The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

Jack drove one car, and Jiejie sat in the passenger seat, holding his QBZ97 on guard. The other car was driven by Fallen Brother, and in the passenger seat was Gaspare, who was holding an AK and had basically gained everyone's trust.

Although the two pickup trucks looked a little shabby, they were quite sturdy. The passengers followed the example of the third brother and reluctantly stuffed their bodies into the back compartment.

Anyway, after the arduous jungle trek before, no one smelled very good, so no one should dislike anyone.

Coupled with the fact that they had just witnessed a tragedy and the brief but bloody exchange of fire that followed, the passengers, including the three flight attendants, were all a little uneasy, and no one had any extra thoughts to think about.

I watched in the rearview mirror as everyone got on the bus, pulling each other along, as if they were helping each other. A few men also took the initiative to give up their slightly more comfortable positions to the women, and hung themselves halfway on the side of the car. Jack and Jiejie They couldn't help but smile at each other.

This is the correct use of political correctness. After personally experiencing the imminent threat and witnessing the leader's ability, no one will think of breaking away from the group in a short time, let alone challenge the leader's authority.

Relying on their tacit understanding and without too much communication, one of them guided from within, and the other intimidated by showing off his own strength. Through a two-pronged approach, they finally succeeded in forming a centripetal force among a group of strangers.

This can be regarded as a quite successful psychological case. Of course, the tragic experience of the religious couple and the bald old white man was not expected by either of them.

Jack took Gaspare back to the starting point with the idea of ​​​​rescuing him if he could. After all, Sabi's crime was not worthy of death. If he really tried to save him but was bitten back, he had plenty of ways to kill them.

However, these three were so unlucky that no one expected that such a large group of armed men would come, armed with heavy machine guns. Even if Jack brought the original immortal Luke Cage, he would still have to ask Captain America for help. Only Golden Shield dared to come to the rescue.

At this time, just after noon, under the scorching sun, two pickup trucks, one behind the other, followed the dense ruts on the dirt road and headed due east, just in the direction where the "Abu Zaev" guerrillas left before. Going in the opposite direction.

Luck aside, Brother Fallen is definitely a competent captain. Even in the critical moment of emergency landing, he was able to consciously observe the surrounding situation and discovered the abandoned mine in the distance.

But as the saying goes, Wangshan is a dead horse, not to mention what you can see from the plane. The abandoned mine is at least 20 kilometers away from the plane's emergency landing point.

And in order not to expose their whereabouts and worry about alerting the mine guards, they could not drive the car directly into the mine.

After driving along the bumpy dirt road for half an hour, everyone got out of the car. Jack and Gaspare continued to drive forward for ten minutes before hiding the two pickup trucks in the jungle on the roadside and then returned to the original road.

This is not unnecessary. There were a whole passenger plane full of foreign passengers, but the "Abu Zayev" organization only captured two hostages and would never let it go.

Although the previous confession of the bald old white man misled their search direction, the four missing militants will make them react by tomorrow at the latest. I am afraid that by then the entire island will be filled with locals searching for these foreigners.

Man-made cover-up cannot completely eliminate the traces left by more than a dozen people in the jungle, but junior high school geography told Jack that in these tropical rainforests in Southeast Asia, there will be a heavy rain almost every day at one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

So he urged everyone to escape into the jungle as soon as possible, hoping that the ensuing heavy rain could cover his whereabouts to a certain extent.

Thanks to the nine-year compulsory education in my previous life, I saw an abandoned mine in sight, and the expected heavy rain came as promised.

Although everyone was drenched to the core, watching the footprints behind them disappear into the raindrops, everyone felt a little more secure in their hearts, and they also had a little more admiration for the brave and "knowledgeable" Officer Jack. .

Heavy rain is the best cover. Amidst the heavy raindrops, even the sound of gunshots cannot travel too far.

Jack and Gaspare were planning to launch a raid on the abandoned mine before the rain stopped to clear out possible enemies. This time Brother Fallen also volunteered to participate, leaving only Jie Jie who owned a pistol and another young man to protect everyone. .

The mine covers a large area, but it has a separate working area, a four-story building surrounded by a three-meter-high barbed wire wall. It looks like an employee dormitory that doubles as an office building.

The gangster named Luo Nu was right. It looked like it had been abandoned not long ago. Although most of the barbed wire walls were rusty, they were basically complete, with only a few holes.

Jack even found a simple trap in one of the breaches, with a clockwork-driven buzzer attached to it by clear fishing line.

"Try not to make any noise, and don't shoot unless you have to. We don't know if that bastard lied about the number of guards."

Gaspare's stealth talent made him the natural pathfinder. Jack almost couldn't keep up with him, let alone Captain Torrance, who was already middle-aged and fat.

Seeing him turn around and warn him, Jack and Captain Torrance nodded. At this time, they had passed through the hole in the barbed wire fence and arrived at the door of the small building.

The main door has long since disappeared, the cement wall is full of bullet holes, and there are still several bullet casings with patina falling in the corners. The glass windows on the first and second floors are almost completely broken, and only a few rooms on the third and fourth floors remain intact. .

The three of them quickly searched the first floor. The place was completely ransacked. Except for a diesel generator found in a room with wooden bars blocking the windows, there were only a few rusty generators left elsewhere. shelves.

I carefully climbed up the stairs to the second floor. There was only the disgusting smell of urine and nothing else.

They continued to the stairs leading to the third floor, and suddenly there was a chattering sound from upstairs.

Gaspare quickly stopped and raised his hand to signal to the two people behind him. Jack dodged and pulled Captain Torrance into a room on the side of the corridor.

The voices became louder and louder, accompanied by heavy breathing. Jack remained motionless. He looked at Gaspard who was also hiding in the room across the corridor. He quickly lowered his head and then raised his eyebrows to this side. three fingers.

"Three enemies?" Jack understood clearly and pulled out the captured machete from his waist. Then he saw Gaspare's three raised fingers suddenly bent down.

"What the hell, are you counting down this time?" Jack was dumbfounded.