One hundred and fifty air strikes
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I suddenly had a feeling of danger, several times stronger than I had felt about wild boars. Nicol noticed my anomaly and asked me, "James, what's wrong with you?" โ
I said, "Danger! โ
Nicol immediately opened the window and searched for her, and I turned my head to the left to search, but found nothing. But my sensations grew stronger and stronger, making my heart pound.
Is there another killer waiting for us ahead, as in the north of Zuaro? I hurriedly braked and slowed down, so that if there was an ambush ahead, I would have a chance to react. With this brake, a large van with the "Greyhound" logo following me passed us from the right lane with a deafening horn, and the driver gave me the middle finger with his hand out of the window. Just when the big truck was just passing us less than a body, suddenly a meteor smashed straight into the opposite lane with the fragments of the cab and driver of the big truck, and a dazzling fire flashed in front of the left, and the explosion sound came almost at the same time, so I could barely hear any sound.
The truck immediately swerved to the left, and I watched as the huge cargo box began to tilt over my head. Cake sellers! We're going to be slapped into meatloaf!
I instinctively slammed on the brakes and hit the steering wheel at the same time, and the body turned nearly 360 degrees frantically to avoid the crooked container. The truck overturned and slid forward for some distance under the action of inertia, and I hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and rushed through the narrow distance between the truck and the shoulder.
Nicol leaned in my ear and shouted, and I vaguely heard what "plane" or "missile" was. I suddenly understood that it was a missile launched by an airplane that had just exploded. The cake seller knew with his toes that the target of the missile was us, but it was only when I braked suddenly and a large truck interfered with the vision that we were able to escape.
I don't know if there are any missiles coming from below, so I concentrate on the serpentine movement and suddenly accelerate and brake suddenly. I don't know if I will be able to avoid the missile strike, so I can only do my best to obey the fate of God. The feeling of not being able to see the enemy and always being held to the head with a gun to the head is so maddening.
The explosion just now frightened the drivers on the road, and the cars behind me stopped, and the vehicles in front of me were desperately accelerating to escape from this place of right and wrong, but there were two self-driving cars that obviously hadn't reacted and were still running at their original speed. I cut through the rear of a self-driving car with a drift to the left and accelerated past half of its body when I suddenly felt the car almost float. I struggled to stabilize my direction, and the car swerved to the right and onto the shoulder of the road after being hit by a self-driving car on the guardrail in the middle of the road.
I yelled and asked Nikel, "Are you alright?" โ
Nicol was also shouting but kept pointing behind me, and I looked in the rearview mirror to see that the car behind me was half lifted, Ivan was no longer visible, and through the hole in the car I could see that the self-driving car that had hit the guardrail was completely shattered.
It's scary. But I didn't dare to stop at all, so I tried my best to dodge the next missile that I didn't know when. It wasn't until I saw the lights of Santa Barara that I realized that we had run at least a dozen kilometers without any more missiles. In front of me, I could see the lights flashing on the roof of the police car, and I saw a highway exit in front of me and immediately turned into a fork in the road.
At this time, Nicol looked in the back row, turned back and said loudly, "Ivan is dead!" โ
It was only then that I noticed that my ears had regained my hearing a little, and the creepy feeling I had just felt had completely faded. So I asked Nicol, "What just happened?" โ
Nicol was still loud: "A missile hit the self-driving car next to us, and although it didn't hit us directly, the blast wave and debris from the explosion tore off the canopy and killed Ivan. โ
I remembered that she had called "airplane" and asked, "Is it a missile launched by an airplane?" โ
Nikol looked at the sky with trepidation and said, "It looks like a Hellfire anti-tank missile." If that's the thing, only an airplane can carry it. And from the point of view of incidence, it also looks like it was launched by an airplane. โ
I told her, "I feel like the plane is gone." โ
Nicol said, "Did God tell you?" โ
I said, "It's intuition." If the plane didn't go, why not continue to launch missiles? Or do you kill us by some other means? โ
"Maybe there were only two missiles on the plane, and no one would have thought that we were so lucky," Nicol said. But what do we do now? โ
If you continue to drive around in such a broken car and pull a dead man, you may soon attract the police. And I don't know if there is a militia in the vicinity, if you are beaten to death as a bad person, you will be wronged. I said, "We need another car." โ
Nicol shrugged and pointed ahead, I pulled over to the side of the road, got out of the car and looked at Ivan in the back seat. Ivan's clothes were all ripped off by the blast, and the back of his head was beaten to pieces. I closed his eyes that weren't closed, and when I saw the USB flash drive around his neck, I pulled it off and stuffed it in my pocket. I think I should find out who is chasing Ivan with such lofty means.
