The two looked at each other, and their eyes showed joy, but Jack was worried that Charlie had misunderstood, so he revealed his identity first.

"We're not trying to blackmail you or Paul with kids, I work for the IRS, and Reicher's brother was a Secret Service agent who was nearly killed investigating Kleiner."

"I can honestly tell you that the Kleiner family is going to be finished, and what we need to do is to rescue as many innocent people as possible from under this monster before it falls."

Charlie is not a traditional American housewife, and after listening to Jack's words, the previous soft and weak temperament immediately disappeared from her.

"Everything is packed and we can go right away, please. Be sure to protect them. ”

"It's you, Roseco will have a car with you, don't worry, everything is left to us, someone is rushing to help." Jack was relieved.

As they spoke, the three of them returned to the living room, and Raicher came up to Rose, looked down at her, and whispered.

"They don't dare to move in the town, and they don't know where we're going, so they can't stop in front, you drive the girls, stay safe, we follow behind, if there's any movement, don't stop, don't look back."

Rosecott didn't speak, just looked up into his eyes, and after a few moments, as if she had made up her mind, she stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms around Recher's neck, and kissed him lightly at the corner of his bruised mouth.

"Be careful, we'll see you in Atlanta."

"How can you do this, I haven't had time to cover the children's eyes yet."

Jay, the atmosphere buster, who was helping the two girls with their little school bags, whispered a whisper to the side, and put his fingers wide open on their eyes as if it were funny, making the two girls giggle.

The originally somewhat dull atmosphere seemed to have become a little lighter by his stirring.

"Let's go, do you want to change cars?"

Charlie glanced at Jack's vintage JEEP van in front of the door and knew they were in charge of the break, so she opened the cabinet drawer in the hallway.

"There are two more in the garage, you can drive both."

Jack and Reicher looked at each other, took the keys, and followed her to the garage, where there was an Aston Martin rapids in addition to the Jaguar coupe that she had seen at the prison gate earlier.

"Paul loves British cars." Charlie saw the two of them stunned and tried to explain.

"I see!" Jack and Recher spoke in unison, scolding the big dog in their hearts at the same time.

"Let's go!"

Bentley was at the front, Raicher followed with Jaguar, and finally Jack's Aston Martin, and the three of them directly connected to their phones using Bluetooth to maintain three-way call mode.

"The other party is also three cars, there should be no less than 6 people, when will your reinforcements arrive?"

As soon as he left the town, Kleiner's men followed, blatantly clinging to the three luxury cars, and Ray Che looked in the rearview mirror and asked with some concern.

At this time, the night was dark, and there were few vehicles on the road, Jack glanced at the location sent to him by Hannah, and replied: "Rose, how are your driving skills, is there a problem with the speed of 100 miles per hour?" ”

"No problem, after Metre came, I had to patrol the streets, often assisting the highway police in chasing down the stupid people who were speeding in the middle of the night." Well, this girl is wild too.

"Okay, pay attention to safety, let's get stuck in the position first, and after fifteen minutes, we will open up at least two kilometers of distance between you and us."

Before Jack could finish speaking, the voice of Recher Sand Eagle loading came from the phone.

As time passed, everyone got farther and farther away from Margrave, and there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and gradually, only three British luxury cars and three Mercedes Benzes were left in the same lane.

Jack and Reicher went hand in hand, blocking the attempts of the three Mercedes Benzes to overtake, and seeing the Bentley in front getting farther and farther away, the armed thugs in the car finally lost patience and began to accelerate and gradually approach the two.

There was a bold one in the car at the front who directly unbuckled his seat belt, tried to poke half of his body out of the window, and fired at the two men with the UMP submachine gun in his hand.

Doing two defensive PIT actions in a row, Lei Che was a little impatient, now the speed is too fast, it is unlikely to shoot back, the high-end coupe of the two of them in order to pursue performance, are made of lightweight design, playing bumper cars is obviously not the opponent of Mercedes-Benz.

"Jack! How much longer? Racher's calm voice was also rarely raised.

Jack ignored him, "Rose, can you see that water tower-like building in the distance?" ”

"See, it's a water tower."

"Prepare to slow down, there is a small road there, turn straight up, turn off the lights and stop under the water tower, and wait for my call! I'll hang up here, Raiccher, ready to go. ”

Jack hung up the phone and directly dialed a number that had been saved a long time ago, and almost in the next second, the call was picked up, "Honey, we're here." ”

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone before the sound of Braxton's urn rang, "I see you, dear." ”

"Fack, why are you?" Jack felt like he had been forced to swallow a fly.

"Your dear is on top of the water tower, and she snatched my big baby again." Braxton complained unhappily.

"I'm sorry."

Before Jack could finish speaking, a spark suddenly erupted from the right front wheel of a Mercedes Benz behind him trying to attach the PIT again, and the next second he heard a familiar gunshot cut through the air and into everyone's ears.

"Whoosh~~~ Bang!"

The Mercedes-Benz in front of it went out of control, the front of the car tilted to the right, and then the whole car took off, and the whole body rolled in the air after the rollover.

The sharp-eyed Jack also saw in the rearview mirror that Shabi, who was trying to shoot at them, was thrown out of the window and flew high, feeling higher than the Leopard 2 turret he had seen in his previous life, which had been decapitated on the rotten battlefield of filthy people.

This time the host and guest positions were reversed, and almost at the same time as the first Mercedes-Benz took off, the two luxury coupes that were being chased in front of them stepped on the brakes at the same time.

Raicher may have been slightly inferior to Jack's, but he reacted almost quickly, and in the cacophony of burning tires, the slightly slowed Jaguar and Aston Martin drifted in place, turning 180 degrees and turning the front of the car towards the rear.

"Bang Bang Bang !!" The gunfire of the Sand Eagle and the FK7.5 rang out continuously, and the cab of the second Mercedes-Benz was instantly smashed into a hornet's nest, and then the front of the car tilted and rushed off the shoulder.

The driver of the third Mercedes was a guy with good driving skills, and he reacted very quickly, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he made a slightly embarrassed but equally successful U-turn on the spot drifting on the spot, trying to escape.

At the moment, an old crown with a crash bar 'flew' out of the side of the road, slammed into its front position, Mercedes-Benz was directly turned 180 degrees on the spot by the huge impact force, the hood was lifted high, and the engine emitted black smoke.

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