121, meet on a narrow road

On both sides of the road, in a very inconspicuous Saab car in the parking strip with gray lines, Mo Lei sat in the driver's seat, and the coyote was reclining in the back seat, still holding half a cup of coffee in his hand, but it had been used as an ashtray by Mo Lei, Mo Lei also put the seat down, and held a cigarette in his hand, and the carriage was full of smoke.

After the explosion, the two remained indifferent. It's just that the coyote moved his body in the back seat, he was a little impatient, but he knew that Mo Lei's mind was meticulous, and he guessed that although the other party's plan was not 100% accurate, it would at least have a lot of certainty, so he could only wait quietly.

When the two of them opened the room, Mo Lei found the stalker behind him, but they didn't know who it was, but they didn't bother to speculate - since they were stalked, they naturally wouldn't be friends, and of course they wouldn't be Tang Jian's people, Tang Jian wouldn't be so boring, and everyone said some things very clearly.

After Mo Lei explained to the coyote, he simply calculated the plan, and the coyote made a liquid directional bomb, and dealt a blow to the other party first, then there will definitely be more people in the next - if the person who came was from Volks.

"I guessed it right." Mo Lei grinned triumphantly at the coyote.

The coyote sat up after Mo Lei spoke, in fact, he also heard the sound of the car starting, which was particularly harsh under the momentary silence after the explosion. Soon, police cars and fire trucks sirens sounded in the distance, and three cars that had been staying on the roadside parking strip drove away, one facing north and the other two heading south.

The coyote looked at the empty road in surprise: "Damn, why did you run away?" ”

"It's raining hard today, and there should be police on duty nearby, so after calling the police, it came too quickly, and they didn't dare to kill the police here." Mo Lei straightened his chair as he spoke, started the car and drove slowly towards the north.

The coyote shook his head, "No, will there be a trap waiting for us ahead?" “

"It's okay, there should be someone upstairs who hasn't died, wait and follow that coffee-colored van ......." Before Mo Lei finished speaking, he saw the coffee-colored van driving out of the back of the hotel, the van was driving one after another, and the driver of the car should have been a little confused, and he had not yet woken up from the aftermath of the explosion.

However, the van was heading south, which meant that the police car was coming in the direction.

Mo Lei turned around in silence on the middle line and followed towards the van. The streets were silent at three o'clock in the morning, and there were no other vehicles, and he drove Saab very smoothly, about 200 meters away from the car he was tracking, and the tires occasionally tried in the stagnant water, making a piercing scream.

About 3 kilometers ahead, during which I passed by the police car and two fire trucks, and a firefighter who was hanging outside the back of the fire truck also looked at the Saab suspiciously, but the Saab window was pasted with dark car film, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly from the outside.

The driver of the van in front of him should have returned to normal, the van's speed suddenly increased, and after driving 4 blocks, the van's brake light came on, and then turned left and headed southeast.

"It's a residential area over there, how big is it? Do you remember? Mo Lei pushed the gear to third gear and drove past the fourth street at a faster speed, but instead of turning left, he leaned to the right and stopped on the side of the road, and then looked at the street on the left, the coffee-colored van was speeding in the shade of the trees, and the brake lights were looming.

The coyote is installing the muffler on the Steyr TMP submachine pistol in his hand, the muffler is not corresponding to this gun, it was rudely altered by Tang Jian, it is very difficult to install, and it is not easy to spin it down after installation, but the coyote doesn't matter, he has always been indifferent to standard weapons, and he throws them away when he runs out, he prefers to use a knife to solve the problem.

Hearing Mo Lei's question, the coyote quickly pushed the magazine into the pistol, tilted his head and looked to the left, "This residential area is very large, our map scale should not be right, there are 5 square kilometers in radius, and there are a few gang members living here, do you think those guys will take the gang people over and do it with us?" That would be a bit of a hassle. ”

"The trouble is already here." Mo Lei sighed faintly, suddenly geared up and accelerated, Sabo rushed to the street, he held the steering wheel with one hand with his left hand, and grabbed the same TMP submachine pistol in the driver's seat with his right hand, this gun also made a mess for Tang Jian, the magazine capacity was increased to 45 rounds, but the extended magazine was very ugly on the gun.

At this time, two cars came from the street on the left, and there was also a car behind the car approaching quickly, it should be the car that drove to the north before, Mo Lei originally suspected that it was a bait car, but he didn't expect the two to the south to be.

