Before the transporter crashed into the boulder, Mo Fan dragged the driver's body out of the driver's seat, and he got into the driver's seat and regained control of the car.

But when the car got out of control, the Three-Eyes convoy bit up and approached within twenty meters of them.

At this distance, even if a monkey holds a gun, it can get a few shots.

The guards inside the transport vehicle were instantly suppressed by the fire of the Three-Eyed Gang, and they had no choice but to close the door and fall into a state of waiting for death to be completely beaten.

The moment Mo Fan touched the steering wheel, the nervous driving was ready to move, wanting him to have a wild ride.

With his nerves activated, he was able to get rid of the Three Eyes convoy before the transporter was blown up, even without firing a gun.

But now is not the time.

He deliberately drove the car in a panic and recklessly, showing no better driving skills than the dead driver, who was in a hurry, and couldn't even be distracted to look back at the battle situation.

With a treacherous turn, the transporter crushed over a mass of bushes, and after staggering the people in the car, he shouted behind him:

"If you don't want to die, think of a way! When you escorted the samples, didn't you think that they would be robbed? ”

Norman's abilities, not enough to deal with the current crisis, can only push the co-pilot out.

He pointed to the co-pilot and said: "In the past, when samples were transported, they commanded the action, and there was never a problem, so no solution was prepared." ”

Mo Fan glanced at the co-pilot viciously and threatened:

"Today is my first day on the job, and I haven't even received my salary, so it's absolutely impossible for me to work hard for a few boxes of rotten medicines, let alone die for them."

"Give you thirty seconds and give me a solid plan, or I'll open the door and throw those goddamn suitcases out!"

The co-pilot clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to fight back, in the past, which guard dared to threaten him, he would have killed someone a long time ago, and the guard of a pharmaceutical factory dared to make a noise in front of him?

But it was Mo Fan who was talking in front of him, so it was a different matter.

In the face of a guy whose fists are harder than his own and whose marksmanship is more accurate than his own, no matter what the other party's identity is, you must give him the respect he deserves.

"I've already sent a call for help, but the rescue force is a little far away, let's go to the scheduled temporary warehouse first, hold on for ten minutes, no, five minutes, someone will come to save us."

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes, gave Norman a look, and said in a loud voice:

"I respect everyone's opinion, what do you think of this plan, in the case of being chased by the Three Eyes, you have to escape to a temporary warehouse, and then hold on for ten minutes to fight for a chance to survive."

"Or is it better for us to throw out the drug samples and get rid of the danger directly."

Norman is a shrewd man, and through the conversation between Mo Fan and the co-pilot, he has understood that the contents of the car are by no means ordinary, far from being as simple as the drugs sent for testing.

Seeing the look Mo Fan gave him, he knew what Mo Fan meant, and he also knew that if he wanted to live, he had to stand up.

"I've been to the temporary warehouse where deliveries are made, and there are only two or three guards, and the warehouses are all tin houses, so they can't be used as bunkers at all."

"Oh, it's better to get rid of the clutter." Mo Fan responded.

The co-pilot was sweating from his forehead, and hurriedly said, "I still have a plan, go directly to our temporary camp, which is closer and has enough manpower." ”

"Where?"

"Old Tire Motel."

Mo Fan entered the old tire motel into the navigation, and according to the positioning on the navigation, the old tire motel was located between Happiness Pharmaceutical and the temporary warehouse.

They went to the old tire motel, which was closer than to the temporary warehouse.

Mo Fan scolded: "Are you playing with me, there are your people here, and you want us to go to the temporary warehouse first?" ”

Faced with the glaring eyes of several guards, the co-pilot whispered, "There are confidentiality regulations, and I can't help it." ”

Mo Fan said to a few guards, "You control him, and then take care of him, if you get to the motel and can't find reinforcements, Lao Tzu will be the first to collapse him!" ”

With that, he waved his hand at Norman and motioned for him to sit in the co-pilot's seat.

