"Everyone, change the backup channel." The captain yelled over the intercom.

Doodle~!

There was a sudden silence on the intercom.

Jiang Hao couldn't be sure what channel they were using for the time being, he took off the headphones and thought about it, and rushed to the back kitchen again, the two chefs seemed to have guessed that Jiang Hao would come back, and they still raised their hands and stuck to the wall, but the two of them looked at Jiang Hao with eyes that they were not as frightened as before.

I opened the back door and observed the situation outside with a mirror, and there was a car blocked forty or fifty meters in front of the door, and there were two people behind the car, squatting behind them with guns.

Jiang Hao thought about it, took out a portable oxygen tank from the space, used force in his hand, and threw the oxygen tank out with a swish, the two agents hiding behind the car shrank their necks in fright, and at this moment, Jiang Hao appeared in a flash, and shot at the oxygen tank in mid-air.

"Bang!"

The portable oxygen tank exploded in mid-air, and the two agents didn't know what the explosives were, and they all fell to the ground in fright.

In fact, the explosion of the oxygen tank was only loud, and the power was not much, taking this opportunity, Jiang Hao sped up his pace and rushed out, and after running out for more than ten meters, he hid behind a car, his body was close to the ground, and he could see the bodies of the two agents from the gap under the car, and Jiang Hao's pistol fired four or five shots in that direction.

"Bang bang~!"

"Ah~ he hit me!"

"Pete is dead, plead for help, ask for help!"

Jiang Hao hid more than ten meters away, naturally heard this guy's cry for help, did not hesitate, his body slammed over the body, and ran towards the car where the agent was hiding, and when he was two or three meters away from the car, Jiang Hao pounced.

The body flew out and slid forward on the hood, and he saw the two people hiding behind the car, one was shot in the head and should have died, and the other was holding his arm and still calling for help on the walkie-talkie.

When Jiang Hao burst out, a flash of horror flashed in the man's eyes, followed by two more thumping shots, Jiang Hao shot the guy in the head, and gave another agent a make-up shot.

"Slurf".

After firing the shot, his body slid over the engine cover and threw himself down, Jiang Hao's body shrank slightly, and he turned over and squatted firmly on the ground with one hand.

Bending down and walking quickly to the two agents, there were two guns thrown by their side, both of which were M4 carbines, a very practical rifle, many military and police officers were equipped with this kind of gun, Jiang Hao waved his hand to put one gun into the space, and the other in his hand.

In the current environment, assault rifles have a much greater advantage over pistols, reaching out and touching the two agents, searching for four magazines.

I took off the headphones from one of the agents, stuffed them into my ears, and heard them shout: "Williams, how is your side, answer me, hold on, I've brought someone over for support." ”

Jiang Hao picked up the fallen steel helmet from the ground, buckled it on his head, and said tremblingly in the voice of Williams just now: "I, I'm also injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it, please come over quickly." ”

"Coming soon." A sentence was replied on the intercom.

Looking out of the car window, Jiang Hao saw three guys wearing FBI agent vests bending over from the side, and looking at the back door of the fast food restaurant while running, just as the three approached the car where Jiang Hao was hiding, a gun barrel stretched out.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

The rifle fired, and in a matter of seconds, a magazine was empty, and the three agents were now all headshot.

Now, it's completely clean.

In this operation, the FBI agents sent an 11-member arrest team, but they were all wiped out in just a few minutes, and they could only be said to be unlucky when they encountered Jiang Hao, who was even more perverted than the super special forces.

Walking up to the trio, two M4 carbines, and a Remington 700 sniper rifle, this kind of sniper rifle is the agent's favorite use, which can be said to be unchanged for thousands of years.

Before, Jiang Hao didn't get a spear because of his identity, but now it's okay, there is no gun and no cannon, and the enemy personally sent it over.

Collect all the things that should be collected, Jiang Hao ran to his pickup truck, just wanted to get in the car, and saw a small dusty blue Ford steel cannon next to him, it seemed that no one should have driven it for a while, Jiang Hao's eyes rolled, and he waved his hand to put the car into the space.

The small steel cannon of Ford is not big, less than 9 cubic meters, and half of Jiang Hao's space is still empty, enough to fit him.

