But what made McCall a little frightened was that he never thought that these guys would even launch armed helicopters in order to save Pushkin.
However, although the process was full of twists and turns, the result was a near miss.
Under this circumstance, both McCall and the commander are now inclined to send Pushkin to prison as soon as possible. As for other issues, it will not be too late to wait until Pushkin is sent to prison.
However, things in the world are always unpredictable, and plans can never keep up with changes.
The commander just finished making arrangements.
Bong——
The next second, a huge explosion came from behind the convoy.
Boom——
The car that was parked at the end was directly overturned to the ground by the huge shock wave.
The two police officers who had just got into the car were suddenly in bad luck. They were pinned inside by the car and could not get out for a while.
"Fuck, there's gasoline in the tanker. Be careful. Damn it, a guy is injured. We need an ambulance. We need support. We need support. Fuck, Jimmy, Bodie, and Annie."
Shortly after the explosion, police officers explained the cause of the explosion to everyone through the communication channel.
When they heard that the tanker actually contained gasoline, many LAPD executives immediately changed their expressions.
"What's going on? Are all five tank trucks filled with gasoline? Fake, I want you to stop them from detonating the tank trucks at all costs. Also, everyone should not open fire on the tank trucks to cause another explosion.
Already."
A leader of the LAPD seemed to be in a daze. He asked the police officers to prevent the people in the tanker from detonating the tanker, but at the same time he did not allow them to open fire on the tanker, causing even greater chaos.
However, although other leaders heard about this leader's obviously unreasonable request through the communication channel, they rarely criticized him for this flaw.
Obviously these people acquiesced to the leader's request.
The pressure was suddenly put on the frontline police officers.
The commander of the second team also looked serious.
He can be the commander of the second team, and the police station can provide him with such a large support force. Naturally, he understands some basic human ways.
The leader now seems to be putting pressure on front-line police officers, but in fact, they are putting pressure on him.
Just because the task of escorting Pushkin was also very important, the leader did not say it directly. Instead, in this way, the choice was given to the commander himself.
In this case, what the commander should do is theoretically his choice.
In this way, even if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with the leadership's command.
"You should arrange manpower to support him. Be careful of the garbage trucks on the other side. Give me a truck and I will take him to jail."
When the commander was in a dilemma, McCall stepped forward and helped him make a decision.
Although if possible, McCall would not want to be a lone hero alone.
But when I think about it, there are at least four tanker trucks filled with gasoline that could explode at any time.
There are also five garbage trucks whose condition is unknown, and there is also a fire truck that is actually intact.
McCall knew that the people of the second escort team had only one choice left.
"I'll just leave two cars behind, and the others will escort you as normal."
The commander heard what McCall said and made a supplementary sentence.
"No need, this situation now makes me feel relieved."
McCall shook his head: "The guys who should have appeared have basically appeared now, and there is a third team to help share the pressure. If you disband on the spot, it will make things easier for me."
"Then it's up to you."
The commander thought for a while and felt that McCall's words were reasonable.
So many of their previous teams were almost wiped out by armed helicopters.
If there are fewer teams now, I'm afraid there will be even greater pressure when we really encounter pressure.
And if they continue on the road, people will guess that Pushkin in the team is real.
If we were to disband on the spot now, and McCall would escort Pushkin to the prison alone, at least it wouldn't be so conspicuous.
Anyway, there are traffic police and patrol police to help along the way. If there are really special circumstances, you can also directly confess your identity and ask for help.
So the commander didn't force it.
McCall ordered a relatively low-profile Dodge, then tied up Pushkin's hands and feet again, and stuffed him directly into the trunk regardless of the opponent's protests.
Then he took advantage of the team to disperse in three directions to support them and walked to the left. At an intersection, he turned away from the team and drove in the direction of the desert prison.
"Yes, I guessed it right."
McCall thought that his plan to split up this time was very secret, but he subconsciously ignored one thing.
Of course, they couldn't blame him, because from beginning to end, they were not sure about one thing: who caused the helicopter to explode in the air.
If you just look at it from a simple standpoint, the identity of this person actually doesn't matter.
After all, since the other party will help the police get the helicopter, he should be on the side of the police.
Who would have known that the reason why Bryce took action on the helicopter was just because he was worried that his target would be taken away by the opponent.
Moreover, the location of his ambush was very awkward. If he didn't capture the other party when the helicopter captured the police, then when the police came to surround him, Bryce would probably be the one to take the blame.
However, although he helped the police get the helicopter, it did not mean that he had given up on rescuing Pushkin.
Bryce jumped off the building just as a precaution. In fact, he had a rope tied to his body.
Bryce could clearly see the subsequent scene where Pushkin was put back into the car and McCall left the convoy alone.
After seeing McCall drive away alone, Bryce knew his chance had come.
He had already studied the route from Luoji Mountain to the Desert Prison, so he did not choose to follow McCall. Instead, he quickly went downstairs and drove to the next location to ambush.
at the same time.
"Stop the car. Our mission is over. Now we are on the road to meet you."
The captain of the third team had a smooth journey and they did not encounter any attacks.
After the second team was disbanded and McCall went on the road alone, the LAPD leaders quickly gave instructions and asked their team to go on the road to help McCall escort him.
Obviously, in the leadership's view, it was not in their interests for McCall to escort Pushkin alone.
First of all, McCall is weak after all. In the face of firearms, no matter how powerful an individual is, it will be difficult to survive a large-scale attack.
And even if McCall can really escort Pushkin to prison alone, this is not what the LAPD wants to see.
