Chapter 531: Live Earthquake 3
"Oh, no!" Zhu Yuting shouted, "Don't!"
The helicopter seemed to be rocking in mid-air, and the pilot tried to maintain control. At this point, a rotor piece hits the ground.
The tail of the helicopter began to rotate upwards. Zhu Yuting could see the pilot frantically pressing the control board, and a frightened expression appeared on his face. Then, the helicopter suddenly dived into the middle of the road. The deformed metal slammed to the ground with a heavy, muffled thud, followed by a musically crunched sound of glass.
For a moment, the helicopter was standing upside down on the ground. Then, slowly, it began to reach a speed of 100 kilometers per hour towards the oncoming police car, and it slammed on the brakes, slid some distance, and crashed into the crashed helicopter.
There was a deafening sound, and helicopters and police cars were set on fire.
Liu Zhan saw the scene of the collision between the police car and the helicopter through the side view mirror, and couldn't help but let out a cheer of victory.
Now, the FBI seems to be in a bind, with no helicopters and no cars. For the next few minutes, they will desperately try to save the police and pilots from the wreckage, or else they will miss the rescue if someone survives.
By the time one of them remembered to requisition a car from a nearby resident, Liu Zhan had already fled several kilometers.
He pushed the broken windshield out without slowing down. OMG, I guess we made it!
Behind him, the private car was waddling along in odd fashion. After a while, he estimated that the car had a flat tire. But it's still moving forward, which means that the problem must be the rear tire. Wu Ming can drive a car in this state for another distance.
They reached a fork in the road. There were three cars crammed here, a Toyota pickup truck with a baby seat in the back, a Dodge pickup truck that had been crashed and deformed, and an old white Cadillac.
Liu Zhan looked at them. None of the cars were badly damaged, and the engines were still on. He couldn't see the driver anywhere. They must have looked for the phone
They are now more than a kilometer away from the FBI's secret service team, out of their sight.
The private car stopped in the back. Wu Ming jumped out of the car. He was grinning and said, "Report to the chief, the mission has been successfully completed!" He said, "I've never seen anything like this in that damn army!"
Liu Zhan high-fived him. But we still need to get out of the battlefield, and as soon as possible. He said.
The amorous face flushed with excitement, as if it had been picked up. "Oh my God, we did it! She said.
Charlie is talking on his cellphone. "The pilot and two local police officers have died. Highway 101 is a serious traffic jam and requires a road closure. Now Felicitas is littered with car wreckage, some on fire, some flooded, a broken gas pipeline, a train derailed. You'll have to report to the Governor's Office of Emergency Management. ”
Zhu Yuting motioned for him to give her the phone, he nodded to her, and then said into the microphone, "Find someone under Zhu Yuting to answer the phone." He handed her the phone.
"I'm Zhu Yuting, who are you?" she said quickly.
I'm Carl. "How are you?"
"It's fine, but let the suspect run away,
"It's crazy. You tell them to go after the cars. A car walked down the side, with a red and yellow dragon painted on its body, looking like a carnival truck. On the other side were private cars, classic cars, and, a helicopter was sent to look for those two cars on the inside, far from the direction of Felicitas. She looked up and looked at the sky, "Control all the suspects." ”
"What if someone happens to match Liu Zhan's physical characteristics...?"
"Grab him and push him to the ground. Wait for me to come over. ”
"What are you going to do next?"
"I guess we're going to requisition some cars, or we won't be able to come back. We have to find a way," she paused, suppressing a wave of exhaustion and despair in her heart, "and find a way to prevent this from happening again." ”
"It's not over yet," Mr. Liu said, "and in an hour or so, every police officer in California will start looking for a carnival truck." He turned to Wu Ming, "How soon can we take these boards off?"
"A few minutes is fine, just a few good hammers. ”
"This truck has a toolbox on it. ”
Several men quickly unloaded the carnival siding from the truck and threw them into a field.
Because after an earthquake, people are in a state of confusion, and if you're lucky, it's a day or two before someone approaches and takes a closer look at these things. "How are you going to explain to Xu Gang?" Wu Ming said as he worked.
"I'll figure it out. "
After the completion of the work, Wu Ming said worriedly: "Now this ghost thing looks like an earthquake vibrator again,
"I know," Liu Zhan said, and I can't help it, now that it's getting dark, we don't need to drive too far. And all the police within a radius of 50 kilometers will be involved in the search. I can only pray for good luck. Let's go. Get in. ”
"But I need to change a tire first, and my car has a flat tire.
"It doesn't matter," Liu Zhan said, "we're going to have to throw this private car anyway. The FBI has seen it, and they're going to look for it. He pointed to the intersection behind him, "I saw three cars in front of me, you can find yourself a new one." ”
Ren Lian looked at Liu Zhan with a reproachful face. "I can't believe we've done this," she said, "how many people have we killed?"
