When Mike Schofield's call rang, it was recess time.

Tang Ji and Feng Qingxuan sat on a bench on the campus of Los Santos University, watching the clouds in the sky come and go, although they knew that this was just a game world, the beauty was still the same intoxicating.

"Mike, you couldn't have made this call at the right time. Tang Ji smiled at the phone, gently holding Feng Qingxuan's hand, signaling that he wanted to answer the phone first.

"Trevor Phillips, that old bastard!" Mike Schofield's gritted teeth came to Tang Ji's mind, and his resentment towards Trevor Phillips could be heard in his hateful tone.

This shouldn't be, Mike Schofield is the winner of this fight, how can he be in the current state? Could it be that things have changed so quickly? Besides, Mike Schofield will not be such a shallow person.

"Mike, slow down, what tricks did this old fellow Trevor?"

Tang Ji couldn't guess Mike Schofield's mood changes, maybe it was Trevor Phillips who used some tricks to force Mike Schofield to be helpless.

"Inglewood! Trevor Phillips, kidnapped Inglewood!" Mike Schofield's voice sounded like the cry he had just said, making him lose all his strength.

"What? Trevor Phillips kidnapped Inglewood?"

"Yes, Inglewood, Trevor Phillips, let his men plant C 4 explosives on all of Inglewood's buildings!" Mike Schofield said in a low voice, after a moment of silence. "I'm going to Inglewood right now. ”

At this time, Tang Ji heard the voice of Jim Collins reporting to Mike Schofield on the phone that the car was ready.

"Mr. Tang, take care, I have to go. Mike Schofield sighed as he spoke, not knowing what he was saying, but he couldn't.

"Mike, you wait!" Tang Ji let go of Feng Qingxuan's hand, the news from Mike Schofield was really a bit surprising, "Are you sure that Trevor Phillips really did this? If you go like this, you will definitely step into the trap of Trevor Phillips!"

"Yes, in order to increase the threat, Trevor Phillips actually detonated three buildings in a row, which has already caused a lot of casualties!" Mike Schofield said here, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, this damn old guy!

"What! he detonated?!" Tang Ji stood up from the bench and felt a wave of anger rush from the dantian to the sky!

"Now he has limited time for me, if I can't get to Ingwood in half an hour, or if he finds someone evacuated from Ingelwood, he will detonate these remaining C4 explosives, the scene is unimaginable, and many people will die because of it!"

"Mike, I know you care about the people there. Tang Ji paused, suppressing the anger in his heart and continued, he didn't want Mike Schofield to step into the trap like this, "You listen to me, let's figure it out together." Or, I'll just get rid of Trevor Phillips!"

Speaking of which, Tang Ji never thought that the selfish desires of the human heart were really terrible, once they became ruthless, they would be so crazy, using the innocent lives of a district to bet on their own selfish interests.

Now Tang Ji can't wait to rush to Trevor Phillips immediately and cut this guy with a beast heart in two.

"It didn't work, once Trevor Phillips stopped his heartbeat, it would also trigger those C4 explosives to explode. On the other side of the phone, the sound of the car starting came over, and Mike Schofield must have set off.

At this time, Tang Ji's mind was spinning rapidly, and one thought after another kept flashing like a horse, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, but he didn't catch it, Tang Ji hated it so much that he beat his head.

"Brother Ji, is something wrong?" Feng Qingxuan listened to Tang Ji's words intermittently, guessing that there might be something wrong with Mike Schofield's side, and seeing Tang Ji blaming himself so much, he couldn't help asking.

By the way, it's Feng Qingxuan! The aura that flashed just now is really related to Feng Qingxuan!

"Mike, are you still there?" Tang Ji excitedly shouted at the phone.

"Mr. Tang, I'm still here. Sitting in the speeding car, Tang Ji's deafening voice made Mike Schofield can't help but take the phone away from his ear, otherwise he would be deafened by Tang Ji.

"I have a way!" Tang Ji then told Mike Schofield about his solution, asking, "Do you see if there are any loopholes?"

"This ......" Mike Schofield couldn't judge Tang Ji's approach, Tang Ji's idea was completely beyond his inherent experience!

But Mike Schofield has no other way to think about it now, and if there is the slightest possibility, he will give it a go! Because he understands that even if he gets to Inglewood, that ruthless guy from Trevor Phillips probably won't let those civilians go.

He's going to have to fight back! Down with that bad guy!

