"Are you an employer?" The other party asked cautiously on the phone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, it's me! What happened to the hostages? Ivankov asked rhetorically.

"The hostages are fine! We're in some trouble though, the city is locked down and there's no way we can get out of here! The mercenary said.

"Me too, what are you going to do?" Ivankov asked.

"Let's find a place in town and make a deal first! After that, go your own way! The mercenary said.

"Wait a minute!" After Ivankov finished speaking, he hung up the phone, he walked to the side of the road and dialed Seryosha's number. After a while, the phone was connected, and Ivankov lowered his voice and cautiously reported to Seryosha on the phone: "Boss, the other party has completed the task, but the police have blocked the roads in the city, and we can't leave this place!" ”

"Contact them and get the hostages back first!" Seryosha replied.

"That's what the other party thinks, but the police know the looks of these kids, how do we get out of Cleveland?" Ivankov asked again.

"Okay Ivankov, I know what you mean! You find a place to hide first, and in a few hours, I'll send a plane to pick you up! Seryosha assured Ivankov.

After Ivankov hung up the phone, he first contacted the mercenaries to confirm the meeting place, and then he returned to the car, turned around and began to drive along the road back to the city.

On the other side, Seryosha immediately contacted Eva and asked her to send a plane to Cleveland to take Ivankov and them to neighboring Canada. Eva did so immediately, but it took time for the plane to take off, apply for a temporary route, and prepare for takeoff. It takes at least four hours to get it done. During this time, Ivankov had to evade a city-wide manhunt by the police.

Ivankov and the other party agreed to meet in the country park on the shores of Lake Erie in the evening, and the other party asked Ivankov to bring a few changes of clothes for the five men. Ivankov agreed, he bought a few inconspicuous clothes on the way, and also bought some food, and Ivankov kept an eye on the movements of the police from time to time along the way.

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In less than an hour, more than a dozen Cleveland officers were killed from the morning shooting. This not only drew the ire of the Cleveland police, but also attracted the attention of the Ohio FBI. On the streets of George Street, FBI agents stood arm in arm, step by step from one side of the street to the other side of the street, a cigarette butt, a scrap of paper, a bullet casing and even a piece of fragment were collected as evidence by agents from the federal bureau. Everyone was eager to know who these bandits were.

"What did you hear?" A policeman sat in the ambulance in a panic, and the doctor managed to calm him down. The guy was hiding under the car and was the closest police officer to the robbers, but he was completely scared stupid. The F.B.I. began questioning the guy only after obtaining the doctor's permission.

"I don't know, I don't understand, they don't speak English!" The officer replied.

"Can you imitate the sound they say?" The FBI agent asked again.

"Yes, they probably said ......"

The FBI agent recorded the police officer's voice, and then asked his colleague to give the recording to a linguist to translate and see if he could find the identity of these people!

Other federal agents, dressed in hazmat suits, entered the sewers through other wells to see if they could find more evidence inside. The police blocked all roads out of the city twenty minutes after the shootout, not because Ben Ali and his brothers were slow to react, but because the police took this incident too seriously, and it can be said that it was a shame for the Cleveland police. Unfortunately, until the evening, no trace of these people was found at the various checkpoints, and it was as if the gang had disappeared from the world. Now there are two opinions within the police, one is that they have left Cleveland, and the other is that these people are still hiding in the city.

Either way, the police will dig deep into the ground to find these people. So police cars began patrolling the city, and all the officers canceled their vacations and began to go door-to-door to ask about these people.

In the evening, Ivankov rushed to the country park, which was called a park, but it was full of caravan trailers. Ivankov understood that this is the slum of the United States, where many people who live with cars as their home. He parked his car in an inconspicuous place and stepped out of the car with a box of money in his hand.

Ivankov walked along the road in the park towards the bright spot, he lightly and cautiously observed the movement around him, and just as Ivankov squinted and looked ahead, a hard thing pressed against his waist, and then a hand pressed the back of his neck and pushed him to a tree.

"Are you Ivankov?" The other party asked in a low voice.

Ivankov nodded, he wanted to turn back but was pushed back by the other party. Immediately afterwards, a hood was placed over his face, revealing only his eyes and nose. Ivankov immediately understood, the other party was not interested in his appearance, they did not want to cause trouble, they just wanted to get the money early.

"You know the rules!" Ivankov said appreciatively.

"Don't talk nonsense, what about money?" The other party asked bluntly.

"In my hands!" Ivankov replied.

The other man put away his weapons and led Ivankov through the woods to a caravan trailer, and when he walked in, he found everyone waiting for him. However, there were still two bodies on the ground in the house, apparently the owner of the trailer. The mercenaries killed them to fight the consequences.

"This is money, you order a little, if it's okay, I'll take these five people away!" When Ivankov finished telling them, he threw his bag on the ground.

The other party built the bag and asked Ivankov to open it for them. Ivankov unzipped it, and it was full of green bills. The other man nodded at Ben Ali with satisfaction. Ben Ali smiled rarely.

"It's full of bills worth less than $100, and you won't be suspicious if you spend them." Ivankov explained.

"Thank you, it's the first time we've met a trustworthy employer like you!" Ben Ali replied.

While the other party was counting the cash, Ivankov handed over the car keys to the other party and asked them to bring new clothes from the car for the hostages to change into. When everything was done, everyone had to go their separate ways. Ivankov suddenly turned to these people and said: "You guys are great! Next time, if we have the opportunity, I hope we can still cooperate! ”

The other party also replied, "I hope so!" ”