"I've regulated it, everything is under control, I'll talk about it later!" he said angrily, "You told me that you would do whatever it takes to protect world peace, don't you remember?"
"But you're so calm now. Isn't it heartbroken that so many people are hurt and homeless?"
"How can it not be heartbroken?"
"And her," she nodded, gesturing in the direction of the amorous, "look at her face. She was so excited. Oh my gosh, I think she's enjoying it all. ”
"Ren Lian, let's talk later, okay?"
She shook her head, looking incredulous.
"You drive a Cadillac, follow me. He said to the style. He got into the car and turned the car keys. The car started right away. She said, "Where are we going?"
"Who are you going to call? Don't tell me it's the FBI. ”
"No, it's just the radio. ”
She handed over the phone. They were about to leave, and there was a big explosion in the distance. Liu Zhan turned his head and looked in the direction of Felistas. I saw a burst of flames shoot into the air.
The amorous said, "Wow, what's that?"
The flames receded, turning into a red glow in the night sky.
"I guess the gas pipeline just caught fire," Mr. Liu said. ”
Shang Zhigen was sitting on a piece of turf on the side of the road, looking surprised and helpless.
Zhu Yuting walked up to him. "Get up. She said, "You have to cheer up." ”
"I know. He said, "I'm not like this because I'm dead, but it's cruel enough." I'm here for something else. ”
"What's wrong?"
"Did you see who's in the car?"
"You mean the private car? There's a Chinese guy driving. ”
"But what about in the back seat?"
"I didn't notice anyone else. ”
"I noticed. There was a woman. ”
"Do you recognize her?"
"Of course I do," he said, "she's my wife." ”
Liu Zhan automatically redagged the phone for twenty minutes before connecting to John's program. By the time he heard the program hotline, he was already on the outskirts of San Francisco.
This episode of the program is still broadcasting, and Liu Zhan claims to be a representative of the House of the Earth, and soon connected to the hotline.
"You have committed a terrible sin. John said. He used a contrived tone, but Liu Zhan could hear that behind John's serious tone, there was a mood of jubilation.
The earthquake was broadcast in real time, which would make him the most famous radio personality in the country, more famous than Howard Stern.
Liu Zhan told him that everything was planned, and if someone really suffered misfortune, he would have a way to repay it, but instead of this, John should have reported on the corruption of Governor McRae, and why he supported the development of the project so much, he was the murderer of innocent people.
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Liu Zhan grinned.
John wasn't sure what to answer him. He won't talk about ZF's ethics. He quickly changed the subject: "I advise you to turn yourself in and go now. ”
"I have one thing I want to tell you, and the people of California," Liu said, "and the governor has to announce that the statewide project will be halted, or there will be an earthquake."
"You're going to do this again?" John sounded genuinely surprised. "Of course, and..."
John tried to interrupt him: "How can you ask..."
Liu Zhan overwhelmed his words: "The next earthquake will be even worse than this one. ”
"Where?"
"I can't tell you. ”
"Can you tell the time?"
"Oh, of course. Unless the governor changes his mind, the next earthquake will occur in two days. He pondered for a moment to create a comedic effect.
"Just two days later. He added, and he hung up.
"All right, Mr. Governor," he said aloud, "tell your people not to panic. ”
At midnight, Zhu Yuting and Shang Zhigen returned to the emergency operations center. They hadn't closed their eyes for forty hours, but she hadn't fallen asleep.
The fear of the earthquake still haunts her. Every minute and every second, the repetitive images came to her mind: the remnants of trains, screaming crowds, houses engulfed in flames. And that old Chevrolet was constantly tumbling in the air.
When she walked into the former site of the Officers' Club, she looked panicked and uneasy. The information provided by Shang Zhigen gave her new hope. While it was surprising to learn that his wife was one of the terrorists, it was by far the most likely clue to victory. If Zhu Yuting can find the style, she will be able to find the home of the earth.
And, if she could do that in two days, she could have prevented another earthquake from happening.
She walked into the old ballroom, which had been turned into a command post. Cleaver was the big man sent from Washington Ton to take charge of the command post, and he was standing in the conference area. He was a well-dressed and well-organized man, dressed in a gray suit, with a white shirt and striped tie, and next to him stood Zhu Wu.
This damn guy has gotten in again, trying to curry favor with the man sent by Washington Don. Zhu Yuting was ready to deal with him. "What went wrong?
As soon as he saw her, he said with a scowl in his face.
"We were a few seconds late. She said tiredly.
"Didn't you tell us that you had all the places under surveillance?" he asked.
"We monitored the most likely locations. But they got the news. So they chose to settle for the next best. It's risky for them, and the probability of losing is greater, but they win the bet. "