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Chapter 248 escape

The gangsters dragged two big trees onto the road to the Doklam area at night to serve as roadblocks.

Although Cao Mo and the others were prepared for this, it still took some time to pull the tree aside from the middle of the road with a tow hook.

"Papa..."

Three pickup trucks drove out quickly from the side road. In the front pickup truck, three gangsters covered their mouths and noses with floral towels. They stood in the back compartment, two to three hundred meters away, and raised their submachine guns.

He raised it and fired at the convoy on the road. The sound was like exploding broad beans, and the bullet casings quickly jumped out of the gun box.

The driver suddenly stepped on the accelerator and turned the car to the left to avoid the gangsters' fire. Guo Jian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was tightly restrained by his seat belt and watched helplessly as the front windshield in front of him was being smashed.

The bullet shattered, and two dull sounds came to my ears, like bullets hitting the backrest of the chair.

At this moment, Guo Jian felt that his heart was going to explode, and the hand holding the gun was trembling!

The convoy was in chaos. Du Ganjie personally drove an off-road vehicle like a wild horse. He got out of the convoy, drove out of the main road, rushed onto the narrow side road, and violently collided with the pickup truck in the lead.

, I saw that the front of the pickup truck was suddenly smashed in. The two gangsters in the car flew out of the car without wearing seat belts...

"Tell you grandsons not to wear seat belts!" Cao Mo's chest and shoulders were severely pinched by the seat belt. After confirming that the engine oil of their car was not turned off, he picked up his gun and shot at the opposite side, directly killing the disciples with one magazine.

He shot it out as quickly as possible, and mercilessly shot out several bloody holes on the gangsters who were thrown away on the opposite side.

The two pickup trucks behind were also traveling very fast. In order to avoid hitting the damaged pickup truck in front, their brakes slid into the ditch next to the fork in the road.

The goal of Cao Mo and others was to stop these three pickup trucks from rushing onto the main road. After grabbing a quick shot, they couldn't rush out of the truck to grab a pistol and engage in a close fight with the gangsters holding submachine guns behind them.

Du Ganjie stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roared more violently. With the superior climbing performance and strong power of the off-road vehicle, he rushed directly through the drainage ditch more than half a meter deep, entered the bumpy field, and met the man who jumped out of the car and fired randomly with a submachine gun.

The gangsters kept their distance.

The bullets hit the car body and made a "bang bang" sound. Cao Mo and his team's car had been modified, but the level of bulletproof glass was not high enough. After being fired at ten times in a row, spider-like cracks appeared.

Zhou Han's heart was in his throat, he grabbed the back of the chair and looked back.

Now it is almost certain that these gangsters are from the Waqa military camp, and they can shoot with submachine guns quite accurately. It is hard to imagine what they would be like if they were not riding in bulletproof vehicles.

Cao Mo reached out and pushed Zhou Han's head down, asking her to hold her head and hide it under the car window. The car body was reinforced and had solid tires, which provided relatively better protection against submachine guns and ordinary rifles.

At this time, there was no chance to shoot anymore. Cao Mo was worried that the gun might misfire while sitting in the violently bumpy car, so he turned off the safety.

The off-road vehicle quickly returned to the main road and met the convoy.

Zhou Han turned around at this time and saw that the gangsters had not been able to drive the pickup truck out of the drainage ditch. They were just standing in the wasteland and shooting randomly with submachine guns. His beating heart finally calmed down and he listened to Cao Mo pick up the walkie-talkie.

After contacting other cars, I found out that only Guo Jian's face was punctured by glass shards and Lu Yan's left arm was shot through by a bullet. The others were not seriously injured and they managed to get out safely.

The convoy did not dare to stop and drove all the way to the town of Doklam, which is 30 kilometers away. Lu Yan brought a group of bodyguards with him. A simple gunshot wound was treated urgently in the car. The blood loss was not serious. A simple bandage should be able to hold on.

Arrive at the port of Pemi, the capital of Akwa.

