Hood shouted, and was about to continue jumping towards the deposit cart.

"What do you want to do, we don't have time."

Jaber cried out anxiously as he pressed his hand against the package beside him.

As Hood tried to jump back into the cart despite this, Ethan quickly reached out and grabbed him by the collar, pulled hard, and pressed Hood against the back, and then he yelled at Carly:

"What are you waiting for, get out."

As he spoke, he pulled out Berlett from his lower waist and fired several shots sideways in the direction of the driver's seat of the car, shattering the rearview mirror, and causing some trouble for Neying.

"Shet, what are you doing, let go of your hand."

Hood saw the cart get farther away, and shook Ethan's hand away, his eyes under the hood filled with annoyance.

Ethan didn't care about Hood, and after Carly straightened the Ford F150 and quickly turned to the planned fork in the road, he inserted the Berette M9 in his hand back into the back and said to Hood:

"We come according to the plan, don't be too impulsive."

Hood was still a little unpleasant, "I can do it, there is enough time." ”

"Fack, if it weren't for the driver who was our internal response, he could have killed us with one foot on the brakes, and we had to have a short time to do it, so he could explain afterwards, and we left before we had time to react."

Seeing the appearance of the two, Jia Bo hurriedly squeezed over, "What are you doing here, don't look like this." ”

Hood also felt that he was a little impulsive just now, and stretched out his palm embarrassedly.

"Don't take it personally."

Ethan slapped his palm, "It's okay, just calm down." ”

With that, Ethan got up and poked his head into the cockpit and said to Carly, "Hurry up, we haven't managed to escape yet." ”

Carly nodded, and stepped on the accelerator harder.

"Candy, get ready, we'll be there soon." Hood's voice sounded inside the headphones.

"No problem, I've been waiting for a long time."

Candy replied excitedly, and Ethan lifted his sleeve to look at his watch, then looked behind him.

"What are you looking at?" Hood leaned in.

Ethan took the gasoline can that had been placed on the passenger seat in advance, and said to Hood while twisting the lid:

"This place is not far from the casino, and if they react quickly enough, the people who are chasing us are already on their way, so we have to move fast."

After a while, Carly soon drove a Ford F150 to the intended place.

Before the car could stop, Ethan and the three of them threw the package out of the car, and the package fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

When the packages full of money were thrown out of the car, Hood and Garber also jumped out of the car as fast as they could.

Ethan picked up the unscrewed gasoline canister and poured it on the body, and as he moved on his hands, the Ford F150 was drenched in gasoline everywhere.

Feeling that it was almost over, he casually dropped the gasoline canister on the car, supported the car gang and rolled over and got out of the car, and then walked forward quickly and picked up the two remaining packages on the ground.

Hood reached into his trouser pocket with two packages on his back, pulled out a silver-white lighter, and after a moment's breath, he opened the lid of the lighter, turned the lighter with his fingers, and a small flame was lit.

Carly nodded at him, and with a flick of Hood's wrist, the lighter landed on the back of the Ford F150 with a glimmer of fire.

The moment the lighter fell, the flames spread instantly, and the whole car was enveloped in flames.

Garber took the lead, carrying the package in both hands, and ran down the dirt slope, and the rest of the people hurriedly followed him, and on the dirt slope opposite the stream, a white van loomed behind the trees.

They perked up and ran quickly across the stream.

The calm stream was trampled and splashed, and a few small fish sprang up from the water, their tails still wagging incessantly.

As they crossed the creek and ran around the trees with their heavy packages to the dirt slope, the sound of motorcycles sounded on the other side of the road.

Ethan and the others heard the movement and hurriedly quickened their pace.

The next moment, a fierce gunshot rang out, and the trees next to it were hit by bullets, and the bark exploded one after another.

Ethan turned his head suddenly, and on the dirt slope opposite the river, a man in a black leather jacket and a black helmet was pulling out a small submachine gun and firing at them.

The motorcyclist opened fire as he quickly chased down the dirt slope.

Ethan hurriedly threw the package in his hand to Hood, pulled out the Beretta M9 from the back and hid behind a tree to fire back and block the incoming people.

The rider flashed, hid behind a tree, stretched out the submachine gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun kept spitting bullets, and from time to time a branch was broken and fell.

Hood and the others, urged by the bullets, ran up the dirt slope with the wind under their feet, and before Jaber got into the car, he turned around and blew a loud whistle at Ethan.

Ethan heard the voice, changed his magazine, and sprang out from behind the tree.

He ran up as fast as he could, his arms raised back, and he pulled the trigger indiscriminately.

When the bullets in his hand were empty, he also came to the dirt slope, jumped forward quickly, crashed into the carriage, and Hood, who had been waiting for a long time, forcefully closed the side door.

Candy also stepped on the gas pedal and quickly fled the scene along the road.

It didn't take long for the rider to also show up where the van had been parked

The rider flicked the submachine gun behind him, then took off his helmet, his smooth black hair falling down, the same woman Ethan had met outside the bar last time.

She bit her lip and looked around, where there was only a few remnants of car exhaust.

......

After Ethan crashed into the car, the people next to him hurriedly helped him up.

After Hood closed the car door and Candy drove away, Carly ripped off her hood and said breathlessly:

"Who was that guy just now?"

"Who knows, it's good that we move fast enough, otherwise we would have worked in vain." Jaber threw away the cap.

"I'm really sorry, guys." Hood looked at everyone and said sincerely.

If he had been allowed to toss in the mortgage car for a while just now, needless to say, the rider had already caught up on the way out.

With that, Hood patted Ethan on the shoulder again.

"Hey, what are you guys doing, haven't we succeeded?" Candy turned around and patted the package that had been placed behind the seat with a smile on her face.

"Oh, oh, you're serious about driving."

Seeing the candy like this, they hurriedly reminded loudly.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry." Candy quickly turned around and firmly held the steering wheel with both hands.

At this time, regardless of Carly's presence at this time, Ethan and Hood quickly took off their clothes, Ethan took his mobile phone headset and pistol in his hand, and looked at Jabber.

Jaber shook his head, "Forget it, you put it back in there, and I'll destroy it later." ”

Ethan half-crouched awkwardly put on his uniform, and when he put on his boots, the car stopped.

He nodded to the crowd and opened the side door to get out of the car.

Looking at the departing car, Ethan hung the badge on his chest, lit a cigarette, and leisurely walked through the woods back to the police car.