"Uncle, what do you mean? Do you agree with Yuerou to marry me?"
Yu Yang was a little excited. It seemed that his father-in-law finally understood him. He was still a reliable person, not comparable to those coquettish bitches outside.
Yu Yang thought that he had put on a very handsome look to let his father-in-law see his handsome, sunny and reliable side.
Mr. Gu looked at Yu Yang's actions, shook his head, stood up calmly, took out a cigarette from Yu Yang's worn pocket, then lit it while looking at the cars nearby.
"If I heard correctly, your pickup truck has already begun to leak oil. According to my experience, this vehicle should explode in about three minutes, or detonate after hitting Mars!"
After Yu Yang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked around and saw that there was indeed a slight sound of dripping water coming from the side of the vehicle, and there was a faint smell of gasoline in the air.
Without saying a word, Yu Yang pulled his father-in-law who was calmly smoking and ran towards the distance, while Lao Zhao supported Wang Hao. One of them had an injured hand and the other had a disabled leg. The two of them could learn from each other's strengths and become one person.
"Uncle, how did you know the car was going to explode?"
It is indeed not that Yu Yang was careless and did not know that the vehicle was about to explode, but that he really did not find the oil leakage. The oil leakage was too small. In this complicated environment, you could not hear it at all.
Mr. Lao Gu smiled and pointed to his ear: "I have been flying airplanes for so many years. I can tell what is wrong with the engine from the subtle differences in engine sounds. What do you think?"
Thumbs up. Although Yu Yang didn't know whether what his father-in-law said was true or false, but from his arrogant expression and the way you came to praise me, it seemed that what he said was true.
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Although a series of car accidents caused heavy casualties to Yu Yang and others, it also caused the pursuers to disrupt his position. At least now, when Yu Yang and his father-in-law were chatting, no unsighted people came to disturb them.
After walking out for about a minute, the pursuers behind them finally cleared the traffic and once again pursued Yu Yang and others.
"Their car has overturned. They have no car anymore. Chase them and kill them!"
"Kill any one of them and get a reward of 10,000 US dollars!"
"Come on, kill those Americans, they are the ones causing chaos in our country."
With random slogans and one or two deceptive words, these Houthi militants once again pursued Yu Yang and others with weapons in hand.
"Huh? Here we go again?"
Yu Yang glanced behind him. It seemed that a group of Houthis were slowly surrounding the place where his vehicle had rolled over. After Yu Yang saw this scene, he immediately aimed at the location of the pickup truck's fuel tank. At the same time, it was not far away.
The roar of the motor came from the position. It didn't sound like a car, but a bit like the sound of a six-cylinder road race.
"boom!"
The bullet spiraled out from the barrel of the gun and hit the metal on the edge of the fuel tank. The collision between the bullet and the metal caused sparks to fall on the gasoline. Then the pickup truck turned into a huge flame, burning the surrounding areas.
The Houthi militants immediately surrounded it.
"Buzz, buzz..."
At the same time as the explosion sounded, a motorcycle rushed out of the flames and flew directly over the heads of the militants. Then the right-hand throttle was turned to the end, and the vehicle rushed towards Yu Yang and others.
"Don't shoot, it's John!"
When Yu Yang's vehicle passed a broken street lamp, he saw the a on his back. With such a naughty shape and such naughty movements, there was no need to think about it. Among the group of people, only John could do it.
"Hey guys, how are you? It looks like you're not doing well!"
John's soul drifted and he parked the vehicle in front of Yu Yang, Wang Hao and others.
The reason why it is called Soul Drift is because this guy did not want to stop but became like this after hitting a pillar.
"It's not bad, at least not worse than you. How are you?"
Yu Yang stretched out his hand to hug John down. He didn't know what he was doing, but he was shocked when he saw it.
John was wearing a first-class head instead of a motorcycle helmet. He was shot in the back at least three times. One of the shots penetrated the body armor, but it is not known whether it hit John's vital part.
"After you left, I got a motorcycle and got bitten twice on the road, but it wasn't a big problem and I can still walk!"
"Okay, you take uncle and retreat, I will cover you!"
The others did not shirk, they were all injured, but Yu Yang's was the least injured.
The four-person team slowly used the cover of the night to fight and retreat, while on the other side, inside the warehouse.
After completing the first step of the mission, the SEAL team began to call for support and prepare for the evacuation.
Outside the warehouse, the host of the militants retreated little by little with his gun pointed at the door.
"Don't worry about the warehouse for now. Unless they don't come out and prepare to deal with the American reinforcements and kill them, the mission is basically completed!"
It was Soderlund who spoke. He was the one who proposed the previous plan, but he did not expect that the plan would not keep up with the changes. He was very curious, when did the seals change their gender? The previous routines were no longer used?
"Why do we have to deal with American reinforcements? Our opponents are the SEALs. As long as we kill them, we will complete the mission!"
Questions were raised about the Germans among them. Since the SEALs launched the attack, Soderlund's status in the entire team has been declining, and everyone does not believe him.
There was a problem with the flour before the pie he painted for everyone was even out of the pan. Now when he raised his opinion, the irritable German man was the first to object.
"Damn it, where's your brain? The SEALs are inside, but who of you is going to attack? You, you, you or me? Are you going to rush in one by one and die?"
After finishing speaking, Soderlund glanced at everyone: "I know you don't trust me now, but you have to remember that the SEAL team in front of us now is the turtle in the urn, and they can't escape on their own.
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"The only way they can escape is if reinforcements come to rescue them. As long as we kill the reinforcements and block the exit, this group of sea commandos will surrender with guns raised in less than two days!"
After Soderlund finished speaking, he looked at the other hosts. These hosts were not idiots. They understood what Soderlund meant. After thinking about it, the German man snorted coldly, then turned his head and ignored Soderlund, but from his words
It can be seen from his expression and look that this guy agrees.
"K, don't worry about mission failure. We still have two nails inside. As long as they are activated at the critical moment, I think even a few more SEAL teams will not be enough!"
ps: Friendly recommendation of the book "High-Risk Action"