"Why do you want a muffler? Instead, it affects the rate of fire. Believe it or not, they even dared to throw grenades. Mo Lei handed the gun to his left hand, and his right hand quickly geared up to speed up, and the ownerless car they were looking for in the parking lot turned out to be a desk car, which was also a helpless move. However, this car still has an advantage in the chase.

The coyote was already gritting his teeth to remove the muffler, after all, since it was already a head-on conflict, the muffler was not necessary, he listened to Mo Lei's ridicule, and a smile appeared in his gloomy eyes, "It would be nice if that kid from the Bull Demon King was here, he could make a bomb with a match, and this gun would be changed for him, and it would become a collector's item." ”

Saab continued to drive due north for about 3,000 meters, and the three cars behind him chased closer and closer. At a traffic light intersection, Mo Lei suddenly downshifted to the right, and the sudden braking made the tires rub against the ground with a sharp sound, and the coyote almost hit his head on the glass.

"According to the hint of Warcraft, here in South America, we still have a few comrades-in-arms, but he doesn't know what to say, and I don't want to ask too much." Mo Lei expertly downshifted, driving Sabo into a dimly lit side street. He had visited this area before, and about two kilometers further there was a bridge, and across the river was a hilly area with luxurious villas dotted on the hillside. Under the bridge at this end is a roundabout, in the middle of which there is a cement statue of David, the third exit goes straight to the highway, the first intersection turns left and turns around and drives onto the bridge.

The coyote leaned forward and patted Mo Lei on the shoulder, Mo Lei looked in the rearview mirror, and the coyote smiled evilly, "There are beauties in South America, masks, ......, the boss is not small." ”。

"South America is very big, besides, I don't want to run into her, she should marry and have children." Of course, Mo Lei knew what the coyote's evil smile meant, Tina was in Mexico, and if there was really a brother over there, the coyote would definitely think that he would look for her again.

The coyote sneered in the back seat, very proud that he had guessed Mo Lei's heart. For Tina, Mo Lei originally intended to be the most private memory in his heart, but he couldn't help but be too curious and soft about the woman who "covered" him to leave, Mo Lei still said it, but he resolutely didn't say what happened to him and Tina.

Driving the car onto the roundabout, Mo Lei opened the window, and the air with rain came in the early morning, which lifted his spirits. In the rearview mirror, the three cars are approaching rapidly in the shape of an inverted 'product', and the rear windows of the two cars in front have been opened, because on the ring road, you can see that the rear windows of the two cars have muzzles sticking out.

In such an environment, it is better to open the window than not to open the window.

"If it's too troublesome later, you can rush over to Tang Jian's side to move the rescuers, and I'll lure them away." Mo Lei told the coyote in a relaxed tone.

The coyote's tone was very disdainful, "Yes, Tang Jian's grandson gave us two guns and four magazines, in fact, he told us that he would not help, so you don't want to be so noble and great, lest I burn incense and paper for you, I can't do those things." ”

He paused, reached out and lowered the window glass, grabbing the other magazine in his hand as well, "Are you going to fight in circles here??" Good idea, fuck, mask, life and death. With that, he started shooting.

"Dangdangdangdang......." 9mm bullets screamed out of the muzzle, cutting through the quiet of the night.

Mo Lei didn't answer, he pulled the trigger around the steering wheel in his right hand and pulled the trigger at the crook of his left elbow, the muzzle of the gun spewed flames, and his mind raced to think about how to get out.

He seemed to be chatting calmly with the coyotes along the way, but he knew the danger was coming.

He didn't expect this situation beforehand, if it was the group of people who started to follow him from getting off the plane, even if they killed the two of them, but the other party's goal was not achieved, they would not send someone to attack him and the coyote, and the second situation was that unless he met Vaux's people by chance, Vaux would not know that he and his brother had arrived in Garascar so quickly......

The other party began to counterattack, the sound of AK47's 'boom' overwhelmed the TMP's firing sound, and the firing sound of an M4A1 was particularly calm, and there was the sound of a pistol in the gap, which was the occasional return fire of the opposing team's driving team, and a few bullets hit the David statue in the middle of the roundabout, and the dull sound fell with the cement powder.

The quiet road became lively, and the lights of a residential building not far away turned on and went out again.

Farther away, several police cars with sirens blaring and lights flashing toward the shootout.

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