B89, return

In the evening, Pan Xiaoyun and the three big fools left the room and prepared to go to the airport.

They are cautious, because once the killer knows that the target is okay, he will definitely come back.

"The target is out!" The three of them spent half an afternoon on their stools like fools, but no one doubted it, after all, it was a common thing.

"See, act!"

The three of them looked left and right, and took turns getting up and leaving.

On the other side of the road, the four of them were ready to take a taxi, but there was no reason for the driver to take them, not because of the size of the three stupid people.

"Didi~" A taxi stopped in front of them.

"Where are you going?" The driver asked nonchalantly.

"Go to the airport, speed!" Pan Xiaoyun said, stuffing a few green tickets into the driver's hand, "This is a tip."

Seeing the money, the driver's eyes lit up, and the tips were given so much, "Okay, get in the car." ”

The driver agreed without hesitation.

In the car, the three fools protected Pan Xiaoyun, as if they were facing a great enemy, looking left and right, observing the surroundings.

The black driver, whistling and driving, drove down the highway to the suburbs.

Dasha looked at his surroundings and felt that something was wrong, this was not the way they came.

"No, this is not to the airport!" Dasha suddenly shouted.

"Well, this is going to the airport, and the road over there is being repaired!" The driver paused and immediately gave an excuse.

"Is that so? But why do you speak Mandarin? Dasha stared at the driver.

"Is this weird? In recent years, more and more Chinese people have come here, and you don't know how to speak Chinese. The black driver said.

When Dasha heard this, he didn't answer and acquiesced to this reason, but he still looked around vigilantly.

After walking for about half an hour, he still didn't see the shadow of the airport, New York is the largest city and the largest port of Eagle Sauce, the throughput of the airport must not be low, and after running for so long, he didn't see a big plane flying low in the sky, which is very wrong.

"It's not going to the airport!" Dasha said coldly.

"This is ......" the black driver tried to quibble, but when he saw a dagger on his neck, he immediately became dumbfounded.

"Say, where is this going?" Dasha asked.

"This is to the airport."

"I don't believe it, if you don't give a satisfactory answer, I don't mind killing you and driving it myself." The knife in Dasha's hand was even harder, as if it was about to cut the black driver's neck.

"I said I said." Somebody paid me to drive you guys to a place.

"Immediately, turn around, I'll give you double as much as the other party gives you!" Dasha said coldly.

"OKOKOK, can you get this down, I'm a little nervous."

"Immediately, turn around!"

"Okay, turn around at the intersection ahead."

"I mean immediately!" As he spoke, the knife in his hand became even harder, as if it was about to cut his neck.

Under the threat of life, the driver suddenly kicked on the brakes, the car suddenly stopped, and the bodies of the four people leaned forward uncontrollably, Pan Xiaoyun would definitely fly to the front if he was not held down by the two fools on the left and right.

The black driver, after making an emergency stop, immediately opened the door and jumped out of the car, Dasha saw it, and when he got out of the car, he took out a swarthy thing, which was a pistol.

Without hesitation, the knife in his hand shot out in an instant, and when the black driver jumped out of the car and was about to shoot at the people in the car, a low-quality knife with a reflective light flew in an instant and plunged straight into his neck.

For a while, the blood poured like rain, and the major artery was cut, and the blood spurted non-stop.

The black man clutched his neck and screamed twice, and then fell limply to the ground, apparently dead.

"Kill? Killed? Pan Xiaoyun saw this murderous scene for the first time, and his face was a little pale, and his expression was very unnatural.

The second fool jumped out of the car and dragged the body to the grass on the side of the road, but fortunately, this person seemed to be ready to attack them, and the place he chose was remote, and no one saw this scene.

The body was moved, Dasha had already started the car to turn around, and after the second fool got into the car, he immediately rushed to the airport, the time did not wait for anyone, and the plane took off back late this time, and the ticket booking was a bit urgent, and the plane was not very late.

After killing the black driver, the two killers on the other side also felt that something was wrong, and the black man kept contacting them, reporting their location and asking them to prepare early.

And now, his contact has suddenly been broken, which can only be said that he has had an accident.

"He probably has an accident, we can't expect the other party to come here again, now we have to go to the airport, and that is our last chance."

"Will it be too big a fuss in the airport?"

"For the sake of money, it's a big deal to make a fortune and go to Mexico."

"Well, let's go."

Naturally, they took a shortcut, after all, they were familiar with New York, and they didn't want to be fooled, so they relied on their extraordinary memory to forcibly write down the road section and return along the same road.

When they leave the airport, they all take taxis, and those drivers naturally take more detours in order to make more money, so they also have to run more roads, hoping not to encounter traffic jams.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam and I rushed all the way to the airport, which was only 1 hour away from the flight taking off.

The four of them hurried to the airport, and as for the taxi, it was randomly abandoned in the parking lot and went to pick up the ticket.

There are no dangers along the way, but that doesn't mean they're going to let their guard down, especially at the last minute, when they might be fighting to the death.

Stepping on the escalator, ready to go to the departure hall, now that the flight is already checked-in, they can't afford to delay.

Just as they were about to enter the hall, from a small house opposite, an M200 stretched out of the window, this would be their last chance, if they failed, they would not only have no money, but also no people.

Because of this, they have already lost a companion, so whether it is for money or to avenge their companion, they must succeed.

The M200 with a silencer did not make much noise, the noise was drowned out by the roar of the aircraft, and a bullet flew towards Pan Xiaoyun in an instant.

The sniper didn't finish firing a single shot, pulling the bolt and firing a second shot as fast as he could.

Dasha, who was following Pan Xiaoyun, seemed to have sensed something, suddenly looked back at the sniper's position, and reached out to pull Pan Xiaoyun.

Pan Xiaoyun, who was caught off guard, was pulled aside unprepared, and a bullet hit the ground, splashing smoke and dust.

Seeing this, some foreigners with eagle noses and big eyes suddenly widened their eyes, this is ...... Gunshot!

Suddenly, there was chaos around him, especially with the second bullet, which hit a crooked nut, and seeing the scene of blood splattering, the entire airport security system suddenly screamed.