The two MINIs turned onto Highway 15 and sped along.
At this moment Owen's phone rang.
Owen glanced at the screen and connected directly. Jack's voice came from inside: "Did you do it?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Jack..."
"We have 15 minutes to close all access in and out of Los Angeles..."
The call was hung up directly, but Jack Bauer couldn't help but help him again.
Irving knew that when he said that the passage in and out of Los Angeles was closed, it was not really closed. This was Los Angeles, the most prosperous city in California, and even the CTU did not have that much power.
The so-called closure means that state police or highway police will be sent to set up checkpoints to check passing vehicles. If they cannot leave Los Angeles within 15 minutes, then they probably will not be able to leave via the highway.
Owen didn't know how the battle was going over there, but Jack still had time to mind his own business, so the result should be good. After all, CTU had prepared its pockets and waited for the mercenaries to infiltrate them. If they couldn't win like this, it would be a bit unreasonable.
The car was still speeding, and Owen opened the window and threw his cell phone out. He had always paid great attention to communication, and everyone except him had changed their cell phones to new numbers before the action.
The reason why Irving still kept this number was not to guard against Jack Bauer. On the contrary, Jack's call was completely unexpected.
He just wanted to prevent other interested people from locating him through their mobile phones. Yesterday, Heartbeat could think of locating him through their mobile phones. There is no guarantee that other interested people would not think the same way.
Throwing away their mobile phones, the two MINIs suddenly turned around, got off the highway from the nearest exit, and headed straight to the train station.
They never thought about leaving Los Angeles by road, and they only kept the phone number to confuse others. The real way they left was by train.
Brian had already made arrangements, and the others should be waiting for them at the train station.
Twenty minutes later, two small MINIs slowly drove into a train station. This was not a passenger station in the city center, but a small freight station close to the suburbs. There were only two platforms, and a train was parked on one of them.
The train is loading.
Owen's heartbeat was beating on the platform when he drove past. He seemed to be having fun. He was still wearing the work clothes and looked similar to the staff at the station, except that the mohawk hair style was a bit eye-catching.
Seeing Owen's little MINI, their heartbeat directed them to drive into a warehouse. As soon as Owen got out of the car and took Alex out of the trunk, a large container truck backed in from the other end of the warehouse.
After the container truck stopped, several Eastern Europeans got out. They ignored Owen and the others, as if they didn't exist, and drove the two MINIs into the container along the pedals, then closed the door and drove the container truck again.
left.
After dealing with the MINI, Heartbeat led Owen and others to the platform again, found one of the carriages, opened the door and walked in.
Owen and the others were in an ordinary train carriage, but Owen didn't expect that Sha Baitian would also appear here.
They had agreed before that Shabaitian was just helping out this time. After snatching the person, she would have nothing to do. After going to Colombia, she probably wouldn't be able to use her hacking skills.
It’s just that Silly Baitian has obviously changed her mind.
"Are you coming to Colombia with us?"
"Of course, I like the climate there very much. Bogota is a great place."
Owen rolled his eyes.
The climate in Colombia is good, but drug lords are everywhere here, and private armed forces and guns are rampant. In this country, the drug lords are even more powerful than the government, and small-scale conflicts often occur. It is not a good place by any means.
Bar.
Owen couldn't help but sigh, this girl was so careless even if she found an excuse, but he still couldn't help but remind her.
"What about your NSA job?"
"Don't worry, I have already asked for leave. The NSA has thousands of information personnel. One more person than me is not too much, and one person less than me is not a lot..."
Silly Baitian said with a smile, and that Baitian aura rushed to her face.
Owen was speechless.
Outside the door, Brian shook hands with an Eastern European-looking man with a beard and said, "Man, thank you very much for your help this time..."
"We are friends, but Ukrainians never say these kind words to their friends..."
Brian outside was still talking to the Eastern European, but Silly Baitian's eyes lit up inside and he couldn't help but whisper: "Mashkov?"
Owen also felt that this person looked familiar. When he heard the silly exclamation, he couldn't help but ask: "What, do you know him?"
"certainly."
Silly Baitian glanced at Irving and recited as if he was reciting information: "Mashkov Leka Porovich, a Ukrainian, ostensibly runs a waste disposal site, several restaurants and gas stations.
, but his true identity is the leader of a Ukrainian gang in the east.
Although he is not very prominent, he has good relations with other Ukrainian gangs and Russian gangs. The leaders of many gangs are brothers with him, and he is a prominent figure in the underground world..."
Owen was relieved. No wonder he thought this guy looked familiar. He turned out to be an important member of those Eastern European gangs. However, his previous West Hollywood was not the territory of these Eastern Europeans, so he didn't have much contact with him.
Outside the door, Brian finally ended the conversation. He got into the carriage. The carriage door was closed from the outside, and then the sound of locking was heard. It seemed that they would spend the next period of time on the train.
The train started with a rumble, and then began to move forward slowly. The speed of American trains is not very good. It was a bit boring for a group of people to be locked in the carriage. Fortunately, there were independent small windows on the carriage wall that could be opened and closed, so they would not feel bored.
What.
Owen kicked Alex on the ground, and the guy was fine. Although his face was still a mess, he was no longer as embarrassed as before.
The others stood motionless. When Alex saw Owen walking towards him, he unconsciously shrank back and subconsciously covered his nose with his hand.
Owen took out a mobile phone and handed it to him.
"Call your father!"
"Um?"
"Call your father and tell him that you have been rescued and ask him not to hurt that female SWAT, otherwise all her pain will reappear on you tenfold..."
When Alex heard this, he understood what was going on, and a confident smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Let me guess, it's the girl named Monica... uh..."
Just when Alex was about to snort, Owen punched Alex in the nose. His nose, which had just improved in the past two days, was in severe pain again. The irritation made him shed tears. At the same time, he also recognized his identity again.
.
“!#￥%￥@!&……%@!*(*&)……”
After dialing a number, Alex started chattering in Spanish on the phone.
The official language of Colombia is Spanish, and no one in the carriage understands it except Brian.
After saying a few words, Alex handed over the phone: "My father wants to talk to you..."
Owen answered the phone, and a sonorous and powerful old voice said: "Send Alex to Colombia, and I will guarantee the safety of that woman..."
"good."
“How soon can I see my child?”
"I don't know, it will take some time for us to leave the United States..."
"Okay, if you fail, I will let this woman be buried with Alex..."