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895 Free Dumbo

On the path by the river, Damien always felt that something was wrong. A report from his men came through the communicator that the enemy had run away. Only then did Damien think of the assault vehicle in the water.

If the other party wants to kill people and silence them, they shouldn't use this method at all. There are many quicker ways than crashing the car into the river. The other party must have some other purpose for doing this.

Either killing people or silencing them, or rescuing people. Damien shouted and rushed back with his men. There was no trace of the assault vehicle on the river, and the turbid river water completely covered his traces.

There must be something wrong, there must be...

Damien turned his eyes away from the river and began to search around, cursing in his mind. He had just called for helicopter support, but the big bosses never came.

Then he saw the van on the bridge directly above, with thick curtains hanging on the van's windows. Intuitively, he felt something was wrong.

"What's going on with that van? Go check..."

Just as Damien ordered his men, the van moved, which made Damien even more aware that something was wrong.

"Stop it, stop it..."

Damien shouted and his men rushed over. At this time, the van suddenly accelerated.

Sure enough there is a problem.

"Stop the van..."

Damien shouted into the intercom while chasing, and the team members who were notified had already noticed the van.

In the car, I turned the steering wheel with my heart pounding. The van rushed down the bridge, then swerved and raced on the path on the other side of the river. The huge centrifugal force made everyone in the car squeeze together. Just at the moment when the centrifugal force disappeared

, Winter, who was originally lying on the floor, jumped up suddenly, opened the car door, ran two steps quickly, and jumped directly into the river.

"parking……"

squeak~~~

There was a sharp brake sound, and the ghost rushed out almost at once. There was nothing but ripples on the river.

Da da da da~~

The ghost fired several shots around the ripples. Winter wanted to see people alive and dead bodies.

In the blink of an eye, a magazine was empty. Swager rushed out and pulled the ghost and shouted: "Go quickly, go quickly, it's too late..."

The ghost looked at the still rippling river water, then at the police car with its siren roaring in the distance, and reluctantly followed Swag back to the car.

The door closed again, and the van's four wheels let out a piercing scream as it roared away.

In the car, Ela saw the ghost's fire-breathing eyes. She raised her hand innocently and explained: "I swear, I have personally tested these medicines and they are absolutely effective. I don't know why he is fine."

Swager next to him heard this, picked up the empty syringe on the ground and smelled it, "It's a powerful sedative, there's nothing wrong with it..."

Ela's eyes were full of grievances. Although these drugs were only obtained after arriving in France, she had tested them all on dogs and they were indeed fine. As for why Winter was fine after being injected with a sedative, she couldn't figure it out.

.

"Damn, we have to notify Owen immediately, otherwise he will be in danger..."

The ghost no longer cares about pursuing accountability. Now that Winter has escaped, the most dangerous person is Owen. Once Winter gets in touch with Solomon Lane, Lane will definitely not let Owen go.

"It's too late. Owen has left the communication range. They have gone to sea. We'd better move quickly..."

A group of people rushed to the dock. Owen not only had a positioning device on his body, but also a miniature communication headset in his ear, but the reception range was limited.

Their original idea was to let Owen sneak in as Winter, and then they would quietly hide behind and wait until Solomon Lane's identity was confirmed.

But now Irving is at risk of being exposed at any time. The only thing they can do is to catch up as quickly as possible. Even if they are exposed, they must first ensure Irving's safety if they switch to a strong attack.



By the Seine River, Winter resisted the urge to close his eyes and climbed up from a river bank. People on the street were attracted by the scene of the police salvaging an assault vehicle in the distance. The place where Winter climbed up was surprisingly nothing.

people.

Owen felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He pinched himself, bit his tongue, tried hard to stay awake, and stumbled to the back door of a house.

Feeling that there was no sound in the house, Winter broke the glass, unlocked the door, and hid inside.

After a lot of hard work, he crawled into the corner of the kitchen. He felt relieved and finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he slowly closed his eyes.

The powerful sedative that Ela injected into him was indeed effective, but Winter had received intensive anti-drug training when he was in the KGB. If a normal dose of drugs takes effect within one minute for ordinary people, then Winter would

He could carry it at least ten minutes longer than the average person, and it was thanks to this that he was able to pretend to faint and use this loophole to escape.



In the afternoon, Owen was sent to a place, which was an abandoned underground fortification.

In a temporarily transformed room, Owen met the target person he wanted to meet this time-Solomon Lane.

Ryan didn't have any special reaction to Winter's return, and Irving wasn't sure whether Ryan valued Winter.

"Where's the stuff?"

Ryan asked in his hoarse voice.

Owen handed over the USB flash drive, and Ryan plugged it into the computer and checked it before nodding.

There was no movement after that. Everyone seemed to be waiting for someone. Owen also stayed aside quietly, secretly paying attention to the situation nearby.

"Owen, please reply when you receive it..."

The ghost's anxious voice suddenly came from the miniature headset. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Owen pretended to rub his face and tapped his ear.

"Thank God, I finally contacted you."

The ghost also knew that Owen's current situation would definitely make it difficult to talk, so he continued: "You have to be careful, Winter has escaped, and he may notify Solomon Lane at any time."

Owen was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Ryan, just in time to meet his probing gaze.

The two people's eyes met, and Owen didn't act rashly. Ryan's eyes were just inquiring, not as if he already knew his identity. Owen decided to stay put for now.

A moment later, Ryan's phone rang. Owen's heartbeat quickened and he quietly moved towards the door. Once he sensed anything was wrong, he would run away.

Ryan only said a few words before hanging up, and then waited quietly again. Owen observed Ryan's expression, but couldn't see any clues.

A few minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Owen was a little nervous. He quietly moved to a companion. If something happened, this person would be his human shield.

Several people who came in were all Ryan's subordinates. One of them came in and handed a USB flash drive to Ryan. After plugging it into his computer, Ryan checked it out and smiled for the first time on his face.

"The design drawings are very detailed..."

Ryan closed the notebook, and Owen's attention was on the USB flash drive.

Design drawing? Owen didn't know what kind of design drawing it was, but it was obviously very important to Ryan. It might be as important as the reagent formula he got.

Granite, blueprints, Owen's brain was spinning rapidly, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think of any connection between the two.


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