Putting away the small steel cannon, Jiang Hao immediately got into the pickup truck and drove onto the highway at an accelerated pace, not knowing when the FBI's support personnel would arrive, but he knew that he needed to leave here as soon as possible.

There is nothing to worry about fighting against the FBI, but for fighting, it is good to go to a prosperous place and borrow crowds to protect yourself, or go to a desolate place and borrow nature to protect yourself.

The pickup truck was running on the highway, and when it ran out for more than ten kilometers, they saw a long line of police cars driving on the opposite side, driving opposite Jiang Hao's car, and these policemen would not have thought that the bandit they wanted to arrest was on the other side of the road.

The FBI hasn't reacted yet, and when it does, his car will be seen by roadside surveillance and will definitely catch up.

A lush mountain forest appeared in front of him, Jiang Hao parked the pickup truck on the side of the road, released a small steel cannon, took out the key and drummed it a few times, and the small steel cannon hit on fire.

Looking at the Ford pickup truck parked on the side of the road, Jiang Hao waved his hand: "Raptor, you are free, I want to take your brother to wander, bye." ”

Woo~~!

The small steel cannon roared and swooped out.

After driving a few kilometers, Jiang Hao habitually turned on the radio, which was playing the news, and the host said, "Listeners and friends, I just received the latest news, in a rest area on the St. George section of Highway 15, there was a fierce shootout ten minutes ago, a group of FBI agents rounded up an Asian American, and finally was shot dead by the Asian thug, a total of 11 people, the gunman has fled, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

By this time, the television station had also arrived at the scene, the police had pulled up the cordon, cleaned up the mess, and the photographers filmed the deaths of the agents, and in the United States, many times the news reporters were not slower than the police.

The host said into the camera lens: "We have a preliminary understanding of the situation, the FBI arrested a suspect, in the rest area restaurant, the bandit seemed to sense something, the first to shoot, killing three FBI agents on the spot." ”

"The perimeter arresters surrounded the restaurant, and then a series of shootouts ensued, according to insiders, the bandit was an Asian American, and we retrieved the video of the fast food restaurant, and this is the photo of the bandit."

On the TV, a screenshot of Jiang Hao's photo in the restaurant appeared.

"Then we learned more about the bandit through the FBI, his name is 'Jiang Hao', a Chinese student, 23 years old this year, studying at the University of the Art Institute of Chicago, as for why the arrest of this international student, the FBI did not inform him, but we found some interesting information."

"This international student named Jiang Hao has experienced four or five disasters in the past half a month, plane crashes, major traffic accidents, Kansas gas pipeline explosions, tornadoes, and the Los Angeles earthquake.

Next, the TV station interviewed witnesses to the shootout.

Aunt waiter: "Buy, I was terrified, the Asian took out the gun from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it blew the heads of three people, and I was so frightened that I squatted behind the table, and the Asian jumped over the dining table above me, whoosh, and flew over my head, whoosh, and flew over my head..." ”

The two chefs were interviewed together: "He ran in with a gun, and we were so scared that we stuck to the wall, and he was in a shootout with the agents at the back door, and the gunshots kept ranging, and he ran over again, and we stuck to the wall in fright, and he ran over again.... ”

Very touching description, one kept flying overhead, and the other two kept sticking to the wall, but you can also see the intensity of the shootout at that time from their descriptions.

Interviewed the director of the FBI Salt Lake City Branch, the director said to the camera with a gloomy face, "We have 11 police dead, that guy is by no means an ordinary international student, his marksmanship is accurate and skillful, and his movements are very similar to special forces, and I seriously suspect that he has other identities, we will catch him, no matter who sent him." ”

"And how are you going to arrest him?" The journalist asked.

"We've now classified him as an extremely serious offender, and any police officer who finds him will immediately arrest him, and we've set up countless checkpoints on the way to Salt Lake City, and he can't get out." The director said.

"And have you found any traces of him now?" The reporter asked.

"Yes, we found the car he drove away, his pickup truck was lost on the side of the road, the person disappeared, we suspect that he ran into the Yuhu National Forest Park, and several helicopters have been dispatched to search for ...... in that area."