight again! Just tell Federal Air Marshal Rooney to die!"

If this group of people are really drug dealers, we should not immediately relax our vigilance against them. Could it be that only the tall man is the mole?

Gu Ji pressed down the window and was about to explain when the lady in sunglasses in the back seat suddenly ran wildly to the center of the front seat and shook her hair vigorously.

When the policeman who was being held hostage saw this scene, his eyes almost dropped.

The moment the two sides encountered each other.

Gu Ji immediately took out his pistol and fired back. At the same time, he desperately held Saleh's seat with his feet, "Quick! Let's go!!"

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Chapter completed!