Wilderness, highway, and off-road vehicle heading north.
Cut off the wide-angle lens and zoom in, and you can see the main driver. That is, the right side window is not completely closed, leaving a small gap, perhaps for ventilation. Occasionally, a few snowflakes playfully jumped in, but it was instantly closed.
The exciting car stereo inside was directly shattered,
"another head
hang slowly,child
TAKEN (another head is slowly drooping, the child's life gradually disappears) and
the violence
caed
silence,who are
We are staken" (This is the silence brought about by atrocities, who is the culprit)..."
" your head
they're stil
l fightg,with
their tanks
,and their
bobs,and their
bobs,
their guns (people are still killing each other, using their tanks and bombs, using their steel guns and bronze cannons)..."
"zobie! zobie! zobie! (Insensitive! Lifeless! The walking dead!)" "Zobie is the song title"
…
Tsk, the taste is good, but the taste is a bit bad... A certain driver thought, which is obviously a comment on the previous owner of this off-road vehicle.
Overall, this is a fair assessment - just by looking at the lyrics, you can easily tell that this is an anti-war song, no doubt about it. But when you think about the identity of the previous car owner... I have to say that this is a bit ironic.
Of course, the majority of killers are perverts, and there are only a few who are mentally healthy and sane. From this point of view, there is no problem. Besides, isn't this person listening with interest at the moment, sitting on the steering wheel?
His fingers were tapping rapidly to the intense melody, looking quite involved...
Just when the melody was paving the way and finally reached its peak, the steering wheel suddenly turned sharply, and a kick of the accelerator was applied. Buzz-boom-the iron guardrail on the roadside was instantly smashed and destroyed, and the iron parts flew everywhere. High
The chassis off-road vehicle rushed off the road and plunged into the wilderness.
"Beep - the car is good!" He whistled loudly. Tang Chao was obviously very satisfied with the performance of the off-road vehicle under his seat. This is the fact. If it were replaced by the ordinary car he drove earlier, well, the acceleration kinetic energy should be able to
It broke through the guardrail, but conservatively estimated that at least the front bumper would be completely left intact. Unlike now, the reinforced front of the car seems to have almost no damage.
Action must come with a price, which is undoubtedly and unavoidable. Just like now, since we have decided to clean up some lingering colleagues and give a certain degree of warning, what will inevitably be accompanied by the whereabouts will be exposed and the itinerary will be disclosed.
Slow down. In other words, this is the purpose of the Pacino family's pursuit of power.
The Tang Dynasty also knew this, but this was a conspiracy and could only be dealt with head-on. France, or most of Europe, was within the influence of the Pacino family. The home field advantage plus half a day's time was enough.
Let the opponent collect all the information that needs to be collected, that is, he is always on the move, otherwise he would have been ambushed by the opponent on a large scale.
Of course, it is not too late. Although there is not enough intelligence information to support it, Tang Chao has reason to believe that if he continues to drive along this road, he will be completely surrounded at most until he reaches the next distribution center. Therefore, it is time
Changed the running direction...
Through the car window, feeling the constant shaking of the car body, Tang Chao raised his eyes to look at the increasingly gloomy and gloomy sky. At the end of his field of vision, covered by snowflakes, there seemed to be a few blurry continuous curves, which looked like hills and mountains. He could not see clearly.
But no matter what the terrain is, having a vehicle with outstanding off-road performance is undoubtedly extremely important in this situation.
From this point of view, he should really thank the previous car owner whom he had never met before. What is this? What is this? This is a typical international humanitarian spirit! Praise for love... Well, maybe on the rooftop earlier, I
You shouldn't kill your opponent with a knife. Using a gun should save you a lot of unnecessary pain...
With all these boring thoughts running through his mind, Tang Chao kept his hands steady and steered the steering wheel steadily into the wind and snow, deep into the wilderness. Soon the huge off-road body disappeared without a trace, leaving only two tracks.
The traces of ruts were left on the frozen ground, and soon they were covered with snowflakes...
…
A quarter of an hour later, "Nothing was found? How is it possible..." In the motorcade on the highway, Lawrence, who was fully armed, held his mobile phone and frowned, listening to the reply in his ear. After a while, he said, "Okay, I understand, you continue to stare there.
!Don’t let any car go easily..."
After explaining a few more words in detail, he hung up the phone and said, "It's interesting. He's a cunning prey." In the spacious carriage, a white man dressed as an office worker sat on the opposite seat and looked at the tablet in his hand without raising his head.
, "There is only one regular route, which is Route 25 that we are passing through now. Judging from the time he left the last town, the checkpoint monitoring we arranged ahead should have discovered something, unless..."
"Unless he noticed our actions in advance and did not take the high road." Lawrence had obviously thought of this, and his expression was not so surprised. On the contrary, it was more calm as it should be, "Correct your point of view, don't
He may be careless and cunning, but he is more than just a little interesting!"
