Chapter 73: South American drug lords

A children's hospital.

"Bang ......"

Rows of bullets were fired at Frank, who rushed to the side to dodge.

"Catch that little ghost!" The Caucasian woman in the lead screamed angrily.

"Jack, run!" Frank didn't have a gun, so he picked up a frisbee and threw it at the Caucasian woman.

"Bang bang" The Caucasian woman raised her hand and smashed the frisbee with two shots.

Mrs. Beasling's son ran to Frank's side, and Frank picked up the boy and ran.

"Damn, he's in the hallway to your right, intercept him." The Caucasian woman chased after her in a fit of rage.

A tall bearded scumbag suddenly spun out and stopped in front of Frank, who immediately stopped.

On a taxi downstairs from the hospital.

"Boss, there's a gunshot!" Gizel glanced up at the hospital.

"Boom ——!" A violent explosion erupted from the fifth floor of the hospital, sending shards of glass flying down like snowflakes.

"Detection technique, open!" Why 'see' Frank repel his pursuers with oxygen.

Gizelle said: "It could be Frank. ”

Why bother: "It must be the dead bald man." ”

"......" Gizel didn't understand why he was so sure.

Why bother pouting, he saw Frank running downstairs as if he was running for his life, this dead bald man is affectionate and righteous, and if he plays with other people's wives, he will desperately protect other people's sons.

"Bastard, that driver is a regular army, activate the backup plan! We can't stop him. One of the hapless men who had been stabbed by Frank screamed.

"Aris, Plan B!" The Caucasian woman in the lead informs her men as she rushes downstairs in pursuit of Frank.

“boss! Look, what is that guy putting under Frank's car? Gizel exclaimed in surprise.

"It's a bomb!" Why bother frowning.

Why bother following Frank, it soon became clear that Frank was already being followed, strictly speaking, the other party was following Mrs. Beasling's son, so why bother stalking both of them by the way.

"Ahh Shall we remind Frank? Gizelle exclaimed.

"Nonsense! But it may be too late. As soon as the words fell, Frank had already rushed to the parking lot on the lower floor, and the guy who installed the bomb quickly got under another car to hide, and it seemed that the bomb had been successfully installed on the chassis of Frank's car.

As soon as Frank got into the car, he immediately ejected, and the car sprang out like a sow with a burning ass.

Why bother not to keep up with Frank's car immediately in order to continue to be invisible, but why bother to regret it in the next second.

The Caucasian woman who chased Frank rushed downstairs, and the Caucasian woman was wearing only a pink three-point underwear at this time, but the body washboard and the appearance of a ghost, but she still had a look of confidence and pride, and she was a beautiful version of Sister Feng.

"Bastard! Wash your eyes for no reason! "Why scold.

Gizel snickered happily and had already dialed Frank's phone.

"Hey! Frank, there's a bomb under your car, you have to be careful. Gizel said quickly.

Frank braked hurriedly, and he didn't want to know how Gizel knew that there was a bomb under the car, so he picked up his lover's son and immediately rushed out of the car and ran to another fork in the road.

The Miami police were dispatched very quickly this time, and just as the Caucasian woman was about to get into the car, two police cars rushed over.

"Stop, raise your hands high, and turn around slowly!" The four policemen immediately drew their guns and shouted.

The Caucasian woman turned.

Miami police were greeted by two automatic burst shotguns.

"Bang bang ......"

"Ahh......h

The Caucasian woman roared and swept wildly, and all four Miami police officers were shot into a hornet's nest.

Gizelle smacked his tongue: "Boss, who are these guys?" So unscrupulous. ”

"I don't know!" Why bother answering, he really doesn't know.

"Chasing ——!" The Caucasian woman and her men got into a car and chased in the direction of Frank, there was a locator in the bomb, and they were not worried that Frank would run away.

Two minutes later, they were dumbfounded, and Frank's black Audi was parked in the middle of the road as if it had broken down, and the person was no longer in the car.

Locators don't do much to egg.

"Damn, does he know we put a bomb in his car?" The Caucasian woman kicked Frank's black Audi hard, and a yellow taxi happened to drive past them.

"Bang ......"

The Caucasian woman suddenly became angry with the yellow taxi, raised her short gun and fired at the back of the yellow taxi.

The guys were dumbfounded again.

The yellow cab suddenly shook its coquettish butt, then shifted two bodies to the right, just avoiding all the bullet shots, and gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

“......”

Frank returned to Biasling's house, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, there are a lot of bodyguards here, those killers should not dare to come in, Frank himself is certainly not afraid of the other party, just with a drag oil bottle, Frank doesn't want to take any risks.

"Audrey, listen to me, I can't send Jack to school lately, we just met the killers, and they're going to inject Jack with a blue potion!" Frank put down his lover's son and quickly whispered.

"Killer?" When Mrs. Beasling heard that someone was going to kill her son, she immediately raised her mind: "Frank, could it be Beasling's enemy, he is now the Minister of Anti-Narcotics, and those people want to arrest Jack and threaten Beasling?" ”

Frank shook his head: "I don't know, but I can't rule it out." ”

Mrs. Beasling nodded with a frightened face: "No, I'm going to call the police!" ”

Frank frowned: "The police may not be of much use. ”

"Why? You're hurt? Mrs. Beasling noticed the blood on Frank's shoulder.

"When I was running away with Jack, I was shot by the other party, and they were very well armed, not like ordinary bandits." Frank said with some concern.

"Thank you, Frank!" Mrs. Beasling hugged Frank apologetically.

"Hey, hey! Ethan, you lose, give me two hundred dollars, and I'll say that this driver has an affair with the hostess! ”

In a small apartment next to Beaslin's house, a handsome white guy stretched out his hand and smiled happily.

Ethan. Hunter smiled wryly and pulled out two hundred dollars and handed them to the other party.

"Who would have thought that such a noble minister's wife would take a fancy to a little driver." Ethan. Hunter said, looking at Frank and Mrs. Beasling in the monitor.

"Ethan, you're wrong, the guy in the monitor is not a small thing, Frank, born in the special forces, his boss commented that he was good at searching for and destroying enemies, and he participated in wars in Syria, Sudan and other war zones several times, and his team was disabled, but this guy survived." Jim handed a copy of Frank's background to Ethan. Hunter.

Ethan. Hunter carefully read Frank's background information and asked, "Then why did he become a little driver?" ”

"God knows?" Jim shrugged his shoulders: "Love blinds people, maybe what you see now is the truth." ”

Frank and Mrs. Beasling kissed excitedly on the monitor.

"Jim, it now appears that the Satanic people are planning to inject Beaslin's son with the virus, then to Biasling, and finally to all the dignitaries of the entire anti-drug conference." Claire, a female agent, said: "In this way, the government's joint anti-drug operation with Mexico and Brazil will collapse without a fight." ”

"Hmm!" Jim nodded: "These South American drug lords, in order to sell drugs, the methods are really getting more and more ruthless, we must find the virus before they use the 'recombinant anti-immune double polypeptide liquid virus'." ”

"Boss, when did you put the tracking transmitter in their car?" Gizel was overjoyed.

"Just now, otherwise why do you think I'd overtake them?" Why bother handing Gizel a pistol.

Why stick the tracking transmitter in the gum and stick it to the other party's car.