It was impossible for this stolen BMW to be driven to Washington. Zhang Youbin and Vasily drove the two BMWs about one kilometer away from where they hid the cars. After abandoning the cars from here, they ran into a farm on the roadside, which was highly mechanized.
Very few people showed up at the farm, and the two of them had an easy journey until they got into the rented car and drove towards Washington.
Vasily kept complaining: "This night is in vain. Damn it, if I had known, I might as well have brought a sniper rifle and killed him."
Zhang Youbin smiled helplessly: "Do you think it's all that simple? You also saw that place. There is no suitable position for sniping at all. As far as the height of his courtyard wall is concerned, the lowest range within 300 meters requires a height of 20 meters.
, otherwise wouldn’t it be very depressing if you were holding a sniper rifle and couldn’t see anyone?”
"What a stupid thing." Vasily said very depressedly: "If we had known this, we might as well have waited for him at the airport. It would have been much better than here."
"Isn't this an intelligence error?" Zhang Youbin said with a smile: "I think the airport is not easy to attack. You can't bring guns in, and there are surveillance cameras everywhere. Think about what we should do!"
Vasily asked in surprise: "Then you are still smiling so happily?"
Zhang Youbin chuckled and said, "How can I cry without laughing? If I can't kill him in Washington, I'll go to Houston and do it."
Vasily muttered unhappily: "Isn't that very depressing? This is the first time we have done such a scandal. Damn it, others will laugh to death when we go back. At the same time, the target person has been alarmed, and he made a temporary decision
Instead of going from Washington, he went in the opposite direction from the small town to another nearby city and took a flight to Houston. Zhang Youbin didn't know that there was no one else in Bloody to collect information about this person for him, mainly because there were too many targets.
, and there is also Paul’s ultimate BOSS to deal with, and the manpower simply cannot be allocated.
Just when Zhang Youbin and Vasily were still worrying about how to get started at the airport, Michael called and asked Zhang Youbin with a smile: "What? The target was missed?"
Zhang Youbin said a little depressed: "There is no way, the actual situation is too unfavorable for us."
"Yes." Michael smiled and then said, "Are you on your way to Washington now?"
"That's right."
"Then you can turn around." Michael said easily.
"What?!" Zhang Youbin slammed on the brakes and stopped the car. Vasily, who was not wearing a seat belt, accidentally kissed his forehead and the front glass intimately. He was complaining to the side about why Zhang Youbin suddenly stopped, but Michael's words shocked Zhang Youbin.
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"Go back, maybe you can catch up before he gets on the plane." Michael told Zhang Youbin the situation, and Zhang Youbin asked depressedly: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier since you have been monitored?"
Michael smiled and said: "How can I be so embarrassed? But I suggest you go back first. It is really impossible to kill him before he gets on the plane."
"I know." Zhang Youbin hung up the phone depressedly. It seems that this time it is really difficult. There is a chance to kill him. He can't get there and leave immediately by plane. But if you want to do it at the airport, it will be difficult.
It's too big, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and you can't bring weapons in. Even if you kill him, it will be a lot of trouble.
Even so, Zhang Youbin and Vasily chased in the opposite direction along the road, ignoring the others and taking action if they could catch up.
It was several hours' drive from the next city. If the other party relaxed a little at such a long distance, then he and Vasily would still have a chance.
There has never been a mission as frustrating as today. The weapons and equipment are not enough. There are no specialized intelligence personnel and monitoring personnel, and the most important thing is that I am continuously performing tasks, so I can't go too extreme to kill people, otherwise...
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I'm afraid there will be trouble in performing tasks in the future.
The car was speeding all the way, and both of them felt a little depressed. The car had been driving for two hours, and the car was running low on oil. They had to fill it up when they encountered a gas station, otherwise the two brothers might have to stop halfway and walk. According to
The navigation on Vasily's mobile phone showed that there was a gas station 40 kilometers ahead.
"Forty kilometers is no problem." Zhang Youbin breathed a sigh of relief. He just felt that nothing he did today was going well. The car completed the forty kilometers in more than ten minutes and parked the car in front of a gas pump.
Xili took the initiative to get out of the car to pay for the gas. At this time, four people came out of a restaurant next to the gas station. They were all in a hurry. They got into the car with a large bag of food and hurriedly started the car and left. Zhang Youbin recognized the middle one at a glance.
