The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 176
The two looked at each other with joy in their eyes, but Jack was worried that Charlie would misunderstand, so he revealed his identity first.

"We're not trying to blackmail you or Paul with the children. I work for the IRS. Reacher's brother is a Secret Service agent who was almost killed while investigating Kleiner."

"I can tell you frankly that the Kleiner family is about to end. What we have to do is to rescue as many innocent people as possible from under this monster before it falls."

Charlie is not a traditional American housewife. After hearing Jack's words, her previous soft and weak temperament immediately disappeared from her body.

"Everything is packed, we can start immediately, please...please protect them well."

"It's you, Roseko will be in the car with you, don't worry, we will leave everything to us, someone is coming to help." Jack said in relief.

During the conversation, the three returned to the living room. Reacher came to Rosko, looked down at her, and said softly.

"They dare not do anything in the town, and they don't know our destination, so they can't intercept us in front. Take the girls in your car and be careful. We will follow behind. If there is any movement, don't stop, don't turn around."

Roseko didn't speak, but just looked up into his eyes. After a while, as if she had made up her mind, she stood on her tiptoes, opened her arms to wrap around Leicher's neck, and gently tapped the corner of his bruised mouth. kiss.

"Be careful too, see you in Atlanta."

"How can you do this, I haven't had time to cover the children's eyes."

Jack, who was helping the two little girls with their schoolbags, complained in a low voice, and covered their eyes with his wide-open palm, making the two girls giggle .

The originally somewhat dull atmosphere seemed to be a little more relaxed after being disturbed by him.

"Let's go then, do you want to change cars?"

Charlie glanced at the old-fashioned JEEP SUV driven by Jack in front of the door, knowing that they were responsible for breaking it, so she opened the cabinet drawer at the entrance.

"There are two more in the garage, you can drive both."

Jack and Reacher glanced at each other, took the key, and followed her to the garage. In addition to the Jaguar coupe I saw at the prison gate, there was also an Aston Martin Rapide.

"Paul likes British cars very much." Charlie tried to explain seeing the dumbfounded looks of the two.

"I see!" Jack and Reacher said in unison, scolding the big dog in their hearts at the same time.

"set off!"

Bentley was at the front, followed by Reacher driving a Jaguar, and Jack's Aston Martin at the end. The three of them directly connected to their mobile phones via Bluetooth and maintained a three-way call mode.

"The opponent also has three cars, and there should be no less than six people. When will your reinforcements arrive?"

As soon as he left the town, Kleiner's people followed up, blatantly clinging to the back of the three luxury cars, Lei Che looked at the rearview mirror, and asked worriedly.

At this time, the night was dark and there were few vehicles on the road. Jack glanced at the location Hannah sent him, and replied, "Roscoe, how is your driving skills? Is there any problem with the speed of 100 miles per hour?"

"No problem. After Finlay's here, I'll just be on the street patrol, often helping the Highway Police chase down idiots speeding late at night." Well, the girl is a wild one, too.

"Okay, pay attention to safety, let's get stuck first, and we will do it in 15 minutes. There should be at least two kilometers between you and us."

Before Jack could finish his sentence, the sound of Reacher's Sandhawk being loaded came from the phone.

As time went by, everyone got farther and farther away from Margrave, and there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road. Gradually, there were only three British luxury cars speeding along and the next three cars in the same lane. Mercedes Benz.

Two cars, Jack and Reacher, moved side by side, blocking the intention of the three Mercedes-Benz to overtake. Seeing that the Bentley in the front was getting farther and farther away, the armed thugs in the car finally lost their patience and began to accelerate and gradually approach the two.

A daring man in the front car directly unbuttoned his seat belt, trying to stick half of his body out of the car window and shoot at the two of them with the UMP submachine gun in his hand.

After making two consecutive moves to defend against the PIT, Lei Che became a little impatient. Now that the speed of the car is too fast, it is impossible to shoot back. The high-end coupe of the two of them has been designed to be lightweight in pursuit of performance. Bumper cars are clearly no match for Mercedes.

"Jack! How long will it take?" Reacher's calm voice also raised its pitch rarely.

Jack ignored him at all, "Roseko, can you see that water tower-like building in the distance?"

"See, that's a water tower."

"Prepare to slow down, there is a small road there, turn directly up, turn off the lights and stop under the water tower, wait for my call! I'll hang up here first, Leicher, and prepare to do it."

Jack hung up the phone, and directly dialed a number that had been saved with the speed dial, and the call was picked up almost in the next second, "Honey, we're here."

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone before Braxton's muffled voice sounded, "I see you, dear."

"Fuck, why are you?" Jack felt as if he was forced to swallow a fly.

"Your darling is on the water tower, and she robbed my big baby again." Braxton complained angrily.

"Feel sorry."

Before Jack could finish his sentence, sparks emanated from the right front wheel of a Mercedes-Benz behind him that was trying to stick to the PIT again. The next second, he heard a familiar gunshot piercing the air and reaching everyone's ears.

"Swoosh~~~bang!"

The Mercedes-Benz at the front lost control directly, the front of the car tilted to the right, and then the whole car took off, and after the rollover, the whole body rolled in the air.

The sharp-eyed Jack also saw from the rearview mirror that the Saby who was trying to shoot at them was thrown out of the car window and flew very high, which seemed to be higher than the one he saw in his previous life. The Leopard II turret on the head is still tall.

This time, the host and guest positions were switched. Almost at the same time as the first Mercedes-Benz took off, the two luxury coupes that were being chased in front stepped on the brakes at the same time.

Reicher's driving skills may be slightly inferior to Jack's, but his reaction is almost as fast. Amidst the ear-piercing sound of burning tires, the slightly decelerated Jaguar and Aston Martin started drifting in place synchronously. After turning 180 degrees, they turned their heads towards the rear.

"Bang bang bang!!!" Sand Eagle and FK7.5 gunshots rang out continuously, and the cab of the second Mercedes-Benz was instantly turned into a hornet's nest, and then the front of the car tilted and rushed down the shoulder of the road.

The driver of the third Mercedes was a guy with good driving skills, and his reaction was extremely fast. Seeing that the situation was not good, he made a slightly embarrassing but equally successful drift and U-turn, trying to escape.

In an instant, an old-fashioned crown with a crash bar 'flyed' out from the side of the road and hit its head firmly. The Mercedes-Benz was turned 180 degrees on the spot by the huge impact force. The hood was raised high, and black smoke rose from the engine.

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