With this attitude, it was not surprising that the third team, which had not encountered the attack, received this order.
As the motorcade began to move forward, Luojishan, which was originally chaotic, fell into a rare calm for a while.
For this operation, the LAPD deployed a large number of police officers to patrol the streets.
Although this kind of behavior cannot prevent forces who want to rescue Pushkin, it can still be a sufficient deterrent for other crimes of passion or other criminals with ulterior motives.
After all, the LAPD is the largest force in Luoji Mountain. Even in ordinary times, no one dares to offend them without opening their eyes.
So now that we see the LAPD making big moves, many forces are taking the initiative to be honest.
The reason why the LAPD couldn't scare those who wanted to rescue Pushkin was mainly because $100 million was too attractive, so many criminals from other places or some gray forces came into Luojishan during this time.
These people's daily lives are not close to Luoji Mountain, so they naturally have nothing to fear from the LAPD.
Even some local cowards in Luojishan have disenchanted the LAPD because they feel that after receiving 100 million, they can live happily anywhere they want for the rest of their lives.
McCall's journey was relatively smooth. He drove steadily for nearly twenty minutes and saw that after passing another street, he was about to reach the city of Luojishan.
When he arrived here, McCall stopped the car first. He first moved a bulletproof shield and placed it on his left side. In front of his center console, there were already a dozen or so firearms.
The location where McCall parked his car was the parking lot of a store that specializes in rest stops.
America is a country of cars, and many people even live in cars for a long time, so there are many rest stops like this.
McCall stopped here for a reason.
After all, he will leave the Luojishan city cluster soon.
Further ahead in the suburbs, the building density will be greatly reduced. If someone wants to rob Pushkin, they will have greater hope of doing so in the urban area.
When you get to the suburbs, because the roads extend in all directions, unless the other party blocks everyone's roads.
But if we really want to do this, the police officers who went out to patrol before will definitely find something abnormal.
The reason why the street was not discovered before was because the surrounding buildings were too complicated.
Even so, the construction vehicle had already been spotted by surrounding police officers before it even approached.
Judging from McCall's experience, there is a high probability that someone is ambushing this rest stop.
So before he was exposed, he pretended to be an ordinary resting guest.
After stopping the car, McCall did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he took a defensive stance in the car and looked outside.
McCall first focused on the cars in the parking lot.
Because of the engineering vehicles before, he first paid attention to large vehicles.
But to McCall's relief, there was not a single truck in the parking lot, and the only large vehicle was an RV.
However, the doors and windows on the RV were now open, and a whole family of children above was playing.
After making sure there was nothing wrong with the car, McCall turned his attention to the crowd.
There are some guests taking a rest at this rest stop, but the flow of people is not too dense.
At least not to the point where you feel something is wrong at first glance.
McCall saw that there were not many people, so he looked around one by one, and he quickly determined that almost all the guests here were ordinary people, except for one chubby guy who seemed to have a unique temperament.
Just as McCall was carefully looking at the chubby guy, the other person suddenly turned his head and looked over.
McCall's car windows are specially covered with privacy films, so it stands to reason that you can't see what's going on inside except when looking from the front, the side or the back.
But this chubby guy was obviously sitting on the left side of the car, but McCall was very sure that the guy must have felt that he was looking at him.
And from the look in his eyes, McCall was even sure that the other party saw him sitting in the car.
So he decisively picked up two pistols and stuffed them into himself. Then he thought about it before opening the door and getting out of the car. He was going to talk to the other party.
Bang——
But just when McCall opened the car door, a gunshot suddenly rang out, and then a bullet accurately flew from a short distance and hit McCall in the chest.
The huge force carried by the bullet directly knocked McCall, who had just got out of the car, back into the car.
McCall was shot in the chest. When his whole body was pushed back into the car by the force of the bullet, he did not forget to use his raised foot to hook the door. As he stepped back into the car, the door was also closed.
Bang bang bang——
Dang Dang Dang——
The next moment the car door closed, several more gunshots rang out, but they all hit the car door.
This car is specially used by the LAPD to transport and escort important people, so the doors are naturally bulletproof.
"Hiss-Fake-"
McCall lay in the car, reached out and touched his chest, and then pulled out several broken ceramic pieces.
"This guy is an absolute master."
McCall didn't see the guy who fired the gun clearly, but he was sure that this guy was definitely a professional.
If he hadn't been vigilant enough to wear a body armor and the bullet hit his chest, McCall might have been dead by now.
Now, even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, McCall felt a tightness in his chest. It was obvious that he had been injured by the impact.
McCall lay in the car and did not rush out again, but observed the situation outside.
Because of the sound of sniper rifles, many guests who were resting at the rest stop were alerted.
But at this moment, most people actually only heard the sound of gunshots, but they didn't know where the other party was shooting.
Therefore, the experienced Americans did not run around randomly. Most of them chose to find a bunker and then looked around to observe the situation.
Normally, when seeing this kind of situation, McCall would just think that everyone is very sensible.
But at this time, he became a little troubled.
Because when no one was running around, the sniper rifle was definitely still staring at him.
This immediately restricted him to the car.
McCall had already been shot once, so he naturally knew how powerful a sniper was.
So he didn't dare to bet on whether he could dodge the opponent's bullets if he rushed out.
And until now, he still doesn't know where the sniper is hiding.
McCall hesitated for a moment.
He was worried that he had been hiding in the car for too long and could easily give the enemy too much time to prepare.
Da da da——
But just when McCall was lying in the car helpless, the person who broke the deadlock appeared.