"Okay, Mr. Tang, I'll go and drag Trevor Phillips first! I'll have someone over there arrange for Los Santos TV, you can just take Miss Feng over directly!" Mike Schofield swept away his previous gloom, and his words regained some of the confidence of the underworld giants.

"Do you believe that music can make people fall asleep? Jim. Mike Schofield hung up the phone and said to Jim Collins, who was sitting in the passenger seat, that he was still skeptical.

"Uh, yes. Isn't there a lot of music for sale that helps people fall asleep?" Jim Collins was a little puzzled by the boss's question, of course music can make people sleep, does it need to be asked.

"Oh, yes, hopefully. Mike Schofield was obviously not ready to inform his right-hand man of Tang Ji's plan, "Jim, you arrange for a shrewd brother to go to Los Santos TV, and Mr. Tang is going to give Miss Feng a music recital." ”

"Okay, huh?" Jim Collins habitually agreed, but he had another question, at this time, he was holding a music recital for Miss Feng?

"Yes, to the television and radio systems, to broadcast simultaneously. Hurry up and arrange it, and it'll be done in fifteen minutes!" Mike Schofield knew Jim Collins' doubts, but he didn't want to explain it now, and continued to add his own orders.

"Of course, I'll let Arthur Dent go, this is an experienced fellow. Jim Collins didn't say anything more, and immediately passed the boss's order to Arthur Dent and asked him to lead Bobby Dylan to run errands.

Mike Schofield's convoy was soon on the edge of Inglewood.

This time, Jim Collins arranged three identical cars, just to confuse Trevor Phillips and prevent him from directly guessing which car Mike Schofield was in, so as to avoid being beheaded by the other party.

But the sight in front of him made Jim Collins, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, also have a convulsion in the face.

There were weak screams and shrill cries everywhere, and a building that might have stood not so long ago was in ruins, with a corner of clothing and cloth peeking out from under many bricks, and dark red blood flowing everywhere.

Some uninjured people, standing in a pile of broken bricks in a daze, constantly digging something, maybe their loved ones, maybe their once meager belongings. More often than not, some of the injured people, lying reclining and lying on their sides, staring up at the sky with their eyes blank.

All around, the glass windows of other buildings were shattered, and the glass ballasts fell all over the ground, making it impossible for ambulances to move forward.

It's like there's just been a war!

Jim Collins gritted his teeth and his gums hurt, and he couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart, because he knew that it was all Trevor Phillips's doing! There are two other hells on earth in Inglewood!

Now, I believe that as long as Mike Schofield gives an order, even if it is a sea of swords and fire, Jim Collins will rush up and tear Trevor Phillips to shreds!

"Boss ......" Jim Collins looked back at the stunned Mike Schofield, he could see that the boss was devastated, and Inglewood, who had worked so hard to help many people build self-confidence and get out of the slums, might not be there.

"Get around Jim, we've got more important things to do!" Mike Schofield put away the sadness in his heart and told Jim Collins what to do next, "We've got to lure the damn Trevor out and let him know I'm coming!"

The convoy bypassed the building that had already been detonated and continued on its way.

"Woo~" With a low sound of breaking the sky, a rocket whistled from the building not far away, heading straight for the first car. The violent explosion flipped the car to the ground, which was unable to dodge, and soon burst into flames, and the car behind it could not be rescued at all.

"Woo~" There was another muffled sound of breaking the air, and another rocket was shot out of nowhere, but fortunately, this time everyone was prepared, and the remaining vehicles of the convoy rushed in the direction to avoid the impact of the explosion caused by the rocket.

"Boss, what now?" Jim Collins anxiously asked Mike Schofield if he had always been in charge of charging ahead, using his brains, or letting someone like the boss do it.

"Keep the convoy moving forward and stay safe! Mr. Tang will have a way. Mike Schofield said quickly.

"Hmm, Mr. Don?" thought to Jim Collins, "Isn't Mr. Don giving Miss Wind a music recital?"

"By the way, Jim, you got everybody to put on headphones. Mike Schofield, as if he had just remembered, gave Jim Collins an inexplicable order.

"Okay, boss!" Jim Collins can be Mike Schofield's right-hand man in large part because of his unwavering execution of Mike's decisions.

Soon, everyone in the team put on headphones as requested by the boss.

The team was still under constant attack from Trevor Phillips, but he was wearing headphones, which the team members thought was somewhat nonsensical, not at all like the boss's style of doing things.