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Chapter 232 Are you counting down the time?

Jack drives a car, Jiejie sits in the co-pilot, holding his QBZ97 for vigilance, the other is driven by Xiang Xiangge, the co-pilot is Gaspare who has basically gained everyone's trust with an AK.

Although the two pickup trucks looked a little tattered, they were quite durable. The passengers followed the example of the third brother and barely stuffed their bodies into the rear 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 usage 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 fairly successful psychological case. Of course, the tragic experience of the oblique couple and the bald old white man was also unexpected.

Jack took Gaspare back to the starting point, also with the idea of ​​saving them if he could. After all, Shabi was not guilty of death.

However, these three were really unlucky. No one expected that there would be such a large group of militants with heavy machine guns. Even if Jack brought the original immortal Luke Cage, he still had to ask Captain America to cheer him up. Only the golden shield dared to rescue him.

It was just after noon and 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 same direction as the group of "Abu Zayev" guerrillas left. Run in the opposite direction.

Regardless of luck, the captain of Brother Xiangzi is definitely competent. Even at the critical moment of emergency landing, he can consciously observe the surrounding situation and discover the abandoned mine in the distance.

But as the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs dead horses, not to mention seeing it from the plane, the abandoned mine is at least kilometers away from the plane's forced landing point in a straight line.

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 confession of the bald old white man misled their search direction, but by tomorrow at the latest, the four missing militants will let them react. I am afraid that the entire island will be full of locals searching for these foreigners.

Man-made coverups cannot completely eliminate the traces left by 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 afternoon at one or two o'clock.

So he urged everyone to escape into the jungle as soon as possible, hoping that the heavy rain that followed could cover up 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 chilled, seeing 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" police officer Jack .

The heavy rain is the best cover. Even the sound of gunshots cannot travel too far amidst the beating sound of raindrops.

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 occupies a large area, but there is a separate working area, a small four-story building surrounded by a three-meter-high barbed wire fence, which looks like a staff dormitory and office building.

The gangster named Luonu was right. It seemed that this place had been abandoned not long ago. Although most of the barbed wire fence was corroded, it was basically intact, with only a few holes.

Jack even found an improvised trap in one of the breaches, with clear fishing line attached to a clockwork buzzer.

"Try to keep your voice down, and don't shoot unless you have to. We don't know if that bastard lied about the number of guards."

Gaspare's talent for stealth made him a natural pathfinder, and Jack almost failed to keep up with him, let alone Captain Torrance, who was fat in his middle age.

Seeing him turning back to warn, 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 come to the stairs leading to the third floor, and suddenly there was a chattering sound from upstairs.

Gaspare quickly stopped in his tracks, 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 voice became louder and louder, accompanied by heavy panting, Jack remained motionless, looking at Gaspare who also hid in the room across the corridor, he poked his head down very quickly, and then raised his head towards this side. up three fingers.

"Three enemies?" Jack knew in his heart, and pulled out the captured machete from his waist, and then saw Gaspare's three raised fingers suddenly bent down.

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