Xie Sipeng shouted "Lucky" on the intercom, Cao Mo just smiled and asked the cars behind to keep up and not fall behind to prevent the gangsters from following.

Catch up from behind.

Zhou Han knew very well that the reason why they were so lucky was that Cao Mo's bodyguards figured out the gangsters' arrangements overnight. They knew that in addition to the two gangsters standing guard at the intersection leaving the town, there were also three pickup trucks hidden at the intersection.

In the cocoa forest on the fork in the road near the roadblock, there was no chance for these three vehicles of bandits to rush onto the main road.

Cao Mo and the others had already prepared the tools to clear the roadblocks. They were not delayed for long by the two fallen trees on the road, and they did not give the following bandits time to reinforce them.

Even the walkie-talkies equipped in each vehicle were provided by Cao Mo to maintain communication between the fleets in emergencies, which is better than satellite phones.

If it weren't for these, Zhou Han couldn't even imagine how serious the consequences would be.

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The urban area of ​​Doklam has a population of more than 200,000, making it a fairly large central city in southern Akwa.

Akwa is located near the equator. Although there is a lot of humidity and rain in the coastal area, under the blazing sun at this time, the gravel roads are flying with dust, and Doklam seems to be submerged in the gray-yellow dust haze.

There are low and dilapidated houses everywhere. The so-called high-rise buildings are only seven or eight floors, scattered on both sides of the street, intertwined with low stilts.

The road that Cao Mo and the others were traveling on was a national highway in Akwa. After entering the urban area, it was also the Central Street of Doklam.

Entering the city, the flow of people and vehicles on the streets became denser, but most of the vehicles were rusty. I don’t know how many years they were driven in European and American countries in the wind and rain, and then they were transported to this land to use their waste heat.

Children playing in the traffic on the street; women carrying bottles or other objects on their heads, their dark skin shining with a healthy luster in the sun; people leading cows and elephants walking slowly on the street; many meat stalls

Placed along the street, the meat tables are filled with scarlet meat pieces. From time to time, you can see severed crocodile tails lying bloody on the meat tables. There are no customers, but the flies that fly down are big and fat.

No matter how bold the robbers were, they should have given up on their goal at this time. Everyone was shocked and calmed down.

The motorcade was also squeezed by the flow of people and traffic on the street, slowing down and moving forward slowly. Zhou Han was also looking at the scene along the street with great interest, when suddenly Cao Mo reached out to cover her eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Zhou Han pried Cao Mo's hand away in confusion, but saw a barbecue stall in front of their car. The dark and muscular man who owned the stall was holding a long wooden spear with strings on it.

The two struggling and howling monkeys were not dead yet.

Curiosity really killed the cat.

Zhou Han knew that in Kanem, the locals had the custom of eating roasted monkeys, but this was the first time he saw the real thing in Akwa Doklam, and his face was a little pale.

"Would you like a bunch of roasted monkeys to eat on the way?" Cao Mo asked with a smile.

Zhou Han felt nauseated and stopped looking out the car window. He put his right hand on his cheek and looked at Cao Mo.

Even though Xie Sipeng and the others were all veterans, facing today's situation, everyone would inevitably panic, but Cao Mo was unimaginably calm. He controlled the entire action, and even their car was directly responsible for the collision.

The pickup truck the gangsters were riding in prevented them from rushing onto the main road. And there was no hesitation at all when shooting the gangsters...

She once thought she knew Cao Mo well enough, but the facts of the past two days proved that she had never really seen through the man in front of her who was two or three years younger than herself.

"Car No. 1, Car No. 1..." Abacha's voice rang from the intercom.

"Car No. 1 is here, what's going on ahead?" Cao Mo picked up the walkie-talkie and talked to Abacha.

They only had two bulletproof vehicles on this trip. In order to allocate the protection force more rationally, when setting off from the small town hotel, Cao Mo and Zhou Han took one car, and Abacha and Shen Ji took one car.

