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Chapter 629 Sneaking into an Oil Tanker

The secret team was dispatched again, this time directly increased to three secret teams, of course four people were lost in front, that is 20 people.

Quick chaser.

The team of four people who died felt very aggrieved.

Being teased like this.

They also received information that it was a drinking water channel.

Followed quickly, not much distance behind McAllen.

Zhuang Ming followed the signal route, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, because this road was not a highway.

There is only one possibility, and that is underground.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ming couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional in his eyes. This was really thoughtful and thoughtful step by step. He deserved to be the commander who made the FBI extremely dignified.

"Ah~~~"

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded not far from Zhuang Ming.

Slamming on the brakes, his eyes looked a little incredulously, and a jet of water rushed up from a park.

The key point is not this, but the screaming figure that was washed up by the water.

That bald head really shines.

McAllen?
This guy is really fateful, he hasn't died yet, and he seems to be tracking the enemy.

But it seemed to be flooded and rushed straight out of the hole.

Boom!
It fell directly on a branch in the park and then crashed to the ground.

He got up with a miserable face, his face covered with mud.

The wounds on his body had begun to bleed again from the fall.

"Officer McAllen, it's really a good thing to see you alive."

When he heard the familiar and cold voice, McAllen quickly got up, and it turned out to be Zhuang Ming, with the corner of his mouth twitching fiercely.

To be honest, I feel very surprised that I am still alive.

"Do you want a ride?" Zhuang Ming said calmly.

What familiar words, exactly the same as not long ago.

McAllen only felt that he was not good, but he nodded heavily: "Of course!"

Sitting in the car, watching Zhuang Ming speeding up like crazy.

"Why do you help me?" McAllen was very surprised, no matter when, Zhuang Ming would appear.

Coincidentally, Zhuang Ming helped him for a reason, and he also said that he owed a lot of favors.

"You really want to know?" Zhuang Ming didn't turn his head, his right hand turned into a phantom, and his feet quickly and perfectly cooperated with the clutch, brake, and gas pedal.

zizizi~
The sports car made a violent friction sound on the road, passing one car after another.

"Yes!" McAllen immediately nodded heavily.

"I'm investigating you, to give you a chance to become a strong man." Zhuang Ming's voice was always so indifferent, without any waves.

You can never tell whether Zhuang Ming's cold face is joking or talking serious things to you.

Like this time.

McAllen stared at Zhuang Ming's cold expression with wide eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds before asking in disbelief, "That's it?"

"Otherwise?" Zhuang Ming didn't turn his head, and remained extremely indifferent.

McAllen's head is a little confused, investigate him?
Who the hell is this guy?

Become strong?
McAllen scratched his head, as if the other party had indeed been helping him, as if he was indeed investigating him.

So he valued his potential?
If you become a strong person, can you directly agree?
What are the conditions?
Could it be joining a special team?
McAllen couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to ask.

While Zhuang Ming was driving fast, the mysterious team not far behind McAllen was also washed away by the water.

Perhaps they were the most unlucky group of people.

Although each of them is stronger than McAllen and has tenacious vitality, it is a pity that they are not as lucky as McAllen.

There's a vent every two miles, the McAllen happens to be close to one, and they don't.

And the underground pipeline is still more than 500 feet above the ground.

So they were overwhelmed.

That's bullshit, and yes, they did get swamped.

The vitality is indeed strong, struggling in the current.

But after all, it is only human beings who need oxygen.

Although not a force of nature, it is also a tomb.

The mysterious team is also quite good, most of them didn't die, they just fled out after drinking their stomachs full.

However, one unlucky ghost was completely dead, his stomach swollen like a ball, and he rushed out of the entrance where he entered at the beginning.

What a disaster!
Arriving at the bridge quickly, there are a large number of engineering vehicles parked on a large oil tanker, no more, no less, exactly 14 vehicles.

McAllen immediately opened the car door, got out of the car, and looked at the big boat that happened to pass under the bridge.

He swallowed hard, it's so high!
At least 100 feet high!

"I'll give you a rope." Zhuang Ming opened the car window and casually threw a thin rope to him.

Without waiting for his reply, he stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

McAllen wanted to cry but had no tears. Is this not as useful as a rope as thick as a little finger?
Can it bear it?

Why did Zhuang Ming leave? Because the signal indicated that the gold was not on that tanker.

But on another tanker.

Cunning Rabbit Three Caves!

This group of people can really make a fuss.

He dug one hole after another. Fortunately, he was smart and put a tracker in it.

Otherwise, you may also be deceived.

Zhuang Ming's figure was like a goshawk, and he jumped onto the tanker from the other side without hesitation.

Sure enough, crates of gold bars and genuine banknotes were found in the tanker's warehouse.

Dialed out the phone to contact Zhou Wu, looked at the location of the next unloading dock, and asked him to prepare quickly.

But Zhuang Ming's figure did not go straight to the cockpit, but flashed into the tanker's resting place first.

Sensing the breath of Roy Matthew, the endogenous genetic soldier at the Federal Reserve Bank.

Boom boom boom!
"Sir, the captain asked me to bring you some food." A harmless voice sounded from Zhuang Ming's mouth. His cold face did not change at all, but the disguised voice was so natural.

"I don't need it!" There was a cold voice of rejection.

Zhuang Ming was about to kick the door directly, but the voice sounded again.

"Forget it, wait a minute, I happen to be a little hungry."

tata tao~
The footsteps came slowly.

creak~
The door is open!

Then Roy Matthew saw only a terrifying dim light. The extreme danger made him stand upside down and retreat, but this was just a thought, but before his body could move, he fell into darkness. is his last memory.

I didn't feel any unusual aura, didn't feel any danger, and didn't feel any strong people approaching.

In his perception, Zhuang Ming deliberately revealed his identity as an ordinary person.

A very ordinary person, so he had no defense at all.

Even if ordinary people hold firearms, that kind of reaction ability is within the time range of their evasion.

But this ray of light was too fast.

(End of this chapter)