At this moment, Mo Fan in the car has the highest combat power, and he holds the steering wheel, so he naturally becomes the boss, even if he is a newcomer who has just joined today, no one disobeys his orders.

The other two guards tied the co-pilot with a cable tie and sandwiched him between the left and the right, ensuring that he could not move otherwise.

"Let go of me, you idiots, now is the time to resist the Three-Eyed Gang, and you need me as a fighting force." The co-pilot shouted at Mo Fan.

"I'll let you go if I really need you."

After arranging the people in the car, and taking out the co-pilot's stronghold, Mo Fan didn't need to install it anymore, and activated his neural driving ability.

Under his control, the bulky transport truck was reborn, not only the speed was increased, the driving was smooth, and even the bumpiness was significantly reduced.

Several high-horsepower modified cars of the Three Eyes Gang were simply distanced by him.

As the distance widened, and the sound of bullets firing on the body gradually became less and less, Norman relaxed and asked in a low voice:

"Do you guys have to get involved to this extent now, you have to be able to lurk, you have to be able to act, you have to be able to drag racing and marksmanship. You Ninth Media, are you agents affiliated with the Intelligence Bureau? ”

"Maybe, don't you think that between an undercover reporter and an agent, the work is almost the same?"

Norman glanced at the suitcase in the back row, then at the co-pilot, who was controlled with his hands tied with cable ties, and asked:

"What is it in the box that makes you two so nervous and provokes the Three-Eyed Gang?"

Mo Fan: "Guess. The goods flow out of Happiness Pharmaceutical, what does Happiness Pharmaceutical do, and what can make the Three Eyes Gang target on the market. ”

Norman shrugged, "I don't guess, it's not interesting to guess wrong, and if you guess right, you'll lose your head." ”

The car drove some distance, and Norman, who was sitting in the co-pilot, noticed that Mo Fan's driving route was not straight towards the old tire motel, but in a circle.

"Where is this going?"

Mo Fan raised his voice so that several other guards behind him could hear it.

"You don't think you're still alive at the Old Tire Motel, do you?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it instantly made the guards who were holding the ostrich's mind nervous.

Obviously, they are involved in a big secret, and in order to keep it a secret, neither the Three Eyes Gang behind them, the people in the old tire motel, or the happiness pharmaceutical they are in will let them go easily.

After all, only the dead can best keep secrets.

Just when the faces of several guards were full of panic, Mo Fan continued:

"Ahead is the upper reaches of the Stinky Water River, I'll drive along the river later, you can choose to jump into the river and escape, or follow me to the Old Tire Motel, the choice is yours."

"Help me untie it, I'm going to jump into the river." The co-pilot was the first to jump out and shout.

Mo Fan: "No, only you have to stay, and you have to explain the situation to the motel." ”

With the reaction of the co-pilot, several guards instantly understood how to choose.

Two minutes later, Mo Fan drove to the edge of a crack, and seven or eight meters below the crack was a turbulent river.

This is the upper reaches of the stinky water river, the water is very turbid, there are many toxic substances in it, and it cannot be drunk directly without purification.

But no matter how poisonous it is, the water in the river, which is not polluted by industrial wastewater, is much cleaner than the stinky water rivers around Yefeng Town.

At least you won't die if you soak in it for a short time.

The side door of the transporter opened, and the two guards jumped down the river.

When it was Norman's turn, Mo Fan grabbed him and whispered, "Go downstream, don't act in a group with them, find a way to enter Wildwind Town, it will be much safer there." I'm still waiting for you to see today's news. ”

This commission, Norman helped save a lot of work.

deliberately detoured to the stinky river, just to repay Norman's favor.

The opportunity is given to him, whether he can escape or not depends on his ability.

"Thank you." After Norman finished speaking, he also jumped into the river.

There were three fewer people in the carriage, and it suddenly seemed empty.

Mo Fan said to the remaining co-pilot: "Don't cry, be happy, let's go to your teammates." ”