After breaking away from the gangsters, the

Abacha, who had been to Doklam twice and was still somewhat familiar with this West African city, led the convoy through the city at the front; Cao Mo stayed at the rear of the convoy to avoid any further emergencies.

The traffic flow on the street was very dense, and the street was narrowed by the flow of vendors and people on both sides. The traffic jam was severe, and the convoy of nearly twenty cars was stretched very long. Cao Mo and the others were at the back of the convoy and could not see. Where is the first bus to Abacha and Shenji?

Abacha told Cao Mo through the conversation that there were four off-road vehicles parked on the street and merged into the convoy, and a young man in his mid-thirties got into Lu Yan's car. He guessed that these should It was Western Union Oil who rushed to Doklam to relieve their manpower.

However, Lu Yan didn't even bother to inform them. Abacha asked Cao Mo through the intercom if Lu Yan had said hello to him.

Cao Mo hit his head with the walkie-talkie and laughed with Zhou Han: "Young Master Lu thought he had received reinforcements, and now he started to tremble again; he met Liang Yuan without saying a word, and didn't even want to say hello to me. Judging from his attitude, he is probably going to part ways with us..."

The Kuski brothers have also entered Doklam City with reinforcements. Since nothing uncontrollable has happened, they will not rush over to join them.

When Cao Mo thought about the gangsters at Waqa Military Camp, it was unlikely that he would arrange an informant in Doklam City. In other words, Lu Yan was now directly joining the men of Xilian. Even if he seemed a little uneasy, he would not be able to do so. What a big problem.

However, Cao Mo couldn't ignore this matter and asked the driver to speed up a little and rush to the front of the convoy.

The four off-road vehicles that came in were all Wranglers, and it was unknown where Liang Yuan temporarily found the reinforcements. They were all tall and strong white men, holding submachine guns in their arms, looking like mercenaries.

The car quickly caught up with the Hummer that Lu Yan was riding in. Cao Mo saw the pale-faced Chen Yao being squeezed into the corner of the back seat. Lu Yan, whose left arm was wrapped in gauze, looked a little pale; sitting on the other side of Lu Yan The one on the side should be Liang Yuan, but there are some differences with the pictures released by the media. At first glance, I thought they were two people.

Cao Mo guessed that the pictures Liang Yuan put in public reports were specially processed, which should be a preparation for his escape after he succeeded.

Lu Yan and Liang Yuan didn't notice their car catching up from behind at first, they were busy talking to themselves.

The street was very noisy. Even though people on both sides had their car windows open. Lu Yan's Hummer had two windshields shattered by bullets, but Cao Mo couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Liang Yuan is quite handsome in appearance. He is said to be British-Chinese. Maybe his father or mother is of European ancestry, and his eyebrows are deep. Cao Mo has always known that his appearance is not bad, and he has been popular with girls since he was a child. , and had to reluctantly admit that Liang Yuan was a little more handsome than him.

Cao Mo's eyes fell on Zhou Han's face. Zhou Han looked away from Liang Yuan with his complicated and incomprehensible eyes as if by intuition, smiled reluctantly at Cao Mo and said, "He is Liang Yuan!"

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At this time, Liang Yuan turned his head inadvertently and was startled when he saw Zhou Han's face, but his eyes quickly focused on Cao Mo's face.

Cao Mo calmly reached out and gently hugged Zhou Han's round and soft shoulders. Zhou Han's shoulders stiffened as if he had been bitten by a snake, and Liang Yuan's eyes suddenly became gloomy and complicated.

Cao Mo saw this scene in his eyes and thought it was really interesting. He smiled and said to Zhou Han: "I thought Liang Yuan was a very powerful person, but he is nothing more than that. I will touch your shoulder. He will

Just forget that he probably doesn’t know me; it seems like you haven’t met openly, right?”

Zhou Han was shocked again, and his body stiffened when he wanted to let go.

Cao Mo smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in other people's women, nor are you interested in your affairs..."


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