The refinery is a medium-sized refinery with a processing capacity of 150,000 barrels per day.

Zhou Zhen lives less than two kilometers from the refinery, and often comes and goes when he has nothing to do.

He probably knows more about this place than most of the people who have worked here for decades.

Coming to the gate, Zhou Zhen waited for a tanker truck to go through the entry procedures, and the moment the door opened, he increased the throttle and rushed in directly.

The two security guards on duty at the door kept shouting, but Zhou Zhenli ignored them and drove directly to his target hot oil pump area.

Here, the crude oil is heated, sulfided, and cracked at a constant temperature.

Because the hot oil pumps, electric desalination tanks, and oil tanks in this area are all flammable and explosive, if they are detonated here, the damage caused is far greater than going to fry an oil tank.

Seeing Zhou Zhen's pickup truck rushing in, the security guard who didn't see it clearly didn't particularly care, but just used the walkie-talkie to tell the security guards on duty inside and asked them to intercept it.

The pickup truck ran through a straight road of nearly 300 meters, with a T-junction in front of it, and was stopped by barbed wire right in front.

Zhou Zhen increased the throttle and hit it directly, but the barbed wire to isolate people and animals couldn't stop the high-horsepower car at all.

Seeing the car rampage, the security guards who rushed over shouted and shouted, Zhou Zhen pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at the sky, and everyone stood in fright.

However, this also made everyone know that the situation was urgent, and everyone yelled.

The bed of the pickup truck was apparently loaded with cargo and covered with canvas, which would have caused great damage if it had been a bomb.

Some rushed over, and more began to run into the distance.

Zhou Zhen fired two more shots, scaring those who wanted to stop him. The pickup truck was driven directly under the hydrocarbonized tank.

He pulled the key. Before anyone arrived, he picked up two batteries and completed the final step of assembly.

After installing the battery, Zhou Zhen pressed the electronic timer, and saw that the hands on the timer began to turn, Zhou Zhen got out of the car and closed the door, locking the door.

More than a dozen workers and security guards rushed over, and Zhou Zhen saw that none of them had guns in their hands, so he immediately fired another shot.

Everyone was frightened, a few fell to the ground, and many more ran away.

"Run, there's a bomb, it's going to explode......"

Zhou Zhen shouted as he ran quickly.

His goal was the tank farm, which was more than 200 meters away, and on the other side of the tank farm was a railway spur line with a row of houses in the past.

The house has only one floor, so you can jump directly from the roof to the outside.

What's more, after going out in that direction, there is a sturdy gymnasium, and the existence of this gymnasium can withstand most of the shock waves.

He didn't dare to imagine how powerful the explosion would be now, after all, he had not been tested by the explosion of hundreds of kilograms of explosives.

But he is well aware that the power of several hundred kilograms of high explosives will definitely not be small.

A kilogram of explosives explodes, and the shock wave can shock people to death, let alone hundreds of kilograms.

Hearing Zhou Zhen shouting like this, everyone turned around in fright and ran, and even the security guards didn't care about arresting him.

Zhou Zhen's speed was much faster than that of a 100-meter flyer, because he had been delayed for more than ten seconds, he ran at the fastest speed, and the distance of more than 200 meters had already run over in more than ten seconds.

Jumping over the railway, the staff here still didn't know what was going on, and they saw a figure running and flying.

The figure jumped to the roof of the house more than three meters high before shouting, "It's going to explode, run." ”

A fast-moving security guard came out with a gun, but saw that Zhou Zhen had jumped off the roof and was nowhere to be seen.

Zhou Zhen was not afraid that someone would be able to stop the explosion in such a short time, the time was only one minute, and the timer was still in the cab.

Even if they smashed the glass and found the circuit board, it would be too late.

Because the power supply has been connected, if the battery is removed, it will explode directly at this time.

As for disassembling the correct line, he deliberately set up several camouflage lines, cut the wrong one, and it will also explode immediately.

In tens of seconds, it is impossible to crack it.

After running through the gymnasium, Zhou Zhen still felt uneasy, and ran forward another two hundred meters, more than six hundred meters away from the parking place.

There are no tall buildings around, let alone glass windows, so I am not afraid that the shock wave of the explosion will shatter the glass and hurt myself.

Slowing down, Zhou Zhen opened his mouth wide and began to count the time silently in his heart.

Suddenly, the ground under his feet seemed to move, and Zhou Zhen felt that he was a little unstable on his feet, so he hurriedly took a horse step.

As soon as he stood firm, he felt a thrust forward, and before he could stabilize his body, he heard a violent explosion.

It seems that Rambo's technology in installing the bomb is good, and the eight hundred kilograms of high-energy explosives were not wasted.

His eardrums were shaken a little painfully, and then the earth trembled so much that even he was a little unsteady on his feet, and the few people on the road fell heavily to the ground.

