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Waltz caught up with the two trucks and continued driving at full speed toward the border between Mexico and the United States.
When the sky became brighter, Waltz ordered not to drive on the road. The car he was riding in and the two cars behind him had bullet holes and impact scars all over their bodies, which were too obvious.
If you take the expressway, you must pass through the toll station, which will definitely cause trouble.
Therefore, choose to take a small road, which is relatively safer although it is a bit detoured.
Although his decision was safer, it was painful for Zhang Feng and the other people inside the containers.
The road was bumpy, and Zhang Feng felt it even more clearly. His buttocks hurt from the bumps, and he could only stand in the end.
Even if you are standing, you must stand firm, otherwise you may be bumped and fall.
Zhang Feng guessed why Waltz wanted to take a small road, and he also thought there was nothing wrong with his decision.
But thinking about how many days are left, my butt starts to hurt.
Looking through the vents to see the changes between day and night, Zhang Feng judged that six days had passed again.
During these six days, there was a meal period every day.
A door the size of a human head is opened on the top of the container. It is usually locked with an iron rope. When it is time to deliver meals, someone will naturally open it and bring the car in.
Zhang Feng roughly estimated that after another six days, we should be almost at the border with Mexico.
Just as he expected, the convoy was now less than a hundred kilometers away from the border between Mexico and the United States, and it would take less than an hour to arrive.
The worry that had dropped along the way of Waltz was finally about to let go. As long as he rushes to the border, he can meet up with the people sent by the organization to meet him. By then, his mission will be completely completed. In the last section of the road, there was no path to take, so we had to go back to the highway.
What he didn't know was that the Mafia's men had already ambushed them on the ten-kilometer road ahead of them two days ago.
Just as Waltz was relaxing, he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air, and before he had time to react, the RP exploded in front of his car!
There was a loud boom, and the distance between the holding point and the car Waltz was riding in was less than fifteen meters.
The flat road was directly blasted into a three-meter deep trench!
Waltz didn't have time to think and slammed on the brakes.
The distance was too close and the car couldn't stop at all, and it fell directly into the deep ditch.
The violent impact caused Waltz's body to suddenly lean forward. Fortunately, the airbag deployed and the seat belt held his body.
Even so, Waltz's head was shaken to pieces.
The truck following him always kept a certain distance from the S he was riding in, so he started to brake when the explosion sounded. No matter what, he would stop the car less than five meters away from S.
If it cannot be stopped, the impact of the large truck can completely crush S.
Zhang Feng, who was in the carriage, heard the explosion and immediately realized that something was wrong.
It can be judged by the explosion sound that the opponent is using individual rockets.
The explosion was just a prelude, and the purpose of the Mexican Mafia was to blow up the road and force the convoy to stop. Now it seems that their goal has been achieved.
The gunmen hiding on both sides of the road rushed out, holding weapons one by one, and started shooting at the convoy crazily.
The two cars at the back of the convoy became the focus of attention.
The people in the car couldn't get out of the car at all, because there were enemies on both sides, too many, and the bullets were too dense.
They were all selected from the U.S. Marine Corps. Although the situation was worrying, there was not much panic.
Fortunately, the cars have been modified and cannot be easily penetrated by bullets. They began to fire back, and although the shooting frequency was not high, almost every shot killed a target.
But there were too many gunmen on the other side, and soon the bulletproof glass was overwhelmed and was directly shattered.
Hearing such intensive gunshots in the container, Zhang Feng realized that something was wrong.
Not knowing what the situation was outside, he realized that he could never put all his treasure on Waltz and his men.
Turning to look at Caldera, he said in a deep voice: "Want to go out?"
"Think!" Of course, there was no hesitation on this point. In this carriage, there was only the smell of shit, and there was not enough to eat or sleep. If you didn't want to get out, you were a fool!
"Okay, squat down!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.
Although Caldera didn't know what Zhang Feng wanted to do, she didn't hesitate at all in response to his order and squatted directly where Zhang Feng pointed.
Zhang Feng stepped on Caldera's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "When you hear me shout three, use all your strength to push me up."
"Okay!" Kalderai said.
"one two three,"
"Ah!" Caldera let out a low roar, and his crouched body suddenly leaned forward.
Zhang Feng, who was stepping on his shoulder, lowered his head, turned sideways, and slammed his shoulder against the small door usually used to deliver meals.
There was a loud bang, the lock of the small door was smashed, and the door flew out, and the light suddenly shone.
The powerful impact caused Zhang Feng's shoulder to suffer severe pain, and he grinned and sucked in air.
Ignoring the pain in my shoulders, I quickly shrank my body and got out of the narrow door.
Caldera's body is too big to pass through.
Zhang Feng didn't force him. He crawled on the roof of the car and carefully checked the surrounding situation.
There were twenty or thirty gunmen, and seven or eight people had fallen on the ground. The living gunman was attacking two cars frantically. Waltz's men in the car could only reluctantly fight back to delay the attack, but it was completely impossible to repel the opponent. The gap in numbers and firepower between the two sides was too great.
With his brows furrowed together, Zhang Feng secretly cursed Waltz in his heart for provoking someone he shouldn't have offended.
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After thinking for a while, Zhang Feng estimated that this place was not far from the border between Mexico and the United States, and someone would support him soon.
What we have to do now is how to survive. Once the opponent kills Waltz's men and turns around, they will definitely cause trouble.
Fortunately, behind his crawling truck, there was another truck carrying fifteen people, which could just block the opponent's view.
He slowly crawled to the back of the car and jumped in.
When he saw the lock on the back of the container, which was as big as a child's head, he frowned.
If it were just a normal lock, it would have taken him a few minutes to pry it open, but the lock core of this lock was welded shut.