Jereman was anxious because there is an interesting part of the traffic in Mexico, most roads have speed limit signs of only 100 km/h, but this is not mandatory, just recommended.

Therefore, the drivers in Mexico are very strong, driving like a racing car, especially on the highway, even the passenger car will drive at full horsepower, half an hour has made Dewey and his party nearly 100 kilometers away from Mexico City, if you add the span of the city, the two sides are now 150 or 60 kilometers apart.

Even if Holyfield had found a helicopter now, it would have taken at least an hour to catch up with Dewey's coach, but who would have guaranteed that Dewey wouldn't get off the bus halfway?

Holyfield still has a lot of energy in Mexico City, and it only took 15 minutes to find two helicopters, of course, they can't be military helicopters, they are ordinary helicopters with a speed of only 250 kilometers per hour.

Jeriman's face finally improved, at least Holyfield was not stupid to just find a helicopter, which would only fit half of Bernard's team, and it would not be able to fight against the hidden dragon and the ice bear, and Bernard would definitely not let his team take risks.

"Boarding now!"

Jeriman dragged the pilot off, boarded the helicopter with his Bernard, and flew the helicopter straight for the highway to Cancun.

At full speed, it took them only an hour to catch up with the coach.

"That's it, the license plate number is right, lower the height to stop it!"

Jeryman overtook the coach, then lowered his flight altitude and stopped in front of the road.

Although the driver of the coach had the toughness of a Mexican, he did not dare to hit the helicopter, so he immediately stepped on the brakes and parked the car in the emergency lane.

"Up!"

Regardless of whether it would affect traffic, Jeriman parked the helicopter in the middle of the highway, quickly jumped out of the car with the Bernard team, and surrounded the coach in a tactical formation.

When he got to the car, Jeriman pointed his assault rifle at the driver, and the muzzle of Bernard's gun pointed at the window, shooting anyone inside who dared to return fire.

Jereman shouted, "Open the door!" ”

The driver was so frightened that his body was about to weaken, and if he dared to resist, he immediately opened the car door.

"Everybody's out of the car!" Jereman shouted into the car.

The occupants of the car got out of the bus in horror, and Jeriman's eyes swept over everyone, but he didn't find a single suspicious target.

Then he found that the number was clearly wrong, less than thirty, and that the bus needed at least forty to be full.

Jereman immediately grabbed the driver and asked, "Is there anyone else in the car?" ”

"No, no." The driver replied in a trembling voice.

"None?" Jeriman's eyes narrowed, "Did anyone get off the bus halfway?" ”

"Yes, there were more than a dozen people in the last service area who got off the bus early." The driver replied.

"Fack!" Jereman yelled angrily, and then asked the driver, "Did you see where they went?" ”

"Looks like you're in the service area." The driver replied.

Jeriman pushed the driver down and shouted at Bernard, "Go! ”

The group got into the helicopter, and Bernard asked, "Jerryman, where are we going to find them next?" ”

"Go to that service area first, they must have changed cars there, and as long as we find their car, we can find them." Jereman said.

The two helicopters turned around and flew to the service area that the driver said, and before they landed, they saw a police car parked outside the service area, and a group of people surrounded the police and talked and gestured.

Jereman re-landed the helicopter and immediately caught the attention of the men, but soon they were talking to the police again.

"You guys are up there, I'll go down and take a look, don't let the police see the gun." Jereman said to Bernard.

"Don't worry, I know, more is better than less." Bernard replied.

Jeriman jumped out of the helicopter and walked out of the crowd to hear the men gossiping to the police.

"My car was stolen less than a month after I bought it, you must help me get it back."

"Today's car thieves are too bold to dare to steal cars in broad daylight, so I will go to the toilet, and the car will be gone when I get out."

"How the hell do you police maintain law and order, and why didn't these car thieves catch them earlier......"

The police had never seen such a large-scale car theft, and they were so anxious to ask that they couldn't explain it.

Just then, a voice came from outside the crowd.

"How long has your car been lost, if it's not long, you can tell me your license plate number, and I will drive a helicopter to help you recover the car."

There are still such good people!

The owners were overjoyed and immediately threw the police aside and gathered around Jeriman.

"The car was lost for about half an hour, and my license plate number is ......"

The owners reported their license plate numbers one after another, and thanked them in their mouths.