Nicol said, "Don't look at it, let's go." Maybe someone is already chasing you. โ
I nodded and took a few steps, and Nicol caught up with me with the gasoline-stained strip of cloth and we walked into the woods together. Behind us, Ivan's body turned into flames along with the car.
Now that I think about the feeling of being watched all the time while driving on Highway 101, does that mean that there are high-altitude planes watching us all the time? I still feel this way, so I didn't dare to call them, but instead found a nearby family with Nicol and stole a car and went straight to the city center.
Now at night, the police don't come out in the middle of nowhere, and when we are almost on Sunrise Boulevard, a police car catches up from behind and asks us to stop for a raid. Nicol and I both pulled out our guns and prepared for the worst, but the police were visibly absent-minded and saw my FBI ID sticking out of the window before returning to their car and driving away.
Nicol and I left our car on the side of the street and walked two blocks down the alley to Sunrise Boulevard. There are most nightclubs on both sides of Sunrise Boulevard, and we found a nightclub with a lot of people, stuffed a handful of money for the janitor and put it in. Nowadays, people in Lavona are generally afraid to go out at night, but many people still need nighttime entertainment, so all-night clubs have become the first choice. Therefore, the more deserted the street, the more popular the nightclub becomes. The nightclub we went into was packed with men and women looking for fun, and it was not easy to find a place to sit.
I don't believe anyone would be so bold as to launch a missile at this place, so I'm going to stay in this place for the night and go out after dawn. At that time, there were more people on the streets, and it was always difficult to kill people in full view. Of course, we also believed that Ivan's pursuers had other means, so Nicol and I found an emergency exit next to the stairs. If there is a situation, we can either flee immediately or go upstairs.
There were two guys on the couch down the stairs who were drugged, and I moved one of them up and stuffed it into the other guy's couch so that there was a couch free. I motioned for Nicol to sit down on the couch and rest for a while, then shift with me on guard.
Nicol quietly shoved a cell phone from the dance floor into my hand and immediately went to the couch. She really deserved to have been on the battlefield, and in such a noisy environment, she immediately closed her eyes to adjust her breathing and began to sleep. I sat on the arm of the couch and texted Big Eyes and Garland to tell them what I had been through. Then ask them to send a car to pick me up in the morning. After talking to them, I began to think about what to do with the USB flash drive left by Ivan.
Hunting down hackers like Ivan is almost certainly a matter of keeping secrets. If they weren't sure if we had learned the secret from Ivan, they would have gone on to hunt us down. There is little doubt about it.
The person chasing Ivan can pretend to be the FBI and use aircraft to launch heavy anti-tank missiles, it must be a very large organization, and with my current ability, I don't have much hope of killing it. If I want to be safe, I can only find a way to force them to automatically give up the hunt, so making the contents of the USB flash drive public may be the best way. If there is a secret that the people who are chasing Ivan in the USB flash drive want to keep, once the secret is exposed, they will lose the meaning of chasing me.
As I weighed the pros and cons of doing so, out of the corner of my eye, I saw several heads squeezing towards me from the direction of the gate. These big men looked left and right as if they were looking for someone, they were all wearing leather clothes or suits, and the atmosphere here was very discordant, and it was difficult not to be recognized. I quickly tapped Nicol on the shoulder, and she immediately opened her eyes. With a slight shake of my head, she rolled over from the couch and we immediately moved quietly to the top of the stairs.