As he watched, there was a rush of footsteps from the house he had just run out of, and he turned his head to look at it as he clenched the gun in his hand. A figure ran over quickly, and through the faint light in the room, he recognized it as one of the two people he had left behind.

"They're coming! They are right behind ... The people who were running were screaming as they ran.

Hernandez quickly glanced behind the man, and although he couldn't see any figure, he still felt great fear at this moment, and he immediately moved and quickly crawled out to the north. He needed a car now, and he would do what Suleiman had told him before. Thinking of this, he quickened his movements, and after climbing five or six meters away, he suddenly increased his strength and got up from the ground and rushed to the side of a pickup truck. But just as he reached out to open the car door, a gunshot came from the room he had just run out of, which was a point shot, and the subordinate who had just resisted by the car was shot and fell to the side of the car. The other guy who had just run out screaming was quickly hit by the bullet and fell to the side of the car, and finally the person who was the first to be shot when he ran out but was not killed was hit again and completely lost.

Hernandez saw his men fall one after another, and although he felt deep despair at the moment, he still did not give up. He quickly got into the car and picked up the car keys on the center console to light them, but just as the keys were inserted into the keyhole, a figure flashed out of the door he had just run out.

This figure was Pete who was chasing after him, although he couldn't see the situation outside the house, but through the report of Ram, who had been ambushing outside the southeast gate, he could clearly know the number of people on the other side and what they were doing. And when he learned that the last person was still in action and got into the car and was about to escape, he accelerated his pace while concluding that this person was most likely Hernandez.

But just as he flashed out of the room and saw the car with people in the cab, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the cab.

It was Hernandez, who was sitting in the car, shooting directly at Pete, who had just flashed out of the door. The bullet flew directly through the window glass of the car. Pete quickly lowered his body and fell to the ground, and Ochoa, who followed shortly after, immediately pulled the trigger on the figure in the cab after seeing someone shooting.

Pete wasn't hit, the bullet flew off his body, and as soon as he crouched down to avoid the enemy's shot, he thought about not rushing to shoot the man behind him. But before he could shout, Ochoa's bullets were already hitting the cab area in a row.

There was no movement in the car. Pete slowly got up again and looked over. Seeing that there was no one in the car at this moment, he gestured to Ochoa and walked towards the car one by one, one left and one right, while Jill and Falcao were covering behind the two of them.

In fact, Hernandez had already been hit and fell in the car, he reached out and touched the place where he was hit in the abdomen, tried to see his wound but could not see it, and then tried to sit up straight while trying to hold the gun in his hand again. But before he could brace himself, the co-pilot's door was suddenly opened, and almost at the same time, the door of the cab next to him was also opened. Hernandez tried to raise his gun, but before he could make a move, the gun in his hand was held down by the hand that reached in from the co-pilot, and then he escaped and was forcibly snatched away. Immediately afterwards, he was roughly dragged out of the car by someone coming from the cab door and thrown directly on the ground.

"He's alive." Ochoa said as he crouched down beside Hernandez and tied his hands behind his back.

Pete walked quickly to Ochoa's side with the revolver in his hand, and looked down at Hernandez, who had his hands tied. At the moment, this guy is bleeding, and he has been shot in the shoulders and abdomen all over his body.

"Look at his wounds, treat him, at least stop his bleeding. He should be the one we want to arrest, but we can't let him die. Pete said and squatted down, lifted him up with Ochoa, leaned against the wheel, squatted down and looked at it carefully, and said, "That's him." Hurry up and give him a quick handover, we need to get out of here as soon as possible. As he spoke, he took out his satellite phone again and tried to contact John again, when Hernandez, who was sitting on the ground, spoke.

"Don't bother. I don't have long to live. Hehe. You can't get out of here so easily. So it won't be long before I lose my breath. It's better to save some effort and think about how to save your life. Ha ha. ”

Pete glanced at the guy and didn't make a sound, although the guy obviously wanted to use words to fight back, but he had to admit that this guy was telling the truth. I and these people around me are still in a situation of uncertainty about life and death. The most important thing right now is to reach out to your own people and find ways to avoid or minimize conflicts with the people who come back to help you.

Thinking of this, Pete looked at Jill who was on guard and said, "Pick a car, we're ready to leave here." ”

Jill said yes and immediately went into action, and Pete immediately began to contact John. To his surprise, he was quickly connected and responded to. It's just that the person who answered the phone wasn't John, it was someone else.

"Who are you? I'm looking for John! Pete said immediately when he heard a voice that was not John.

"Pete?" After hearing his voice, the other party responded, "I'm Diego." Where are you? Is it still outside the city? ”

Pete couldn't help frowning when he heard that it was Diego, because he didn't like the Mexicans in this intelligence bureau, not only because Diego was a member of the intelligence bureau, after all, they didn't belong to their own people, if they held the command at the moment, it would undoubtedly increase the risk of increasing their own people, and more importantly, Pete felt that this guy was a dogleg, a Mexican who was willing to be a Yankee dogleg.

So Pete was in no mood or time to answer Diego's question, but repeated: "I'm looking for John, where is he now?"

Diego could hear the impatience in Pete's tone, but the situation at the moment was not his turn to be dissatisfied, he glanced back at John, who was lying on the ground not far from him, and said, "He's injured." Now he is in a coma. However, the injury is not serious, and your men have been trying to wake him up, but he is not awake yet. ”