Anderson didn't go far, he came to an old well to the south of the banana plantation, squatted down and quickly dug the ground with the shovel in his hand, a steel handle appeared, reached out and picked up a heavy cement slab two feet square, took out a long bag from it and opened it, two short guns, an assembled sniper rifle, two daggers, and a bulletproof tactical vest.

In a matter of seconds, the simple white farmer turned into a master of firearms, installed the sniper rifle in a few seconds, took off his coat, put on his tactical vest, neatly armed his pistol and dagger, shoveled the cement slab on the ground and covered it, and walked quickly towards the banana orchard with his sniper rifle.

Officer Stro stood next to the jeep and watched helplessly as the five people rushed into the house, he was friends with Anderson, and now he rushed into his friend's house with outsiders, feeling guilty for a while, I hope Anderson is not at home......

Bang - a gunshot, a sound of glass breaking from the door of the room, followed by another gunshot, there seemed to be a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the room, bang - four gunshots in succession, Stro felt some warm and slippery liquid sprayed on his face, and suddenly heard a pop in his ears, and turned his head to look, only to see that the guy who was holding the gun against him had fallen to the ground, his face was blasted out of a bloody hole by a bullet, and his nose was completely gone.

"Oh God!"

Stro shouted, his body shook slightly, he wanted to run, but he didn't dare to move, he knew that this terrible wound must have been left by a sniper rifle, as long as he ran away, the killer hiding in the shadows would definitely send him a fatal bullet, he didn't know if he could see the appearance of God.

"Don't kill me, I promise I didn't see anything......" Officer Stro raised his hands, his legs trembling violently, he could only play dumb and beg for mercy, hoping that the killer would let him go.

Bang! A gunshot killed Officer Stro's hopes, and the Celestial Spirit Cover was blown away by the bullet, the red and white brains scattered in all directions, and the powerful inertia of the bullet slammed his body forward.

A figure carrying a sniper rifle flashed out from the side of the wooden house, jumped to the jeep, opened the door and quickly lifted the two corpses into the back seat, and then drove to the door of the house, and soon removed several corpses from the house, loaded them into the car and drove out of the farm.

An hour later, Anderson returned to the farm alone with a long bag in his hand, and saw two wild dogs licking and eating on the ground from a distance, and took a look at them, they were eating the remaining brains and broken bones on the ground, and he walked quickly to the door without stopping too long.

A group of Chinese tourists dressed as tourists walked out of Santiago Antonio Airport with a smile and a smile, got out of the airport and got on a bus, and half an hour later the bus stopped in front of a large seaside hotel, and everyone got off the bus, four of them changed to an off-road vehicle and drove straight north.

The driver of the off-road vehicle was a white man, Ye Fei and Wu Tao sat side by side in the back seat, and there was a middle-aged man with a cold face beside him, he was the new Shenlong Golden Shield Keqing to worship Miao Baiya, and now they were going to 'invite' Richardson, in order to 'invite' the king of prison escape, two top masters were used, that is, to be foolproof.

Yun Xiang sat in the front row, turned his head and introduced: "This is Paul from the Ministry of Intelligence, it is he who found Richardson, let him introduce to you the situation of this king of prison escape." ”

The white man driving did not look back, and said in fluent Chinese: "There are two documents and a stack of photos in the leather bag in the back seat, Richardson alias Anderson, living in seclusion on a private farm in the north, he is extremely vigilant, our people dare not get too close, they can only use binoculars to monitor from a distance, just three hours ago he sniped five American agents and a black police officer, if I guessed correctly, he should consider leaving the farm, so we must take immediate action to get people back to the hotel, it will be hard work." ”

Ye Fei reached out and picked up a black leather bag from the back seat, opened it and took out the information and photos from it, the middle-aged man in the photo looked ordinary and dressed plainly, and was busy in the banana orchard with his sleeves rolled, it was difficult for people to associate him with the king of prison escape, maybe this is not a good look, and a chicken should not be measured.

Wu Tao took a copy of the information from Ye Fei's hand and quickly read it, and couldn't help but whisper: "This guy is really a strange person, he actually managed to escape from Nacentes Prison twice in a row, and he dared to live in San Diego generously, isn't he afraid of being arrested?" ”

Richardson managed to escape from Nacentes Prison twice in just four years, the first time in two years and eleven months, and the second time in three days, which meant that it was much easier to get him to help with the rescue mission, because since he had a way to get out of prison, he could get in from the outside without being detected. ”

Paul said lightly: "There is an old saying in China, the most dangerous place is the safest place, Richardson used this sentence, he is a master of firearms, and can shoot the target in a short time......"

At this moment, Richardson was packing his belongings in his room, knowing that this hiding place had been exposed, and that it was likely that he would be in greater danger if he continued to stay, and that the only way to avoid what might happen next was to leave. He trusted his instincts so much that he had to leave as much as he could.

It is often said that Richardson has five properties in San Diego, but he is not ready to go to the next property immediately, but to go abroad to change his identity and come back, and then transfer the property to his own name to complete a smooth process of changing skin, he likes San Diego, a good place with land and sea access, and he also believes in a truth, the most dangerous place is the safest.

After packing his luggage, Richardson suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and the whole person suddenly became alert, dodged and jumped to the head of the bed, and quickly pressed a hidden button on the head of the bed.

A palm-sized LCD screen flipped out at the head of the bed, and he buried a number of miniature gravity sensors around the farm, which would alarm whenever an object exceeded a certain weight, so that he could react in time at the first time, and strangely enough, no one or animal appeared on the screen.

"Not good!" Richardson's face changed suddenly, he pulled out a small pistol from his waist with his backhand, and his body fell down to get under the bed, but the action was only halfway through the back waist in vain, and his body was pulled out by a huge force, and his heart sank and he was about to pull the trigger with his backhand, but his wrist was grabbed by someone, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the trigger, so he simply let go of the pistol and obediently tied his hands.

"Mr. Richardson, don't be nervous, we want to talk to you about a good deal."

A deep male voice sounded slowly, and Richardson showed a look of surprise on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Your way of trading is too insincere, right?" ”