That person is exactly his target.
Zhang Youbin didn't say anything. After Vasily paid the money slowly, he got into the car. Zhang Youbin immediately started the car and chased after him.
Vasily asked in surprise: "Why are you driving so fast? Do you really think you can catch up?"
Zhang Youbin smiled and said: "You can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. The guy just passed by. Let's follow him all the way and look for the right opportunity to strike."
"Really?" Vasily was very surprised. He had no hope at all.
"Of course." Zhang Youbin smiled slightly, increased the speed of the car, and soon saw the rear of the car from a distance. However, there were many cars on the road. Taking action at this time would be causing trouble for himself, so the two of them had to follow the car.
The car drove away and followed him for half an hour, but couldn't find any opportunity to make a move.
It was less than two hours' drive from the airport in the next city, but seeing more and more cars around him, Vasily inevitably said impatiently: "Don't think so much, overtake them and kill them first."
"Let's wait." Zhang Youbin put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and said calmly: "If you can't run away, if you really can't, just go to the airport and find a way. If we do it rashly on the street, I guess the identities we both use now will be the same.
Exposed."
Vasily breathed out and said: "It's so damn annoying. I don't know what's going on. I'm so annoyed right now!"
"I feel bad because I was teased just now." Zhang Youbin smiled and said, "I'm upset too. It's okay to be upset, but don't be distracted, otherwise it won't be good for us. If it doesn't work, just go to the airport and talk about it."
In desperation, the two had to follow each other to several places, but the other party stopped not far from the airport entrance. After the three people got out, the car drove away immediately. There were people coming and going, and it was impossible to kill him on the road.
Impossible, Vasily took out his gun and said: "Drive over, I'll shoot him and you drive away immediately. Let's try to find a way to get rid of the police. I'm almost tired of watching him unable to do anything!"
"Throw away the gun and let's go in." Zhang Youbin took a deep breath, drove the car to the parking lot next to him and got out of the car.
Vasily followed him out with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Why are you here? Are you really going to go in and kill him?"
Zhang Youbin nodded and said: "You go buy a ticket back to Los Angeles and leave him to me. If it doesn't work, we will go back first."
"That's fine." Vasily nodded, and the two walked into the airport together. Zhang Youbin gave Vasily his ID and asked him to apply for a ticket. He must buy first class so that he can enter the VIP waiting room.
Sure enough, the man's subordinates also bought tickets at another window, but there was no movement for a long time. In the end, the man and the ticket seller argued for a long time, and walked helplessly to the target person.
The earliest flight tickets are all sold out. If you want to take a flight, you have to wait eight hours for a night flight to get a seat. Otherwise, you have to leave tomorrow.
The target person was obviously a little angry. He said angrily: "If you leave later, I'm afraid they will find here. I don't care what you do. Now go find a way, even if you spend 100,000 US dollars to buy a few tickets from others."
We must leave here as soon as possible!"
"Okay." The man had no choice but to ask the ticket lady about the departure room of the latest flight, and walked over alone.
The target found a seat and sat down. You could see the depression and anger on his face. He took out his mobile phone and made a call. Then he didn't know what he heard. He nodded and said to the people around him:
"Buy the earliest ticket you can buy, let's leave here first, and then find a way to get to Houston after we leave here."
"Okay, sir." The man next to him ran to the ticket office. Zhang Youbin hurriedly walked over, but kept a certain distance. He only heard the man ask hurriedly: "Miss, what is the fastest flight I can catch?"
Which one? As long as it’s from the United States, it’s fine.”
Although the lady was curious as to why the man asked this, she still asked politely: "Sir, do you have any luggage that needs to be checked in?"
The man spread his hands and said, "There's nothing."
The lady nodded, typed a few times on the computer, and said, "The only one that leaves for Los Angeles is United Airlines in an hour."
The man didn't hesitate and asked immediately: "Are there four headache cabins?"
"Let me take a look." The lady checked the ticketing data, nodded and said, "Yes sir."
The man turned around quickly, waved his hand, and said, "Go to Los Angeles and get your ID quickly!"
Zhang Youbin stood beside Vasily and was amused for a while. Damn it, what a coincidence? They were on the same plane and followed him back to Los Angeles. Then there was no need to worry. He patted Vasily on the shoulder and whispered the situation.
It's Vasily.
"Damn!" Vasily curled his lips and said, "That's okay..."