"You're welcome, I'll help you get the car back now."

Jereman waved his hand, turned back to the helicopter, and said, "I already know the license plate number, let's chase!" ”

"The question is, which way do we go after it? Ten kilometers ahead there is a fork in the road that leads to Veracruz. Bernard said.

"Just chase in the direction of Veracruz, if they want to leave Mexico as fast as possible, they can only go through Veracruz!" Jereman said.

The helicopter took off again and pursued in the direction of Veracruz.

However, they chased all the way to the entrance of the Veracruz highway, and failed to find the stolen cars.

"Could it be that they're already in Veracruz?" Bernard said.

"No way, they can't drive so fast, we're afraid we're chasing the wrong way." Jeriman gritted his teeth.

"Don't be angry just yet, just go down and ask." Bernard pointed to the toll booth below.

That was all he could do now, and Jeryman landed the helicopter and went to the toll booth to ask if the cars were passing by.

However, the toll collector replied that he had never seen the cars.

"Fack!"

Jereman was so angry that he wanted to smash the toll booth.

Seeing this, Bernard comforted: "Don't worry, my friend, although we chose the wrong path, at least we ruled out one option, didn't we?" ”

Jeriman took two deep breaths to calm his mood and said, "Let's keep chasing, chasing in the direction of Cancun!" ”

The group set off again, but they didn't have to go far before they had to land in a service area.

Jereman jumped out of the helicopter, raised his foot and kicked the fuselage a few times, scolding, "Fake! Holyfield this waste, why not find two helicopters with a long endurance! ”

It's really no wonder that Holyfield, it is not easy for him to find these two helicopters in such a short time, how can he take care of the endurance again. And the cruising range of civil helicopters is about the same, and the same is true for changing models.

"Looks like we've made a trip for nothing," Bernard sighed helplessly, "but Jeriman, what you've said counts, and even if we can't catch up with the dragon, you'll have to give me the information you deserve me." ”

"Bernard, what I said has never been broken, I will naturally give you what I should give you!"

At this time, Jeriman of course would not give him a good tone, and said: "Don't forget, the mission has not failed yet, as long as Deno is still in Mexico, we can find them." If you give up now, you're going to get nothing! ”

"Okay, whatever you want." Bernard shrugged.

"If you want to get that information earlier, then don't be idle, hurry up and bring the map over and analyze it with me, where will they go?" Jereman said.

"No problem, bring me the map."

Jereman and Bernard's team gathered around the map, analyzing the route Dewey had left.

Bernard looked at the map, reached out and tapped on it, and said, "Cancun, I feel like their destination is still Cancun." ”

"Why?" Jereman asked.

"It's just a strait away from the island of Cuba, and you know the relationship between Cuba and you, the United States, and don't want them to hand over Deno unless you're willing to wage war against Cuba. And in the relations between Israel and Russia and Cuba, it is only a matter of one sentence to transport Deno back. Bernard said.

"You're right, they will be completely safe when they arrive in Cuba, whether they stay in Cuba for asylum or transfer to Sularsen, the base of Qianlong in the middle."

Jereman's voice changed suddenly, and he continued: "But there are too many ways to go to Cuba, and Cancun is not the best choice, especially since they are still driving a stolen car and may be discovered by the police at any time, so they will not delay too long on the highway." ”

"And where do you think they're going?" Bernard asked rhetorically.

"It's too much, every port on the east coast of Mexico, they could go." Jeriman's brows furrowed, and he stared at the map for a long time, unable to make a judgment.

"You're right, they don't even need to go to the port, they just need to go to a small fishing village to find a boat to go to sea, so this mission is doomed." Bernard said, without the slightest frustration of failure.

Jeriman knew that the failure of the mission had nothing to do with Team Bernard, and he even wished he had failed, so that he would not have to fight to the death with the Hidden Dragon Ice Bear.

Bernard couldn't count on it, but Jeriman was not willing to let it go, and after a little contemplation, he picked up his phone and dialed Holyfield.

"You immediately notify the CIA now, if you don't want Deno to go to China, let them mobilize all the drug lords in Mexico and block all coastlines, especially the sea route to Cuba!"

Bernard was taken aback, this is to block the rhythm of Mexico, for the sake of Deno, does the CIA really dare to do this?