Ishihara's eyes quickly turned twice, and he made a monitoring gesture to his companion next to him, turned around and ran to the sofa and pulled Kiyono's backpack over.

He opened the backpack and looked inside, then took out a waterproof bag and opened it to look inside, several stacks of dollars and pounds were neatly stacked inside, he quickly sealed the bag and stuffed it into the backpack, carefully placed the backpack in place, and then returned to the window and nodded to his companion, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and then raised his gun to the window.

Both of them knew that the cash in their backpacks was the emergency reserve fund that the mercenary group had prepared for each of them before they went out to act, in case of emergencies. Now Kiyono went out and didn't take all the emergency reserves with him, which means that he is definitely coming back, and he hasn't considered leaving them behind for the time being.

At this time, Kiyono stood beside the car and cleared the thick snow on the front windshield, his eyes constantly observing the movements around him, and he did not know the small movements of his two men in the house.

He roughly cleared the snow on the car window, looked at the thick snow on the roof of the car, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked to the far door to open the two low wooden courtyard doors, and then walked into the car, activated the wipers and hot air and slowly drove out of the courtyard.

He didn't have time to completely clear the snow from his car now, and if the neighbors saw that he was a stranger suddenly appearing in the courtyard and was still cleaning the owner's car, he was afraid that he would cause trouble again.

Kiyono drove the car out of the neighborhood and onto the main street outside. The streets are also crowded with people, with only the occasional car speeding by.

Judging from the hurried footsteps of the people on the side of the road and the speeding cars, the people here have not yet recovered from the fierce gunfire and explosions, lest they become targets in the streets. Even some of the sporadic old people I saw just now had already walked back to their homes, and the whole city was still shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

Kiyono was driving while keeping an eye on the buildings on and off the road. There were cars parked here and there on the side of the road, soldiers with guns standing in front of some tall buildings in the distance, the doors of the buildings still showing signs of explosions, and the wreckage of some of the bombed-out walls scattered around the gates.

He quickly drove to the side of the road, and cursed in his heart: "It must be a government office in the city, otherwise it would not be the target of the attack." Damn, when will those bastards not be able to wreak havoc, Fei will make a fuss when Lao Tzu is about to leave" He thought, quickly turning the steering wheel and turning towards the side street, away from the military police standing on the side of the street.

He drove around the city a few times and found that the vicinity of hotels and large shopping malls was full of military police. He originally wanted to park in these places to see if there were any places to sell air tickets, but as soon as he saw those military policemen, he immediately accelerated away.

Kiyono walked around the city for a long time, but he didn't find a place where he could buy a ticket, he frowned and slowed down, took out the map from his pocket and glanced at it, then accelerated towards the airport, thinking of going there to see if he could buy a ticket to a foreign country.

Before they came out to carry out their mission, the Yamaguchi security guards prepared several fake passports for each person, and these passports were all passports of visa-free countries in this area, and they could fly directly to several neighboring countries without visas.

He wanted to get out of this dangerous area and fly to country M in a neighboring country, where there are a large number of high-tech companies and technicians. Once there, he can dive into his own research or find some professionals to work with him to crack the secrets in the battery. No matter how bad it is, you can find a big consortium and sell the battery in your hand for a huge amount of money.

All he could do now was to fly away from the country, get rid of the pursuit of those leopards behind him, and concentrate on his dream of making a fortune.

He had just driven to the vicinity of the airport, but he saw a large number of military police gathering around the airport from a distance. Qingye was startled, and immediately slowed down the car and pondered: "Damn, could it be that the military police have blocked the airport in order to deal with a few of them?" ”

He turned his head to look around and saw that his vehicle did not attract the attention of the military police in the distance, and there was a gas station not far from the side.

He glanced down at the fuel gauge in the car, and the pointer on it showed that there was only half a tank of gas in the car, and then he slowly drove the car into a gas station in front of him, turned off the engine and jumped out of the car to open the fuel tank lid.

At this time, a young girl wearing a gas station uniform came over, picked up the oil gun and inserted it into the fuel tank, Kiyono turned his head to look at the young girl and asked, "What's wrong with the airport, so many military police?" ”

The refueler raised two big light blue eyes and looked at him, smiled and said, "You're not from us, are you?" In the morning, there was chaos in the city again, and our gas station was closed, for fear that those terrorists would attack, and now it has just been open for a while. It is said that there was a hostage-taking incident at the airport, and now it has been resolved, and it is said that dozens of robbers have been killed, and the hostages are safe and sound, I didn't expect the military police to be so powerful this time."

The girl giggled, as if she didn't believe that the military police in her city could be so powerful.

Kiyono was taken aback when he heard the girl's words, but he didn't expect to be seen that he was not a local. He originally thought that there were Asians among the soldiers here, and he was now wearing the clothes commonly worn by the local people, so how could he be recognized as not locals at once?

Fortunately, this little girl saw that if she was stopped by the military police on the road, she would not be finished all at once! He turned his head to look at the light blue eyes of the gas filler and asked with a smile, "How do you know I'm not a local?" Do I speak with an accent? ”

The refueler smiled and took back the refueling gun, looked at him and replied: "No, there are people everywhere in our place, and the main reason is that you come to refuel at this time, and the time is not right." When there was a shootout here, no one dared to come to refuel, and they were afraid that the gas station would be attacked. Alas, if it weren't for my livelihood, I wouldn't have come to work in this explosives depot! When the girl said this, a look of melancholy flashed in her big blue eyes.

At this time, Kiyono suddenly understood that it was not his dress and voice that were flawed, but that the time to cheer was wrong.

He turned his head to look at the gas station, and immediately understood: in the terrorist attack, the gas station is indeed the first key target, and the huge underground oil depot itself is a powerful bomb. No wonder the little girl's eyes showed a melancholy look, once attacked, the staff here will definitely follow the oil depot to the sky, there is no possibility of survival at all.