"But they are still prey, aren't they?" The white man was slightly stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and chuckled.
Lawrence thought for a while, nodded, and did not refute any further reminders. This is the fact. Not to mention other peripheral arrangements, only the convoy currently driving on the road, more than a dozen cars, and dozens of experts, operations, communications, and logistics.
The support and weapons supply are all professional elites in various fields. This comprehensive and complete configuration is enough to play the role of a 'hunter' no matter who the target is!
Of course, compared to other people who are relaxed, confident and even indifferent, Lawrence should be more cautious and worried. It’s just that he understands this emotion and reminds him appropriately. Talking too much about it is not good and can easily lose morale.
...waved his hand, "Tell me what you think, where do you think he will escape next?"
"My thoughts are not important, what is important is the intelligence data." The white man handed over the tablet computer with a relaxed expression, "Our manpower is already manned at the nearby intersections of Highway 25 from east to west. Unfortunately, there is too much surveillance along the way.
Less, otherwise our tracking progress will be easier. But as long as he appears now, it will be impossible to completely avoid our sight. I believe he knows this, so the focus now is on the north and south directions..."
"Wait a minute." Hearing this, Lawrence suddenly raised his hand and pressed the communicator on his shoulder. "Attention everyone, this is the command vehicle. I am Lawrence. Pay attention to both sides of the road. If there is any abnormality, report it immediately.
.Repeat, pay attention to both sides of the road...you continue."
The white man shrugged, pointed at the tablet, and continued, "Actually, the terrain in both directions is similar, including wilderness, hills and sycamore forests. The slight difference is that the south is closer to large, densely populated cities, and the north is closer to large, densely populated cities.
The terrain is more desolate and complex. There are several small towns after passing through the wilderness and mountainous areas. Oh, and there is also a backward railway line that was developed into a tourist line by the government a few years ago..."
This white man should be in the role of an intelligence analyst, that is, tactical logistics. Doing such work requires meticulousness and logic, which is reflected in the specific style and is even a bit verbose. Lawrence waved his hand again and interrupted, "Just tell me the results.
Which direction will he choose?"
"North!" the white man's answer was equally straightforward.
"Oh? What's the basis?" Lawrence quickly swiped the tablet screen, dragged the map view to the north, and zoomed in again.
"As I said before, intelligence data will never lie. Although the information we have obtained so far is not much, but...heh, it is enough. From the initial robbery to last night
In retaliation, the other party took four actions in total, all of which were proactive. I have to admit that compared to ordinary prey, he is more courageous and more aggressive. Oh, he also holds a grudge..."
Shaking his head with a smile, the white man continued, "Looking at the situation, going south to densely populated areas has obviously greater hope of getting out of the way and more opportunities. But based on what the target has shown so far,
Judging from his personality characteristics, passive defense is obviously not his favorite style of action, so I judge that he will choose the north. Although it is more remote, from another perspective, it is also more suitable as a battlefield."
"Battlefield?" Lawrence was slightly startled when he heard this.
"Yes, the battlefield of counterattack!" At this point, the white man couldn't help but take a breath and spread his hands, "Of course, these are just my speculations. To be honest, I am not sure about this conclusion. After all, prey should have prey.
The consciousness is not...but judging from the existing intelligence data, this is the most likely judgment."
"Well, that makes sense..." Without knowing what he thought of, Lawrence nodded slightly in agreement. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask something more, the speed of the car suddenly dropped, and the two of them subconsciously turned their heads to look ahead. The speed of the convoy slowed down, and it was obvious that the leader was the car.
What happened there? Before asking, there was a rustling sound of electricity coming from the communicator hanging on the shoulder.
"This is car No. 1, Shasha...Mr. Lawrence, maybe you should come over and have a look. We found something wrong here?"
"speak!"
"There was a section of guardrail on the roadside that was knocked off. Well, it should have just been hit not long ago."
"Guardrail...the guardrail on the left and right?" Lawrence's eyes lit up and he asked urgently.
"On the right is the south."
"Huh...he really dares to..."
"Congratulations, your judgment is right." Lawrence gave the white man a thumbs up with an appreciative expression. The latter's face did not show much joy at this time, but more of shock and confusion. Then he shook his head and turned around.
Shenlai looked at Lawrence who opened the door and got out of the car, "Wait, there is another message, I think you should pay attention to it."
"What?"
The white man kept clicking on the tablet to call up something: "Actually, on the way here today, I have been paying attention to the issue about the severe snowstorm..."
"I know that." Lawrence blinked inexplicably, "Didn't the TV say it's two days from tomorrow?"
"TV? Oh, just listen to weather forecast programs..." The white man turned the flat screen calmly, "This is the satellite cloud image just released by the Meteorological Bureau. It shows that the area we are currently in is about to encounter a snowstorm, uh