A car was driving on the road, suddenly lost control and ran onto the lawn on the side of the road, while another car crashed directly into a phone booth.

It wasn't the first explosion that was screaming, but the sound of glass shattering from the shock wave.

Zhou Zhen raised his eyes and saw that most of the house glass was shattered, and these broken glasses fell to the ground, and the sound of breaking came again.

The driver who had rushed into the lawn stopped, and with some panic, looked at the smoke rising from the refinery.

Zhou Zhen had expected this situation for a long time, so he refused to be too far away from the center of the explosion.

Because within this range, someone will take the initiative to bring him a car.

However, just as he was about to go over to grab the car, another violent explosion sounded, and this time the ground shook even more, and Zhou Zhen almost fell into a dog-like manner.

This time there was not just one explosion, one explosion after another, seven or eight in a row.

With every explosion, thick smoke rises. The smoke first rose, then compressed and then rose again when it exploded, and finally formed a huge mushroom cloud.

Zhou Zhen's ears couldn't hear anything anymore, and so did the others, everyone was yelling, but they couldn't even hear their own voices, with a frightened expression on their faces.

Most of them sat on the ground, or even lay on their stomachs, because they were unsteady.

Zhou Zhen also struggled to stabilize his body, and then walked to the car that drove into the lawn but was not damaged.

Zhou Zhen sat in the car, started the car, stepped on the clutch, hung up the gear, and then quickly drove towards Highway 405.

The driver was already frightened there, lying on the ground, and didn't react at all when he saw Zhou Zhen driving his car away.

Zhou Zhen suspected that he would not even see what he looked like, and it could be said that he was truly not possessed by his soul.

There was still plenty of gas in the car, enough for him to drive to San Diego.

A few minutes later, Mr. Zhou's car was on Highway 405, the busiest highway in Los Angeles that connects many cities near Los Angeles.

Then, Zhou Zhen saw the thick smoke in the south, as well as the raging fire.

The explosion continued, but not as strongly as it began.

The cars on the highway slowed down, and everyone could be seen looking south.

Zhou Zhen drove past Long Beach and did not go directly to the south, but to the northeast.

He was going to travel from Anaheim to Riverside, where he would call Alex before turning south.

This not only avoided the police checkpoint in Irvine, but also made it difficult for the police to figure out where he was fleeing.

Riverside is a city east of Los Angeles and is one of the gateways from Los Angeles north to Las Vegas.

In a phone booth in the business district, Zhou Zhen dialed Alex's work number, but got the news that he was out.

Obviously, something so big had happened to Torrance that he couldn't have stayed at home.

Zhou Zhen said on the phone: "You record now and write down what I said." This is only the beginning, not the end, and if the wanted warrant for John Rambo is not revoked for a day, the war will continue. ”

The other person screamed: "Are you John Rambo?" ”

"Yes. It was the FBI that chose the war, and then the war would continue. ”

After speaking, Zhou Zhen hung up the phone, didn't care about the car he snatched, and prepared to steal a car again.

Because the car was driven away at the scene of the explosion, the investigation will definitely be very strict.

Anyone who finds the car in San Diego knows that Rambo is in San Diego.

At least until tomorrow, it's not enough to let people know he's in San Diego, and it's better to think he's still in Los Angeles.

Straightening the hat on his head, Zhou Zhen lowered his head, walked to a parking lot on the side of the street, and then picked an ordinary GM Chevrolet.

took out a fifty-centimeter-long stainless steel ruler from his pocket, and the front end of the steel ruler was rubbed a hook by Zhou Zhen with a file.

This hand is in the world of Fast and Furious, the accumulated experience, whether it is Han or Toledo, each of them is a master of stealing cars.

In today's era of no electronic locks and no alarms, Zhou Zhen can open the car door in less than ten seconds.

I poked the steel ruler down the gap in the glass, reached the position of the door lock, hung the connecting rod of the door lock block with the hook of the gap, and gently pulled it, and the door lock opened.

Zhou Zhen sat in the car, opened the back bezel of the steering wheel, and pulled out the junction box. Then the firing line was found, the ignition was carried out, and the car started.

The whole process takes less than twenty seconds, which is about the same time as an ordinary person coming to drive.

Leaving Riverside, Zhou Zhen drove all the way to the top of the road, but never overspeeding, passing through Temecula and driving onto Route 15.

It was less than eleven o'clock when he arrived at USC San Diego, which was a little faster than Zhou Zhen expected.

Sitting in the car and thinking about it for a while, Zhou Zhen didn't get out of the car and drove the car to the Miramar district due east.

There, there was an aircraft factory of naval aviation.

Many of the Navy's aircraft are produced here, weapons are assembled, and only after they are qualified will they fly to the North Island Naval Base for service.

And here, it is also a goal of Zhou Zhen.