Just as Zhang Feng expected, Tom was not kidnapped, but left by himself, and not far away.
Among the messy footprints on the ground, I found the traces left by Tom, and drove after him. I didn't drive very far, which was about a thousand meters away, when I saw Tom's figure in the distance, following each step, staggering. Wow, I feel like I will fall down on the road at any time.
He immediately increased the accelerator and sped up to catch up. When he got close, the sound of the car engine obviously alarmed Tom who was in front. The latter looked back, and the horrified expression on his face fell into Zhang Feng's eyes.
Tom knew that he would definitely not be able to run away. It was impossible for a person to run over a car with four wheels on two legs, not to mention that his physical condition was extremely bad, so he simply collapsed on the ground.
Zhang Feng drove the car over and stopped next to Tom.
Seeing that the person getting out of the car was Zhang Feng, Tom was obviously relieved and said, "I thought it was the US Army who were catching up."
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have your side effects disappeared?"
"So be it." Waltz nodded with an extremely pale face and said, "I just woke up from a coma, but I'm still very weak." At this point, an ugly smile appeared on his face. , said: "When I woke up and saw that you were gone, I thought you had thrown me down. It's okay."
"Really?" Zhang Feng said casually, but did not continue to ask. Some things would be bad if exposed.
After greeting Tom to get in the car, he turned around and drove quickly towards the checkpoint. Now that the checkpoint is cleared, it's the perfect time to pass.
If it drags on any longer, there may be some unforeseen complications.
Driving to the checkpoint, because the road was completely blocked by roadblocks and sandbags, there was no way for vehicles to pass, so we had to get off the car and walk.
Fortunately, Tom is awake now. Although he is still very weak, he can at least walk on his own. Otherwise, it will be a huge drag on Zhang Feng.
Just now, Zhang Feng didn't point out Tom's lie.
Is it really because Tom left because he didn't leave until he saw no one, and was he afraid of being searched by the American army? There should be this reason, but the more reason is that you want to escape by yourself, right? If possible, he would definitely not want to be sent to China by Zhang Feng. Although he can get relatively good courtesy in China, he will also be in a state of control. Don't think about it, it is definitely an inevitable state.
So when Tom saw that Zhang Feng was gone and he was alone, he naturally wanted to escape. This was his last chance. However, it is a pity that he did not cherish this opportunity.
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Hu Wang drove the pickup truck and got closer and closer to the checkpoint. His heart became more and more nervous, but it didn't show on his face at all. Being able to become an intelligence officer stationed in the trade zone in the United States shows that he has strong professional skills. Accompanied by the brisk rhythm of country music, his body slowly swayed, but his eyes never left the front.
He was nervous because the gunfire stopped, which meant that the battle was over, but was it the person he picked up who rushed in? Or was he killed? I'm afraid the latter is more likely, how could this make him not nervous.
There is naturally a basis for making this judgment.
If the person he wanted to respond to rushed in, he should have appeared in his field of vision long ago, but now several minutes have passed, but there is no sign of anyone.
I looked down at my watch, there were still three minutes left! The sound of gunfire will inevitably alert the police force in the city. They are always ready to go. It takes ten minutes to get to the checkpoint. Seven minutes have passed now, and they will arrive in three minutes.
Just when Hu Wang was getting more and more anxious, two figures finally appeared in front of Hu Wang. One of them had an Asian face. He suddenly felt ecstatic and excited, but it was only for a moment. He immediately controlled it. own expression.
The identity is still confirmed.
He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed the number left for himself.
Zhang Feng felt the vibration of his cell phone in his pocket, so he took it out and connected it, but did not speak.
Sitting in the pickup truck, Hu Wang saw the person in front of him taking out his phone and immediately knew that this was the person he wanted to deal with. There was no mistake.
"I see you, wait for me right where you are." After Hu Wang finished speaking, he hung up the phone and drove quickly towards Zhang Feng and Tom. He was in a very good location. It happened to be on a back slope. He could see Zhang Feng and Tom, but it was difficult to find them. However, Zhang Feng's keen hearing heard the sound of the car first as the car got closer.
Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw an old pickup truck that was 60% to 70% new.
Zhang Feng did not relax his guard. He put his hands on the gun pouches on both sides of his thighs, so that if any accident occurred, he could take out the gun immediately.
Squeak.
The car stopped next to Zhang Feng and Tom. Hu Wang jumped out of the car, trotted up to Zhang Feng, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Gusu asked me to take you home."
After hearing this, Zhang Feng's doubts were completely dispelled. The old beggar is what he calls Mr. Gusu.
Zhang Feng couldn't figure out whether Gusu was the old beggar's surname, or whether he had given himself the code name of 'Mr. Gusu'. But it was certain that the middle-aged man with no characteristics in front of him was the same as him on the street, and he nodded immediately.
Hu Wang walked towards the back of the car and said very fast: "The police forces in the city are rushing here. It will take about two minutes, so we have to speed up. I feel sorry for you."
With that said, Hu Wang opened the hidden compartment in the back of the pickup truck and motioned for Zhang Feng and Tom to get in.
The secret compartment was very narrow. Zhang Feng and Tom almost huddled together before they squeezed in. It was impossible to be comfortable, but no one cared about whether they were comfortable or not, because the most important thing was whether they could survive.
He closed the secret compartment and sprayed some spray around the area before getting into the car.
The medicine confuses the sense of smell of hounds, but for people whose sense of smell is countless times different from that of hounds, it is tasteless. There was no way, the smell of blood on Zhang Feng's body was too strong, and it would be impossible to cover it up if not covered up.
After starting the car, Hu Wang did not turn around and drive towards the inside of the car, but continued to drive slowly towards the checkpoint.
At the same time, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to the old beggar.