Thinking of the upright Captain America, Zhang Lan suddenly thought of a question that he had been ignoring.

That's ...... Captain America and Johnny of Thunderbolt, what would it be like if they met?

Twins?

In the midst of the nonsense, ten fire trucks were already roaring, parked on the edge of the airport, and the firefighters on the cars did not get out of the car, making preparations on the fire trucks, waiting for the first time to arrive at the rescue scene.

A moment later, a whole twenty ambulances arrived one after another, and the sound of the alarm was uniform, and the vehicles in the distance heard it, and they drove the cars to give way.

And the sand truck that Zhang Lan has been waiting for has not arrived.

Andrei, in the distance, ran again, with an anxious face.

"Well, Blue, something went wrong." Andrei spoke quickly: "The truck carrying sand was blocked, a bridge passing through the airport was blown up and the width was more than four meters long, and the sand truck was stuck on the bridge and could not move for the time being. ”

When Zhang Lan heard this, he immediately realized that this was a warning from Hydra.

Otherwise, no one would have stopped the movement of several sand trucks at this moment.

His brow furrowed tightly.

The airport will be used for a forced landing later, and the underground is mostly mud, with few rocks, and not much sand can be crushed.

The closer ones are the houses, and this time the sand needed to be used is very large, and a hole in the ground can cause a partial collapse.

When a house collapses, it's not a joke, and a building falling down is a few hundred casualties.

Zhang Lan answered Tony's phone.

"Tony, here's the way it is...... Is there any other place where you can bring in a lot of sand? ”

"Wait a minute, I'll look it up." Tony paused for more than ten seconds: "Blue, large trucks entering the city of Los Angeles must be strictly registered, and there are currently eighteen large buildings under construction in Los Angeles, and the closest ...... O, 'good news', they were stuck on the bridge, a whole fifteen heavy trucks. ”

“Shit！ That's not good news! Zhang Lan scolded fiercely: "Tony, you come down to pick me up, let's rush to the overpass, I hope the crack that will be blown up is not big!" ”

"OK, OK, am I a driver today?"

Without time to pay attention to Tony, Zhang Lan separated a shadow clone with a small amount of chakra, and then immediately canceled it, and the sand clone who had been on standby on the airliner immediately received the relevant news.

Inside the passenger plane that was interfered with by electromagnetic waves, this can only be relied on to transmit messages.

The sand clone asked, "Edie, the situation has changed a bit, how long can you hold on to it now?" ”

Edie: "The safety scale of the fuel is only enough for 15 minutes, and if you want to keep going, you have to refuel in the air, and then you can only see how long the engines of the airliner can last." ”

Sand clone: "Why is the engine so close to the limit?" Even if it's an old-fashioned airliner, it should be more than that, right? ”

Edie: "This is the work of the Hydra before, disguised as an accident caused by an engine problem, so as to attract people's attention. ”

The sand clone nodded, splitting into a shadow clone, and then canceled it.

......

Tony came in a hurry, and took off directly with Zhang Lan in his arms, so that he didn't have time to put on the holy clothes, and received the news of the shadow clone on the passenger plane on the way, and his face became more and more gloomy.

From the very beginning, Hydra had no intention of sparing the crew of this passenger plane.

From the "accidental" detachment of the landing gear to the engine problems, it was all about classifying the crash on the airline, so as to evaporate Zhang Lan from the world.

The wealth is moving, and he realizes how big his chakra system is for the temptation of Hydra.

Iron Man's energy jet is very fast, and the bridge at the accident site is only ten seconds away, and it is very close to the airport, only ten minutes by car.

"Tony, I'm sorry, there's not enough fuel on the airliner over there, so ......."

"OK, OK, I'll fix it, I don't need it here, do I?" Tony was very helpless.

"No ......"

"Boom!"

Before Zhang Lan could finish a word, Tony had already activated the energy jet and flew straight towards the airport.

The air refueling was handed over to Tony, Zhang Lan was very relieved, and sank his heart on the broken bridge incident here.

Tony chose to stay in front of the first truck, three meters away from the break of the bridge deck, I don't think the driver braked in time, I am afraid that it has already fallen.

There is a sea under this bridge, and the heavy truck has fallen, and the driver is afraid that it will be difficult to survive.

Walking forward, Zhang Lan looked back, the heavy truck behind was crooked, thinking that it was a little caught off guard by the sudden braking, and there was no time to adjust the position, several of them were hit together, counted, and there were a full thirteen, plus the first one is fourteen......

Fourteen?

Isn't it fifteen?

Zhang Lan was stunned and walked quickly towards the door of the truck.

The driver of the car is a black man, his teeth are very white, he must look good when he smiles, he is wearing a set of work clothes full of mud stains, and the company logo on his chest has been worn to only a faint trace, thinking that this set of work clothes has been with its owner for many years.

The mood of the black driver was not high, and when he saw Zhang Lan driving up, he took off his headphones and squeezed out a smile, but the smile was not much better than crying, and there was a trace of tears in the corner of his eye.

What made him cry?

The sense of foreboding in my heart became deeper and deeper.

"Hello, thank you very much for coming, aren't you fifteen heavy trucks? How come there are only fourteen now? Zhang Lan asked politely.

When the black driver heard this, he took a deep breath very excitedly, and did not say much, but pointed to the crack in the bridge in front of the heavy truck.

Needless to say, I understand.

"I'm really sorry." Zhang Lan felt quite uncomfortable: "However, I still want to ask now, do you have any way to contact the drivers behind you, I have something to say." ”

The black driver still did not answer, and pointed to the mobile phone at the front of the car, Zhang Lan looked at it, and the mobile phone screen was looking down on a heavy truck, and through the window, a teenager could be seen looking at the mobile phone screen in the corner of the heavy truck, and the main driver's seat was a black driver in shabby overalls.

This is Zhang Lan's live broadcast screen.

On the live broadcast screen, Zhang Lan could still see a few barrages passing by, which were Tony's newly developed functions, which were written-

"It was the convoy organized by their two brothers who took the lead in opening the way."

"Blue, he's mute and his vocal cords are damaged."

"Zhang, it was his brother who fell."

......

This barrage hit the softness of Zhang Lan's heart hard, and his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Lan turned his head to look at the black driver:

"Do you mean, all the heavy truck drivers are watching the live broadcast?"

The black driver nodded in the affirmative.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan first withdrew from the cockpit, took off the hoist on his waist and threw it to the last heavy truck compartment, walked to the crack of the bridge, bowed deeply, got up after three seconds, and then turned to the black driver, facing him, and bowing deeply to the remaining fourteen heavy trucks, and it took three seconds to straighten up.

Zhang Lanlang said loudly, his voice was very loud, and he was roaring with all his strength.

"I'm sorry, but now is not the time to be sad, there are nearly four hundred people waiting for me in the sky above the airport, waiting for you, let's go and rescue them, wait for me to build a bridge made of sand, I can't use my life to guarantee that there will be no problems, now, heavy trucks who dare to pass through my sand bridge, please start your car."

As Zhang Lan's words fell, the black driver of the first car twisted the key without hesitation, and the engine of the heavy truck roared low and powerful, roaring in place of its owner.

After the black driver was the first to roar, the second, third, and fourth followed...... Until the fourteenth at the end.

For a time, these 14 heavy-duty trucks resounded the roar of their workers, and through Zhang Lan's live broadcast, they showed the bravery and enthusiasm of the workers to thousands of people in front of the Internet.